Debauchery of a Soul-Eating Wraith-Chapter 56: Now THAT’S Dedication {R-18}

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Daria stared at him.

It was now she understood why Evian had asked her if cultivation was boring,

'He's just been jumping levels!'

Evian eyed her, his lips twitching at the look Daria was giving him.

"You know it's not as easy as it seems."

"How so?" Daria asked immediately, barely letting him end his sentence.

"Well, first I have to kill... Which can be dangerous. There's a lot of hunting involved..." Evian started but Daria interrupted him.

"Don't give me that. I've seen your handiwork... I've seen how easily you cut through enemies."

"I make it look easy," Evian said with a cocky smile. His hand rising to grab Daria's waist and work his touch upward.

The Witch rolled her eyes. Not at his touch but at his words.

"Yeah, right. That Phasing of yours must make things so difficult," She said sarcastically,

"I saw you, out the corner of my eyes, charging through them like it was nothing."

Evian chuckled.

"That just goes to show just how good I am. I make the difficult look easy."

Evian's hand was now on one of her breasts. Feeling its weight and warmth before he squeezed lightly to feel its suppleness.

Daria simply rolled her eyes again even though she floated closer as though to push her breast even harder into his touch. She couldn't really be blamed of course... It was a long time coming.

"I think you're forgetting that I got hit," Evian added when her insistence continued.

That sobered Daria up a bit. Just a bit though.

It was a connecting kick from a Fourth Order Knight... The fact that he had been able to endure the pain and then healed it with his mysterious deathly energy supported her point more than it disputed it.

The Witch swam even closer until she and Evian were only a foot apart. She touched the area that had previously been injured, and let her hand feel the hardness and sinus of muscle underneath.

She looked up and not for the first time, her mind went to questions about his existence. The changes he had gone through during his 'Resurrection'- changes that kept granting him the ability to perform certain feats... Strange as they were.

Again, it came to the forefront of her mind that her suspicion should rightfully have been high. As a member of a superstitious establishment like the Arcane Church, she should at the very least be curious but it was getting very hard -almost impossible- to care.

"~mmngghhh~"

When Evian ducked his head and took her nipple into his mouth to suck and nibble on, she shuddered and moaned and was convinced again that she was right not to care.

When Evian took his mouth off her nipple and his grey eyes met her black, Daria grabbed his face and pulled him towards herself to capture his lips in a kiss.

*Splash* *Splutter*

They disturbed the body of water they were in as Daria pushed against Evian, trying to press her chest into his. Once there was contact, she started rubbing herself up and down... Stroking her erect nipples against his pecs seeking gratification.

Evian's hands went low.

Around her waist and on her Ass.

He pulled Daria against himself until the Witch could very prominently feel his large organ against her stomach.

"Mmmm"

Moaning into their kiss, the Witch wound a leg around her lover while her hands left his face so her arms could wrap around his neck.

Seeking victory in foreign territory, Daria's tongue slithered out of her mouth into Evian's. The Denounced Wraith captured the intruder, trapping it in place with his teeth before sucking on it so hard and so sensually, he caused the Witch to shudder as her body melted into his.

While he sucked on Daria's tongue and enjoyed the act, Evian moved his arm from her waist and slithered his hand toward the middle of her legs to her lower lips which were thrumming with sensual warmth and begging for attention.

With one of Daria's legs around Evian, entry was easy, exploration was welcome. Evian stroked the lips, feeling the slippery goodness that was surely caused by much more than bath water.

Once Evian had two fingers inside Daria'a pussy, moving them in and out in unison, he finally released Daria's tongue from his sucking lips. Rather than pull away now that she was free, the Witch thrust her tongue into Evian's mouth for the battle of dominance she had set out for.

She raised both her hands and pulled them through Evian's hair, grabbing a handful of locks and using them as grips to secure her lips on Evian's and ensure the battle of tongues continued.

She lost the battle.

By a landslide.

To win such an oral contest, she would have to be alert which would require her to get rid of the cobwebs Evian's touch was causing to form all over her mind. She found that impossible to do and Naturally, she lost.

She pulled her tongue back into her mouth and Evian followed. The battlefield had only been changed, the battle had not been halted.

He turned them around until Daria's back was against the smooth tile at the end of the bath while the thrusting of his fingers continued to increase in tempo, causing the Witch to get giddy.

It didn't take long for the moment of release to arrive.

"~MMMNNNNNGGHHHHH~"

All through her climax, Evian's fingers never stopped working inside Daria's soppy pussy.

The Denounced Wraith enjoyed as the inner muscles of his Lover's snatch squeezed around him... He enjoyed as she gyrated against his body shuddering as she succumbed to intense waves of desire and he stayed along for the ride.

While her pussy was still releasing the fluid of her desire and her body shook with the vestiges of what she had just enjoyed, Daria pushed Evian back, smiled at him as both her hands grabbed his cock underwater and then she sank so her face was on the same level as the veiny organ.

The water bubbling was hardly an issue for Daria and did not pose any disturbance to Evian's view of what was going on below.

He eyed the Witch with an excited smile. He knew what was coming next, he just did not expect how it happened.

Daria formed a simple seal and released a minute surge of Spiritual energy that transformed into a magical sphere complete with all the makings of a spell.

The spell pushed water away from around Evian's cock and Daria thrust her tongue through it to lick Evian's cock free of the bath water swirling around them.

She thrust her hands through the magical bubble and every water droplet on them was left on the outside as her strong digits wrapped around Evian's cock before her lips followed and she sucked hard. Hard enough to cause Evian's knees to buckle.

With one hand on the rim, Evian chuckled.

"Wow. I appreciate the added Magical flair."

He found it funny that Daria would go as far as cast a spell just so she could suck his cock.

'Now THAT'S Dedication.'

From the magical energy Evian could feel from the bubble, he knew it was no stronger than the Third Circle- Maybe even just at the Second Circle in fact- so it didn't cost Daria much of her Spiritual Energy Reserves- but the thought was still worthy of admiration.

Resisting the urge to groan at the service he was receiving, Evian put his hand underwater and against Daria's head to urge her forward. She obeyed, taking more of his inches down her throat.

For a quarter of an hour, the Witch sucked. She had her nose inside the bubble she had cast and it somehow supplied her with breathable air so she could suck diligently without holding her breath.

It was getting harder and harder for Evian to hold off his release. Daria sensed that and she took it as a weakness to exploit- refusing to take her mouth off the large cock she was sucking until Evian gave her what she wanted.

On a whim that could -maybe- be attributed to being lost in pleasure, Evian let Eldritch energy seep out of the hand he had on Daria's head.

The Grey deathly energy spread and touched the magical bubble instantly causing it to fluctuate until...

*Plop*

... It burst and the water that had been kept away swarmed in over Evian's groin and Daria's diligently sucking lips.

Evian almost expected Daria to pull away but the Witch was ready, she held her breath, the movement of her head and the intensity of her fellatio never stuttered, and finally...

"Damn!"

... She got what she wanted.

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