Debauchery of a Soul-Eating Wraith

With Carleine temporarily at her limit, Ember was quick to grab Evian's rod, sleek with Carleine's juices as well as smears of Evian's secretions, and she wasted no time licking all over the organ, just admiring the shape and girth with her tongue skills that has long passed the stage of a newbie to one who was ever improving with her tactics.

Ember pushed Evian down soon enough and while Carleine slumbered, she rode him to her climax with a wide grin consistently on her face. It had not been easy being a spectator- Especially not a spectator whose only task was to watch without the slightest touch from her lover.

Anyway, with movements that seemed driven by instincts but somehow so clearly came from experience, Ember rode with the intention of not only blessing Evian with her fluids but also having him deep within her and ever happy to please, Evian complied. He pounded at the redheaded beauty from underneath and caused those wet locks to flop almost as hard as her boobs...

... Oh those boobs!

So creamy to look at with a pinkish hue that quite matched the nipples that topped them, the breasts leaping up and down on Ember's chest called to Evian and he could not deny them for too long.

His hands went from Ember's ass to her hips and finally up her stomach toward those flopping wonders. It wasn't that they were the biggest he had ever seen-- He just quite liked them on her.

Ember got closer and closer to climax but Evian was nowhere near. How could he be? He had only just let out his man batter and was not ready to succumb to yet another warm, wet, tightly gripping insides.

Oh, it was hard! But Evian was well up to the challenge.

With a smile that would charm the pants off Ember had they not already been off, he distracted from the magnificence of his thrust but Ember was soon made very aware which led to a declaration...

"~Oh I'm CUMMINGGGG!!!~"

With the last words drawn out to the point where it became incoherent and nothing more than a pleasured groan, Ember came. Her body jerked powerfully with Evian still within her and all through the throes of climax, she remained in her straddling position-- She even gyrated a good few times.

And then went she went weak, her view changed until her face was pressed into the bed, her back in a nice arch, and her ass directed at Evian'a crotch- His rod twitching to go right back to where it just came from.

Evian obliged and with a few strokes at the entrance, he went in hard from the start, not stopping until his pelvis made the impactful smack with those beautiful asscheeks.

*Pah*

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And so it began...

Back and forth the strokes went...

In and out Evian's rod went inside Ember's snatch and with every movement, their inner muscles shook and tightened almost like an attempt to keep Evian out but that plan was betrayed by the surplus of lubrication.

For an hour, Evian pounded and by the time he finally painted Ember's walls, Carleine awoke. Ember showed impressive resilience thereafter and refusing to pass out after such an intense session, she made sure she got a good bit of Evian's attention even while he drilled Carleine before it was once again her turn.

Till dawn, it went on and even then they continued.

The Ladies were spent... Evian felt incredible without the desire to lose his smile- Ever. But eventually, it had to come to an end.

They had an audience with the Baron along with the rest of their Squad after all.

***

Evian, Carlieine, and Ember had no idea what had transpired last night after they went off and neither did the rest of the Squad but it was clear that there was a funny mood in the air.

You see, it was known to everyone now that the reason for their recent misfortunes had been the woman their Lord had so quickly pulled into his household just a week after their first meeting.

Sure, Angus had the excuse of an enchantment but spiteful people who had lost family members, friends, and comrades to the Beast Horde knew Karenssa's looks would have been enough to ensnare the Baron even without an Enchantment.

Once before they had been satisfied brushing aside the portal opening every night as a cruel trick of fate but now that there was someone to blame, they blamed.

Of course, no one could actually confront the Baron to voice out this blame, and neither could they claim he was unfit to rule the City. Because, despite all that had transpired, he was still the most powerful Knight in the City.

"Thank you," Angus said sincerely, "We could not have survived this crisis without you all."

As he spoke, the Baron laid his eyes, especially on Evian. The one, by whose spear, his despicable wife had met her end.

Zayda gave a small bow,

"We were merely serving our duty," She said.

Haegis, one of the two brothers who assisted the Squad and led them to their first battle against the Beast Horde, stepped forward,

"Dame Zayda, there hasn't been nearly enough clear information about what exactly transpired here last night."

"Yes," His brother Aegir said, "We were out facing the Beaat horde only to return glad to have been victorious with minimal casualties to be told that Lady Karenssa was behind it all and she had been killed."

"It's just as you heard," Zayda said and upon being implored by all those gathered in the hall, she narrated what part she knew of the tale. Evian stepped in to brush over the incident within the dimension and the exit that led to Baron Angus declaring battle.

The rest of the Squad stepped in here to talk about holding the Baron down as best they could before it all ended with Zayda's dismembering sword and Evian's Spear throw.

"Again, we are grateful," he stretched out a letter toward Zayda and a servant received it to take it to Zayda so she would not have to walk the steps forward to receive it directly,

"I have written within that letter, just how well you have been this few days. Highlighting just how much I and the entire City of Kalkao are grateful to you.

Heh, I know it was meant to be a simple final report but impassioned words would not do the events much justice. It is impressed with the Kalkao seal for authenticity.

I wish you well in your future endeavors."

"We wish you and the City of Kalkao well too, Baron."

With a final bow, Zayda turned away and led the way out of the hall to the attention of every Knight who stood by. Their weapons were raised in salute with grateful expressions adorning their faces.

By Zayda's request, the Carriage that had brought them from Verdelen City to Kalkao was back in the Baron's Manor courtyard and the Squad filed in as their coachman started up the ride and drove them out.

The expedition to Kalkao was at an end and neither Zayda nor any other member of the Squad had the desire to stay in the City any longer than they had.

For Gryon, Gillert, and Ember, it had not been nearly as fulfilling as they thought it would be. Even cutting down Beasts did not pack quite as much satisfaction as cutting down a human Knight would.

Carleine was at least pleased it had not taken as long as she feared for her to take a big step forward with Evian.

Zayda was only satisfied that her first task as a Squad Commander had been successful and had eased her well into the role. They had not even needed reinforcements just as Evian had promised they wouldn't. That reminded her...

... Evian.

"So-- that's it?" Evian asked when the City scenery began to blur past as the Carriage gradually picked up speed.

"That's it," Zayda said with a shrug better she waved the letter from Baron Angus, "We'll deliver this to a Sect and receive our rewards."

"Oh, there are rewards?" Gryon said, his bored mood perking up.

"Of course," Zayda said a bit casually.

"What do we get?" Carleine asked, perked up as well.

"Gold," Zayda said, "As well as cultivation resources. You know, Elixirs, pills, potions. Anything that could help you get stronger..."

The eyes of everyone in the Carriage, everyone besides Evian, were bright with joy. It was clear that those rewards sounded very good to their cultivating ears.

But Zayda was not yet done,

"... Most importantly though, you get points."

"Points?"

"Merit Points," Zayda nodded to clarify, "The more you wrack up merit points through Meritorious deeds, the more your commendations stack up."

"What are commendations good for?" Evian asked. This actually got his attention more than money he did not need or Cultivation resources that would be useless to a Wraith like him.

"So much. To survive and advance within the Martial Temple, you need Commendations.

Get it high enough and you can even be treated to resources reserved for Martial Temple Disciples and even go further to become a Templar Knight!"

Yes, Commendations were all Zatda truly cared about. Becoming a Squad Commander was especially for this purpose toward her dream of beating that blonde monster to at least one thing- Ever!