Familiar pleasure continuously surged from below. Ethan breathed lightly, savoring the sensation. After a while, he finally couldn't restrain himself. He clamped Mitelt's legs around his waist, and the behemoth began to pump in and out of the soaking wet flower-valley.
"Ah..."
The girl's beautiful eyes rolled back as she let out a sound of satisfaction. The room immediately filled with sweet moans.
"Mmm.... Good brother?~ Be... be gentle.... I'm going... going to climax to death?~ So... so good.... So deep... I'm going... going to... climax?.... Climaxing now~"
As she finished, her abdomen sharply arched, and a stream of warm fluid shot out from her flower-heart, splashing onto the sensitive glans, making Ethan shiver pleasurably.
But to extract energy essence just like that was wishful thinking.
His little Ethan continued to thrust powerfully. The blonde Fallen Angel girl quickly got back into the rhythm, her beautiful eyes narrowed in bliss. Her two slender, beautiful legs hooked around Ethan's waist, and her small, round butt thrust up and down, cooperating with his pumping.
"Ah.... Good brother?.... You're so thick.... So huge.... Ah?~ Hitting it.... You hit deep inside again?.... Good brother.... Good Master... My Master.... Don't hit there..... No, stop?.... Ah.... You're killing me with pleasure..... Oh no.... Going... going again?.... It's coming.... Ah.... It's coming?~"
Her slender waist sharply arched. A large amount of sticky fluid splashed out from the point of union, spraying everywhere.
Mitelt, having released twice in quick succession, looked somewhat fragile and weak. The usually lively and adorable girl's eyes were now glazed with ecstasy, her cheeks flushed, yet she still strained to cooperate with Ethan's vigorous thrusts.
Watching the girl continuously twist her waist, actively embracing the fierce penetration of the behemoth, Ethan grew more excited. He powerfully slammed against Mitelt's red and swollen flower-valley, making loud "smacking" sounds.
Every insertion plunged straight to the deepest point, the glans fiercely pushing past the soft cervix. This frantic, siege-like rhythm caused the girl's delicate body to shake violently.
Her white-and-pink body spasmed and trembled, her cute little head thrashing wildly. Her exquisite little face, plastered with seductive lust, showed her beautiful eyes constantly rolling back, shamelessly displaying her ugly, yet alluring, state to Ethan.
Under the barrage of conquest, Ethan reached his limit. Scorching heat gathered at the glans, urging him to release his essence.
Following the urgent demand of his instinct, Ethan ruthlessly thrust into the girl's deepest part. The delicate cervix was mercilessly shoved open. Mitelt let out a helpless cry, but the intense physical stimulation caused her flower-palace to instinctively descend slightly, forming a small mouth that clamped onto Ethan's maximally engorged glans.
The sucking of the flower-palace made Ethan gasp. Feeling the soft tightness emanating from the flower-palace, he held back no longer.
The glans tilted, and the ferocious, milky-white Dragon's Breath surged into the depths of the cute, blonde Fallen Angel girl's abdomen. The massive amount of essence completely filled her flower-palace, so much that some of it flowed back out.
The residual life essence already in her body, combined with this colossal influx of new essence, caused Mitelt's otherwise flat abdomen to visibly swell.
The intense pleasure of releasing his essence caused Ethan to lose focus for a moment. He then slowly withdrew the thick, swollen, purplish-red behemoth from Mitelt's essence-stuffed flower-valley. A trace of milky-white fluid clung to his little Ethan as it came out.
Looking down at the girl's adorable face, Ethan saw Mitelt sleeping soundly, a look of happiness on her face.
Even with the physique of a Lower Fallen Angel, consecutive climaxes right after losing her virginity had pushed her to her absolute limit.
Releasing Mitelt, Ethan looked at the blue-haired onee-san whose eyes were shimmering with desire. "Warnee, do you want another cultivation session?"
Kalawarner's pretty face flushed, and she slightly nodded.
Sensing the boost from the dual cultivation, Ethan rubbed his non-aching waist and generously offered, "Then come here."
Amano Yuuma's large bed was a chaotic mess. This time, Ethan simply sat on the edge of the bed, spreading his legs, waiting for the blue-haired onee-san to climb onto him.
Kalawarner's heart fluttered. Her mature face was crimson, and she glanced at Ethan with a flirtatious shyness before obediently crawling over.
The blue-haired onee-san first emulated Mitelt, licking the residual fluids clean from the behemoth. Then, she spread her long, pale legs and straddled Ethan's lap.
The hot behemoth pressed against her pale, tender abdomen. Her snow-white, round breasts were cupped in Ethan's hands and continuously played with. The pink nipples on top were occasionally bitten or licked by Ethan, making her gasp non-stop.
Kalawarner wrapped her arms around Ethan's neck, her straight long legs coiled around his waist. She cautiously twisted her full, firm butt, attempting to swallow the incredibly hard little Ethan.
The behemoth rubbed against her slick flower-valley. The massive glans pressed against the pink petals. After slipping out twice, on the third attempt, she finally succeeded in fully engulfing the long behemoth.
This Kannon-style (seated) position was perfectly suited for the tall, full-figured blue-haired onee-san. Her long legs, wrapped around Ethan's waist, were still able to exert force. After thrusting a dozen times, gravity assisted Kalawarner in completely sucking the remaining exposed shaft into her lower abdomen.
Her petal-path was completely filled by the behemoth, leaving no space. The burning heat brought her unparalleled pleasure. Nectar immediately poured out endlessly, streaming down her thighs.
Even with Kalawarner's physique, once his little Ethan fully entered, it pushed out her flat abdomen into a bulge. The glans and her cervix were kissing. With just a little more force, he would surely be able to visit that sacred, warm room again.
Just maintaining this position made the blue-haired onee-san groan continuously. Her hands gripped Ethan's back tightly. After gradually adapting, she slowly lifted her round, pale butt and began to thrust up and down.
Ethan embraced Kalawarner, who was a head taller than him. He comfortably enjoyed the beautiful onee-san's active service, occasionally thrusting his hips to stimulate her further, making her gasp non-stop.
A squeaking wet sound continuously filled the air. Fluid flowed down and splashed around as his little Ethan moved in and out.
Kalawarner tightly hugged Ethan's head, her full, pale chest bouncing and shaking like small rabbits.
Suddenly, she screamed a few times, her slender waist twisting violently. Her Primal Yin then furiously surged from her flower-valley, hitting climax.
Ethan held the behemoth tight against her flower-heart, enjoying the pleasure of warm fluid impacting the glans. As she convulsed, Kalawarner's flower-heart repeatedly bit down on the glans, and the petal-path walls tightly constricted the shaft.
This pleasure was truly soul-stirring. Ethan closed his eyes comfortably, letting out a muffled groan.
Before the blue-haired onee-san could recover, he thrust again. It was the same position, but this time, he actively supported her full, soft, round butt and tossed her up and down.
"Aah..."
Kalawarner screamed, her whole body jerking. Amidst the continuous waves of climax, her flower-palace slowly descended, and finally, the behemoth fully entered it.
Breaking through the tall onee-san's final defense filled Ethan with immense satisfaction. He instantly increased the force in his hands. The behemoth battered the tender, pink flesh of the sacred flower-palace like a storm. The massive glans churned inside, causing Kalawarner's beautiful eyes to roll back, saliva to drool from her mouth, her beautiful face nearly transforming into the ah-ehe face of an ecstatic woman.
"Ah ah.... I... I'm going again.... It's coming?!.... Harder.... Thrust me... Kill me with your thrusts?..."
As the blue-haired onee-san's second climax arrived, Ethan stood up. He walked around the bedroom while holding her, continuously thrusting. Each movement slammed against the inner wall of her flower-palace, making it impossible for the climaxing Kalawarner to stop.
This position was very physically demanding, but for Ethan's current strength, he could maintain it for a day and a night.
After manipulating Kalawarner in this fireman's carry position for over ten minutes, leaving her whole body spasming and her eyes unfocused, Ethan set her down. Her long, round, beautiful legs almost gave out the moment they touched the floor.
The blue-haired onee-san was tall and smoking hot, a head taller than the 175cm Ethan. In this standing position, with her legs slightly bent and her hips slightly thrust forward, her flower-valley perfectly engulfed the behemoth.
Although it wasn't the first time he had used this position for dual cultivation, Kalawarner, in this stance, was incredibly compatible with Ethan. Coupled with the visual impact, he couldn't help but roar softly and thrust forward with all his might.
The hot behemoth plunged completely into the depths of her flower-heart, leaving not an inch outside. The glans instantly rushed into the flower-palace, and it wasn't enough; it pushed the delicate flower-palace out of its shape.
Kalawarner's body stiffened. After a few seconds, she let out a hysterical scream. The glistening fluid in her flower-valley burst out like a tide, pouring out non-stop.
One spasm followed another in her lower body. She was so pleasured she felt she was going to die, her eyes involuntarily rolled back. The last vestige of strength disappeared, and she slowly slid down the wall.
Ethan caught her, maintaining the union of the behemoth and her flower-valley. While violently spurting his essence, he lay down on the floor with the blue-haired onee-san.
Her flower-palace was battered by the scalding fluid. Her lower abdomen slowly bulged. Kalawarner convulsed one last time before finally passing out.