Debauchery of a Soul-Eating Wraith

Chapter 82: Surveying The Loot {R-18}

With the slapping sounds of Pelvis to Pelvis, Evian raised his second hand to join the one already on her neck. With every constriction of her pussy around his cock, he tightened his hold ever so slightly, and almost like she was spurred on by the action, Yvette clenched even harder and her gyrations got more intense.

It was not only their bodies meeting that made sounds anymore... Yvette's ass cheeks, ample as they were, jiggled enough to create slapping sounds that absolutely delighted Evian and caused a swelling of his dick inside his lover's snatch.

With a last squeeze, Evian loosened his hold of Yvette's neck and trailed his hands down to her chest to grab her large breasts. He kneaded them and trailed his palms over her hardened nipples before he kept his hands moving until they were on her hips. He gripped tight and held her in place as he began powerfully moving his hips and striking his dick as hard as possible into her pussy.

"Ah! ~Nghhh- That's it! Oh that's just it!~"

As lost in pleasure as she was, Yvette made sure to keep her voice tempered and her volume controlled because, unlike her room, the noise canceling in the dining hall was weak enough to reveal her illicit affair.

While she worried about keeping things quiet, Evian focused on reclaiming the lead in the session. With a particularly hard pull of Yvette's hips, he overpowered her supportive hands and sent her ass smacking onto the table with a gentle *bang*.

With her hands now longer having to support her weight, Yvette placed them on Evian's shoulders instead, rubbing his his musculature through the fabric of the military uniform he had on and then carrying on to his neck.

She touched and every slight contact caused thrills to travel through her fingertips to the rest of her body and showed so evidently in the gushing of her pussy and the synchronized movement of her hips in accordance with Evian's hard impactful thrusts.

Evian was in delight and of course, he took that further by showing his lover's neglected breasts the attention they craved.

He licked, and he suckled on the ample flesh, letting his whole face sink into the pillowy goodness before taking the nipples and suckling like a babe in search of mild all the while enjoying the mature warmth and feel that Yvette had to offer.

One of Yvette's hands went left Evian's shoulders to work itself through his shirt to touch his skin directly while the other grabbed the back of his head. As much as she enjoyed the feeling of him sucking on her, there was something else her aroused body desired, and pulling Evian's hair, she urged him off her breast until he captured her lips again.

Without a slip in pace or intensity or rhythm or thrusts, Evian alternated between Yvette's upper and lower lips and enjoyed as she did the same to his before the invasions began.

His tongue licked along her delicate feeling lips before they broke past them and the exchange of saliva truly kicked off.

*PAH* *PAH* *PAH*

Thrust after thrust... With his cock reveling in the textured ridges that surrounded it, Evian kept his hips active and their lips did not separate even as they journeyed together towards that delicious eventual climax.

"~It's- It's Coming!~" Yvette let out in a mix of a whisper and an intense orgasmic shout.

"~Nghhh~" A shuddering groan -muffled by her lips on Evian's- later, and Yvette reached that peak. As she pushed past it, she wrung Evian of the cum his balls were tensing to release.

A second later and her pussy was flooded with Evian's seeds and all through that massive release, he never stopped thrusting his cock inside her- shoving his cum as far within her snatch as he possibly could.

"Incredible as always," Evian said with a grin. He gave her lips a final kiss right before he let her go and pulled out his cock to pack it back into his pants.

Yvette blinked as she clamped up her muscles to keep his cum from leaking out of her pussy,

"H- Hold on... That's it?" she asked, Evian's actions taking her by surprise. Never had it ended so soon. Her body still shuddered with the desire to keep going.

"For now," Evian told her with a smile as he adjusted his shirt before stretching a hand towards her, "Your Sparial Ring?"

"What?" Yvette asked, unsure if she had heard correctly.

Evian made a 'gimme' gesture with his outstretched hand,

"Your Spatial Ring," he said, "I need to borrow it."

"Alright," Yvette said before pulling it off to place it in his palm.

"You'll get it back, don't worry."

Yvette shook her head,

"I'm not worried," she said.

Evian flashed a smile that weakened her knees and would have maybe caused her to crumble to the ground had she not already been seated on the tabletop.

"I won't be gone long. Wait for me," he told her.

"Where?" Yvette asked, almost breathless, "Here?"

Evian winked,

"You know where."

And with that, he Phased his body and sank into the ground, out of sight.

Yvette got to work immediately he was gone.

She readjusted her gown and attempted to look as presentable as ever. She removed all traces of the recent act and rearranged the items on the table as best she could.

When she stepped out of the dining hall just minutes later, the Estate workers, none of whom had any knowledge of what had transpired, were there to bow to her and step in to clear the hall as they should.

...

Evian emerged on the Estate's massive grounds following his Phasing and once he had resecured his Guard hat, he made his way to his destination. Ignoring all arranged formations or patrol stances.

He had done the bare minimum required for his infiltration by putting on a uniform and refused to include sneaking around or acting inconspicuously into his repertoire.

Anyway,

The journey to the vault building was as worry-free as the last time. The scarce security was easily bypassed and soon, for the second time ever, Evian was in front of the grand, well-built vault.

Thanks to the Wraithic Weapons Modification Manuscript he now had ingrained into his mind, Evian was able to decipher a few of the symbols but it only confirmed what he had deduced the last time he had been here.

"And again, I am impressed by the confidence," he mumbled with a smile, "Welp, let's get in."

He chose his angle, his precision was locked in and then he Phased through the ground. As his body passed through the particles, fine or rough, that made up the crust of the earth, Evian ignored it all, picking just the right time to cancel his Phasing and propel his body out of the ground, through the solid base of the Vault.

"I'm in!" Evian let out with an ecstatic grin.

He had his eyes on the base he stood on. It was as he guessed; The material was as strong as the rest of the structure- strong enough to likely resist even the might of a Sixth Order but lacked the required enchantments to keep a Phasing Wraith out.

Taking his eyes off the base, Evian finally let his eyes roam the contents and he was wowed. The space within the vault was even more massive than the exterior gave off. It was like a portion of its size had been buried underground and every part of it was decked and stacked with so many items of value;

•Cultivation Manuscripts. The best the Larnak Family had access to.

•Top-grade potions- A vast majority of which were basically packed with liquid Spiritual energy to push cultivation forward at a speedy rate.

•Potion ingredients likely for trade.

•Potion Manuscripts likely for trade as well...

•Gold- Oh the mountains of gold!

What Evian had met inside Koln's ring was peanuts compared to the Vast fortune on display.

Jewelry pieces as a representation of the wealth and prestige of a Territory ruling Family were also present with most -maybe even all- giving off Spiritual energy and etched with symbols of enchantments.

There were weapons and Evian picked up a few. None was as well made or as powerfully enchanted as the Spear he now possessed which made it a bit conical that the Spear had been easier to steal than this.

"I mean, dead Evian didn't even have Phasing to help in his plans. Does that qualify him as a mental genius? I wonder," Evian muttered while stroking his jaw,

"A shame I don't have his memories. It would be fun to know his thought process. *Sigh* Oh well."

Evian placed his hands on his hips and surveyed the potential loot. He wondered if the Stygians had as much as this or if the Larnaks' wealth was more bolstered by their tyranny.

"Oh well, I can find that out at a later time,"

He eventually said with a clap of his hands, "Let's start stealing!"

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