Debauchery of a Soul-Eating Wraith

Chapter 84: But Now... {R-18}

With one hand through her hair, and the other stretching below to grab one of her breasts still perky on her chest despite her being bowed over, Evian leaned back just a bit while putting even more force into his hip thrust... Practically stabbing his cock down Yvette's throat.

More than half his length was already down and Yvette capably held her breath while bringing forth all of her constricting might for the delight she sought. Evian tightened his grip on her hair and pulled so hard, she felt a sharp pain on her scalp but that just spurred on her excitement.

"Oh Fuck!" Evian let out finally at his limit and with Yvette's nose pressed into his pelvis, his balls tightened and he started shooting his cum directly into her stomach.

Feeling the delightful, thick warmth of Evian's seeds sliding down her gullet, Yvette's delight was sparked even higher by more than a few notches. When Evian took his hand out of her hair, she started pulling back, letting his large cock emerge sloppily out of her mouth and as it did, she licked whatever residue remained around its girth.

When only the head remained, she sucked hard, making sure to get out the remaining drops for her licking. She let no drop spill and when she raised her head to look up at Evian, it was with a smug smile.

One of her hands went to the corner of her mouth, her finger stroking a wet trail hoping it was residual seeds she could suck off and she was disappointed when it was not. Her other hand gripped Evian's cock at the base- squeezing tight and rotating her wrist.

When her eyes met Evian, she found him to have already recovered from his moment of orgasmic weakness with a big grin on his face.

With a tug, he pulled her and sent her face first into the bed, her breasts, large as they were, pressed beneath her and spilling out the sides.

"Nghh,"

With a groan, Yvette pressed her hands into the bed and started to lift herself only to feel one of Evian's hands on the back of her head forcing her right back down and persuading her to keep herself there.

Evian's other hand was on her waist with her legs spilled apart to accommodate his body between them. He lifted her waist and with a sharp sound of impact, he spanked the mature Lady's ass, grinning as the ample flesh trembled.

"~Ommff~" Yvette let out, her voice muffled in the bed's foam.

With one hand keeping the waist raised and the other keeping the head pressed to the bed, Evian had only his hips to direct his cock into the wet opening in front of him, and of course, he found his way.

*PAH*

Instant impact.

Before Yvette even had time to revel in Evian being back inside her, his pelvis was already smacking against her ass, setting a quick-fire mood for the session that Evian immediately lost himself in and followed in its entirety.

*PAH* *PAH* *PAH* *PAH* *PAH* *PAH* *PAH*

As the slapping sounds of impactful flesh against rippling delicious ample ass cheeks kept on ticking up in frequency and intensity, Evian slid his hand from Yvette's hip to her thigh, lifting it until her leg no longer gave her balance on the bed.

Gently, Evian took his hand off her head to grab her second thigh and lift it, completely denying her of all support and keeping a tight hold on her limbs while his cock kept at work.

Striking hard and fast like a jackhammer and speedrunning towards that satisfying edge that Yvette had reached once already that day.

"~Mmmm~ ~OHHHH- Fuckkkkk- Right there- Oh Fuck RIGHT THERE!~"

With her head turned to the side, Yvette freed her mouth enough to let out those sounds and of course, Evian delivered.

*PAH* *PAH* *PAH* *PAH* *PAH*

"~Ohhhhhhh~ ~OHHHHHHH- IT'S- IT'S- IT'S HERE...~"

Her voice trailed off, her legs shook in Evian's hands but as usual, he just kept on going with a wide grin on his face as every phenomenon her body went through translated nicely into pleasure for him.

*PAH* *PAH* *PAH*

She gripped the sheets hard, her pussy flooded hard and get muscles contracted with intensity, and through it all...

*PAH*

*PAH*

*PAH*

*PAH*

*PAH*

... Evian never faltered.

When Yvette's climax eventually started to fade away, Evian released her legs and they flopped back on the bed along with her waist but Evian followed. His cock remained lodged inside that warm mature pussy as he lay over her body, rubbing his hands over the smooth skin of her back.

He reduced the tempo of his thrusts but never stopped them outright and with her skin rising along every area Evian touched, Yvette regained her voice quickly to ask a question whose answer she already knew,

"You're not done, are you?"

"Not even close," Evian told her with a chuckle.

The intensity of his thrusts returned without a care of how sensitive Yvette's insides were feeling. It did not matter that she had only just come down from an orgasmic high... She was sent right back on it.

And that hypersensitivity speedran the journey.

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-The Larnak Meeting Hall-

The Larnak Lord had been in a meeting with his relatives since after he left his wife in the dining hall and throughout their seating, he was adamantly insisting against peace.

"You're not being reasonable," A Larnak Man said, "We've lost too much to keep at this fruitless cause. We'll lose more if we don't get our shit together and put together a truce."

"How dare you?!" Herbert had roared in response, only barely resisting the urge to attack the fool for making such a suggestion and not for the first time that day too.

"Truce? Have you forgotten so quickly the trouble their insolence has cost us?"

The Larnak man flinched at Herbert's tone and pressure but tried his absolute best to still appear resolute,

"And what have you lost?! What have we lost, Herbert? A few coins in Tax funds? Funds we always get back during secondary taxation rounds?"

"We lost the Ceremonial Spear!" Herbert let out angrily, "That's the birthright of the Larnak Lord. It's my Birthright and those insolent pieces of shit stole it from me. From us!"

"We could have battered for it," said another Larnak Relative tentatively.

"Exactly," Agreed another, "We could have stopped things from escalating so far and so fast but you just had to fight hard right from the start and look where it got us."

The Larnak man who had been struck hardest by Herbert's pressure so far, nodded in agreement with the others,

"Since then, we've lost Elites, lost a large number of Second Order Guards and we have just received news that a Captain met his end.

When will you finally see reason and cut our losses?"

"Never!" Herbert insisted with his Pressure angrily flared but the seated relatives stood their ground,

"Herbert, you're acting much too rash-"

Loud and stubborn as Herbert was, he convinced no one in the hall, and they in turn spent the entire meeting trying to get him to see reason.

"I," Herbert said sharply "I make the decisions. I lead the family I head the Territory and I say we fight to the very end. We will win... We must and we shall!"

*Bam!*

The doors to the hall opened and a guard rushed in frantically,

"My Lord!" he called immediately, "Guards- Guards dead in the Estate grounds. We've been infiltrated!"

*Murmurs*

Unease instantly permeated the meeting hall but Herbert refused to be affected. It would be counterproductive to his stance if he showed any form of weakness at the moment.

"Lock down the Grounds," he said calmly, "We must sniff out the culprit."

"He'll be gone already," said the most outspoken Larnak Relative, "We can guess who did this and we can also expect he won't stick around."

The Giard bowed while shaking,

"A Lockdown has already been initiated... It's just- Well, the bodies were found at the-"

"Where?" Herbert asked, "Speak!"

"At the Vault buildings, my Lord," the Guard said and fell to the ground to kowtow, "They were the Guards who used to stand guard at the building!"

The Guard had only just ended his sentence when Herbert stood from his chair and left the hall. The Larnak relatives looked between themselves before they stood up and followed him. The urgency of the situation was not lost on them.

Herbert saw the corpses getting cleared away and the building getting inspected but he ignored that as he charged right toward the Vault.

"It- It can't be," Herbert mumbled with worry clear in his eyes, "He can't possibly have gotten here!"

Somehow, even though Evian showcased his ability to sink out of sight, Herbert had never felt his Family's communal Wealth was at risk. When Donan reported that the ability was not as elusive as it appeared, his confidence was boosted even more.

But now...

The Larnak Relatives arrived in time to see him place his hand on the Vault door, and rub his palm over the etched-in Enchantments before flooding them with his Spiritual energy as the signature required to pull it open.

The Larnak Relatives shared a look as this in itself was a break in protocol. His pressure alone should not have been enough to open the Vault. Alas, all that lost any importance when the Vault opened and they were faced with its contents...

... Or more accurately, the absence of them.

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