Debauchery of a Soul-Eating Wraith

'What is this feeling?' Zayda asked herself as her heart beat hard within her chest.

Evian reached down and placed a palm against her cheek, cupping it and rubbing it and Zayda could not stop the excited grin that stretched across her lips. She raised one of her hands, grabbed hold of his thigh, and used it to pull herself even closer to his body. Particularly to get her face closer to his crotch.

Evian's previously flaccid rod twitched a few times and began to rise slowly and faced with that reaction to her, Zayda's heart beat even faster and her grin got even wider. Just then, Evian used his hand on her face to tilt her head up,

"Stand," he said calmly.

Zayda complied without a second thought. Every piece of clothing she had come into the room with was already gone during her voyeur-fuelled self-gratification and that was exactly how Evian preferred to see her.

He pulled her close and pressed their lips together. Zayda felt as though her legs had melted and as they struggled to keep her standing, she fell into Evian's body, wrapping her arms around him to make sure they were never separated.

Her eyes were closed and she did not open them even when she felt a cold energy slip into her body and transform her very physical self into one that lacked substance and could not retain its position on a physical surface.

Her eyes did open, however, when her body was brushed by a rushing wave of nightly cold air.

"Mmm?" she asked in surprise when she realized Evian had taken them out of her quarters and onto the Western Fort Battlements that were overlooking the border and looking toward the battlefield they had all been on just hours before.

Everyone at the Western Fort was still partying and by the time morning rolled around, they would be in deep sleep so there was probably no risk but Zayda felt that was hardly Evian's concern. She was right, it wasn't.

He just wanted a change in scenery and this was as good as any.

With Evian's hardening rod forcing a separation between their tightly joined bodies, Zayda pulled her lower half away from Evian'a just so her hand could slip into that space and grab hold of his rod, stroking and preparing to have it slip into her snatch.

After a few minutes in that position with kisses and strokes of a now very erect rod, the two found themselves on a horizontal plane. Thanks to their strong physical bodies, the hardness of the Battlement might as well have been a cushioned bed but had it even been uncomfortable, it was doubtful that either of the two would have given a damn.

Evian certainly would not have.

He had Zayda straddling him, his tongue deep inside her mouth and his hands roaming her back, feeling energy one of her tremors as she tried to keep her excitement contained.

"Why bother?" he asked.

"What?" Zayda asked him, confused. Their lips were no longer pressed against each other and the Deputed Leuitenant was already looking for other places on his body to place her mouth.

That took priority and left no room in her mind to follow Evian's train of thought.

"Why bother holding back?" Evian asked in an attempt to be much clearer, "Let it all out."

Maybe everything else Evian had said so far had not made it into her head, but she certainly heard the last four words.

First Zayda paused and then a look came over her eyes as her body shook, causing her breasts to tremble enticingly to Evian's horny eyes.

Zayda reached behind her that grab his hard rod. She positioned it at the entrance of her snatch and descended to take in the tip of it.

"~Mnnnghhhh~" she groaned hard and raised her face toward the night sky while going lower to take in even more inches of the organ. She was halfway down when she brought her face down with such a lustful determination.

She grabbed Evian's wrists and pinned them to the battlement ground so he was in a spread eagle position as she continued to descend, pushing her insides to their limits as she finally took in the entire length, all the while letting out multiple moans and groans that encouraged Evian to thrust his hip upward and lodge his already tasking rod even deeper inside his lover's snatch.

He enjoyed it. And why would he not?

He was being gripped hard with ridges wrapping around his girthy member from all around and with every rise and descent that Zayda performed, he was treated to a brilliant view of her massive flopping tits.

Last like Zayda knew what was on his mind, she pulled his wrists from the ground and placed his hands on her breasts to be rubbed, squeezed, kneaded, and spur her on her journey of letting loose previously restrained desires.

Of course, she didn't have to put into actual words what she wanted before Evian knew what to do. He grabbed her nipples and pinched while his. considerably large hands failed to contain the brilliant globes that were her tits.

"~Oh Yes— YESSSS~" Zayda groaned out loud and E Ian simply encouraged with even more enthusiastic squeezes of her tits.

*PAH* *PAH* *PAH*

With the flesh of her ass making music against Evian's thighs, Zayda became even more faced with her sensitivity from already climaxing and shivered as she felt an encore coming on.

In a second, she turned around with Evian's rod still inside her and with her hands gripping his legs while she continued her aggressive self-thrusts.

Evian was at first disappointed to no longer have the funbags in his hold but was quickly appeased by his be we of Zayda's ass in all its rambling glory. Every strike it made against his crotch and the very lower part of his stomach, caused the voluminous backside to ripple.

Evian grabbed her cheeks, squeezing and keeping a tight hold to the point where Zayda's movement no matter how powerful could not shake him off.

"~OH FUCK!~"

With that vulgar yell came a clear stream that announced Zayda's climax. Thirty minutes since she took her aggressive lead and she had reached the peak. She felt weak and fell back into Evian's wide-open arms.

Evian's rod remained inside her spasming and climaxing pussy and with them both having a view of the waning moon still casting a glow, and without a care for how sensitive she might be feeling, Evian began his thrusts. Picking up right from where Zayda left off.

Zayda's groaned, her eyes only half open. She reached back with both her hands and grabbed Evian's head to hold it in place while he buried his face into the crook of her neck.

Evian's embrace of her body shifted into support of her tits that remained as perky as ever despite their sizes and the position that now had to take thanks to Zayda's position.

Speaking of positions, once Zayda's climax had passed (once Evian had helped her ride it out with his thrusts), the Deputed Lieutenant found herself on all fours. Her strength had returned and she used it to shake her ass in Evian's face to entice him to stick it in.

It started with a tease as Evian rubbed the head of his cock against her clit and her sensitive folds and as she shook with intense arousal, Zayda's moans almost took on a pleading tone as they urged Evian to do away with his torture and just pound her as hard as possibly could.

Evian complied with a one-charge thrust that pushed his entire length into her snatch as deep as he possibly could go.

"~AHHHHNNNNNNNN~"

Raising her head and howling at the dawning sky, Zayda forgot to try for decorum ans really, Evian did not care either way. If they happened to get caught, he was much too shameless to care. He saw no reason he would need to feel ashamed that he was bringing a lover of his to pleasure, especially to strangers he had not even exchanged words with.

And besides, the only way they would get caught ass if he wanted them to get caught or if they happened to be getting spied on by a powerful expert that intentionally went through a lot to not alert his spread-out senses.

With his hands gripping Zayda's hips, Evian pulled back and pushed forward for the musical smacks that would never get old.

*PAH* *PAH* *PAH*

Evian kept his eyes on Zayda's asscheeks. His excitement consistently heightened as he watched the ripple of the succulent flesh.

He grabbed both of her arms and pulled her back while the power of his thrusts never lessened.

Zayda liked that.

With her eyes rolled into the back of her head and her tongue wagging in ecstasy, she appeared to be having the time of her life.

Evian pulled her back even further and with one arm beneath her breasts and his other hand rubbing hard against her clit, it only took a few nuzzling against her neck for him to pass his intentions to Zayda who seized his lips as though that sealed this exhibitionist session of theirs as more than that— As something real and special.

Which it was.