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*
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.
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!