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Erik Lockheart was a man of business. Despite lacking the physical or spiritual fortification that allowed cultivators to spend hours of the night awake, he still always dedicated and sacrificed hours of sleep to properly tend to his affairs.
Tonight was one such night.
After the conversation at dinner with that pretentious pretty boy Evian Stygian and urged on by his daughter to give in to his request, Erik had decided to put in a call to the Renam Estate.
While he and Frida Renan were on friendly terms, it would be foolish of him to simply drop in, especially when he wasn't visiting alone.
The call was quick. Gracious as ever, Frida Renan stated that her doors were opened to the visitors if Erik could truly vouch for them.
"I can," Erik said quietly, " I think."
"What's the reason for their visit?" Frida asked, her voice so melodious, it caused the redheaded man's heart to ache,
"Political," Erik answered. His voice calm.
There was a few seconds of silence before Frida let out a long sigh from the other side.
"Fine. Bring them over," she said in a nonchalant tone.
"Thank you," Erik said, his smile as wide as ever, "You're ever so gracious."
"If that is all, I will end this now," Frida Renan said from the other side.
Erik's lips twitched and he let out a nervous chuckle,
"Of course, of course," he said and that was it.
Leaning back in his chair, Erik Lockheart rubbed his eyes as he let out a sigh. He tried to get right back to work but his mind wandered so he decided a night stroll of his mansion was in order.
He walked his corridors, with no actual destination in mind but perhaps driven by an unconscious part of his mind that dwelled on the heated conversation he had with his daughter at dinner that night, the Redheaded merchant found himself walking ever closer to her room.
*Sigh*
When he realized where his legs had led him, Erik let out a long breath. Even if he knocked and probably woke her from her sleep, what would he say? What more was there to say that had not been said since she returned late that afternoon?...
"... ~Ahhhhnnnnnn~"
Erik's ears perked, whatever thoughts troubled him were immediately washed away and replaced with confusion.
'What was that?' he asked himself.
He leaned over her body and buried his face in the crook of her neck while his hips jerked hard multiple times as he pumped large volumes of his cum deep inside her receiving pussy.
"~Mmmmmmm~"
With legs wide to accommodate Evian between them, Ember's body shuddered as the streams of Evian's warm seeds flooded into her pussy, filling her in a way his cock had not already done. When a cold stream of Eldritch energy followed almost immediately after, the feeling mellowed into a steady ecstatic rate that kept Ember's mewling consistent even as Evian turned them over until she was now lying her back against his chest.
Even as his cock kept spurting into Ember's snatch, Evian never stopped thrusting. His cock showed no indication of softening anytime soon and he certainly did not yet feel satisfied.
Ember raised one hand to grab his head and hold him as his lips remained stuck in the crook of her neck while his cock seemed to be thrusting to shove his seeds even deeper inside her body.
She reached her second hand down and placed it over her stomach where she could almost feel the warmth of Evian's cum radiating out through her skin while it battled against the cold energy of death.
Whether or not she understood the phenomenon going on within her, one thing was clear; Ember wanted to feel more of it.
She pulled herself up until she was straddling Evian with his cock still hard within her and still being gripped and milked by her inner muscles. Following examples Evian had shown her with his thrusts, Ember raised herself slowly until more than half of Evian's dick was out of her pussy and then she descended hard.
*PAH*
"Nggghhh*
Again, she went up, and again and descended, this time unknowingly angling the organ within herself and hitting a part of her insides that spiked her with an ache,
"Ah," she let out at the surprised pain only to grind and gyrate when that ache melted into some kind of debilitating pleasure aimed at canceling any iota of self-control she possessed.
*Pah*
"~Ohh~"
*PAH*
"~Ahn~ This- haha- This is fun! ~NNGGGHHHH~"
*Pah*
*Pah*
*Pah*
With each thrust came confidence as well as an understanding of just what angles she needed to hit to elicit a climax and with that understanding came a complete breakdown of inhibitions and an outburst of libido all of which Ember appeared intent to exercise.
Ever the enabler, Evian grabbed her waist intent on keeping her steady and giving her the required support she needed to go wild atop his cock... And wild she went.
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