"~Ahnnnnnn~"
Arching her back hard and presenting quite a graceful contorted image that would make any man salivate, Carleine howled the pleasure she was feeling from the continuous slams of Evian's rod into her pussy.
Her snatch gripped hard and despite the groans of effort he let out, Evian had no issue with his explorations. He had his eyes open, eyeing Carleine in all her pleasured contortions and he smiled before his eyes traveled lower until they were more directly faced by the black-haired beauty's bouncing tits.
Keeping one hand on her hip, Evian raised the other hand and grabbed one of her breasts, squeezing while they both let out guttural groans as their rutting continued with the wonderful sounds of flesh slapping against flesh.
*PAH* *PAH* *PAH*
With those sounds keeping up the atmosphere, Evian let them fall to the background while the sensations his cock was wrapped in and the suppleness of the tit in his hand claimed priority. That and the round orbs still pressing against his back kept him feeling like he was wrapped in a delicious sensual sandwich he strongly desired to disappear into.
'This is where I am meant to be,' Evian thought as he took Carleine's nipple into his mouth.
As much as he enjoyed killing people and feeling/watching their final despair before their souls vanished into his gullet, he considered it more of a necessity. A necessary evil. A delicious and fulfilling Evil but one he was compelled to do for survival.
This world honored and catered to the strong and he needed that strength if he wished to be free to be in these sorts of situations, indulging in the bodies of beauties he had accepted into his fold.
Carleine's body shook when the sensation of Evian's manipulative tongue flicking on her nipple became prominent and, still in her arch, she pushed her breast even harder into Evian's mouth.
Ember, who still had her fingers interlocked with Carleine's watched on with envy but remained patient. She played her part well and how Evian rubbed his back against her hard nipples seemed much too deliberate to not have been on purpose.
Meanwhile, Carleine began to gyrate forward and back with Evian's rod still lodged deep inside her, and with every hard jerking movement, she let out groans and moans that represented the impacts it had on her.
Minutes passed and Carleine was finding it more and more difficult to stave off the hard-hitting climax that threatened to strike and so came declarations and requests for a continued run on the current tempo,
"~Yes! OH yes! Right there! Right Fucking there! OH, Just like thatttttttt!!!~"
With her body shuddering at the intensity of the feelings and pleasure wrought on her, Carleine slumped out of her arch. Her back straightened as she fell forward to Evian placing a supporting hand on her back while he kept pushing up and keeping up his thrusts.
*Pah* *Pah* *Pah*
"~Ahn!... Ahn!... Ahn!— Mmph!~"
Every thrust pulled a moan from Carleine's lips and once she had her jaw placed on Evian's shoulder with the hand that was previously resting on his thigh for support now wrapped into his hair and rubbing his scalp, Ember smacked their lips together and shut off further moans much to Carleine's surprise.
Carleine's eyes widened but whatever shock or subsequent indignation that would/should have swarmed over her was almost instantly washed away by the vo tinous pleasure she was receiving due to Evian's continued ministrations.
Ember took advantage of this slip in inhibitions by thrusting out her tongue into Carleine's mouth and sparking the start of oral combat.
"Evian, -Mnghh- ~Don't do this!~" Carleine managed to say at the start of it all but Evian chuckled,
"Beg for it," he said gently and he looked down at the jerking Ember so she knew she was included, "That goes for you too."
Ember bit down on her lower lip a bit harder. Any harder and she was sure to draw blood. Carleine did not do the same and that was probably what made it harder for her to hold her tongue.
Moans leaked out of her mouth in quick succession, always starting as words and turning into pleasured sounds as she tried her hardest to remain stubborn.
Evian was at ease. Or at least, he appeared to be.
Really, he was barely holding on.
Carleine could not possibly understand what her pussy tightening around the head of his rod —at the especially sensitive ridge— was doing to him and Ember could not ever properly understand how much he wanted to dig his fingers as deep inside her snatch as it could go, find the spot that always drove her crazy, and spark a couple of climaxes before she got her turn on his cock.
They could not understand his needs and that was the point. That was the importance of maintaining a poker face.
To pull off teasing, one needed to be able to hold out better than their victims and even as his self-control ran out, Evian knew he had more to spare than the two ladies combined.
They had been at the mercy of his ministrations too much to be able to keep from pleading.
Any moment now and they would break...
"~Please...~"
Carleine's cracked first. Ironic as she had been the one to spark a tease competition but fitting with how well Evian believed he knew her and with one having succumbed, it was only a matter of time before the other followed suit. Like dominoes.
Evian put half of his cock into Carleine's pussy and her back arched as she yelled her pleasure at the wall in front of her.
Evian felt a hand on the back of the hand he had on Ember's pussy and looked down to see her attempt to use his hand to get off. She failed to move it and let out a shaky, exasperated sigh,
"~Do it— Please~"
With a grin, Evian pushed in the rest of his length inside Carleine while starting a hard three-fingered exploration that sparked vocal reactions from the two;
"~Yes— Fuck me!~"
"Fuck Yes! Find it... Find it, Evian, and fiddle the fuck with it.~"
And that was exactly what he did.