As Ethan pumped into Vania, a surge of pure energy flowed from his dantian. He felt the bottleneck of the Dragon God Realm beginning to crack. With the insights he'd gained from Ophis and Great Red, he pushed himself, his thrusts becoming inhumanly fast and powerful.
He reached the Half-Step Dragon God level. It wasn't a full breakthrough, but he was now standing on the threshold of being able to travel between worlds.
Realizing he'd been too caught up in the breakthrough, Ethan checked on Vania. The poor girl's eyes were rolled back, her body twitching from the relentless stimulation. He slowed down, giving her a moment to recover before the final climax.
"Vania, we're going to finish this together. Ready?"
He hoisted her legs onto his shoulders and drove back in. "Hnng... so tight..."
"Mmm... so big... it's so good... I'm breaking..." Vania babbled, her mouth leaking saliva as she ground her hips against him. Ethan bit and licked her white, slender calves as he worked her tight tunnel.
"Ah! Ethan! Faster! Yes... right there! I'm breaking! Ahhh!"
With a final, desperate series of thrusts, Ethan rammed his dragon head past her cervix. Vania's walls spasmed, milking him dry as he erupted. A torrent of hot, white life-essence flooded her virgin womb, the sheer volume of it making her stomach bulge slightly.
Ethan collapsed onto her chest, both of them gasping for air. The life-essence began to transform into mana, boosting Vania's power at an incredible rate.
Once they had caught their breath, Vania, driven by a newfound obsession, crawled down Ethan's body. She took his massive, spent member into her mouth, cleaning it with her tongue, savoring the salty taste of his essence mixed with her own juices.
"Is it good, Vania?" Ethan teased.
"Mmm... slurp... mmm..." She swallowed his remaining fluids greedily, her eyes full of happiness.
The Balcony "Lesson"
"Vania, let's go to the balcony."
"No... that's too embarrassing!" she squeaked, though she knew she wouldn't refuse.
Ethan set up a magical barrier to ensure privacy, then led her outside. Under the cool night breeze, the contrast of the cold air and the heat of their bodies made Vania shiver with excitement. Ethan made her grip the railing and bend over, her pale, round ass jutting out like a ripe peach.
He toyed with her, rubbing his cock against her dripping entrance but refusing to go in. "Ask me properly. What should you call me?"
"Ugh... Master... please..."
"Wrong."
"Ethan-senior... please have mercy... I can't take it..."
"Still wrong." Ethan slapped her white buttocks hard—SMACK!—leaving a bright red handprint. The sound echoed in the night air, muffled only by the barrier.
"Waaa... Ethan-senior, don't hit me... I'll say it... I'll say anything!"
Ethan leaned in close to her ear. "Call me Daddy."
Vania froze for a second, then whispered, "Da... Daddy... please..."
Ethan didn't wait for her to finish. He plunged back in, his steel-hard shaft filling her to the brim. "Ahhh! Daddy... gentler... please... oh! It's so fast... it feels too good! I can't hold back my voice! Ahhh!"
Ruruko, having recovered slightly, watched from the doorway. Ethan noticed her and forced Vania to turn her head and lock eyes with her friend. The sight of Vania, the "quiet" reaper, screaming and calling Ethan "Daddy" while being ruthlessly hammered from behind, sent Ruruko blushing and fleeing back to the bedroom.
Ethan laughed, pulling Vania into a deep, messy kiss as he continued to claim her body under the moonlight.