The "innocent" Japanese beauty watched, her heart racing like a trapped bird. Ethan, however, was past caring about modesty. He gripped Yubelluna's buttocks and began to walk slowly around the room.
With every step, the massive shaft thrust deep into the circular opening. When he stopped, Yubelluna's body would slide down under the force of gravity, and the hard head would part the soft folds, slamming directly into the deepest part of her core.
"Ah... so good! Oh! It's coming again! Luna... Luna's going to be pierced through! It's too big! Ahhh!"
Yubelluna's juices overflowed like a burst dam, wetting every inch of the floor Ethan walked on. With a dull thud, Ethan tossed the spasming Yubelluna back onto the soft bed. He grabbed her ankles, pressing her legs up against her chest. Her engorged, fertile valley was now tilted upward, fully exposed to him.
"Ah... Master Ethan... please, put it back in... it's so itchy down there..."
Even though she had just peaked, the hungry woman was already begging for more. This was the difference between a mature woman with a taste of pleasure and a virgin girl.
Ethan didn't hold back. He guided his iron-hard shaft back to the dripping entrance and thrust home. He continued to pound her right in front of Minami.
While Ethan and Yubelluna were enjoying themselves, Minami was suffering. She had been trying to remain patient, fighting her own rising desire as she waited for her turn. She thought Ethan would move to her after finishing with Yubelluna, but he had simply changed positions for a better view.
Watching the handsome Ethan and the fiery Yubelluna lose themselves in lust was overwhelming for her. The scent of Ethan's masculine musk, the constant slap-slap-slap of flesh on flesh, and the sight of Yubelluna's ass rippling under the force of Ethan's thrusts were making her lose her mind.
Especially Yubelluna's high-pitched, wanton moans and Ethan's heavy, mountain-crushing grunts... Minami began to hallucinate that she was the one being pinned down and ravished. She imagined her own tight folds being forced open, the monstrous shaft burying itself deep inside her, making her scream.
In her fantasy, no matter how much she begged or moaned, the "dragon" remained a relentless engine of destruction. Not until her virginal valley was completely "broken" and she was a pile of mush would Ethan move on.
Just the thought made her own privates ache with a desperate itch. Her slender hand instinctively reached down, her fingers sliding into her own wetness to provide some relief.
Ethan had no idea what was going on in the mind of this "innocent" girl. If he did, he would have been more than happy to oblige. Her latent depravity far exceeded her pure exterior.
The battle between Ethan and Yubelluna reached its climax. Ethan's "dragon" was particularly valiant tonight. He had already driven the mature beauty to two more screaming orgasms. Now, she lay there like a discarded doll, her only sign of life being the wanton moans still escaping her lips.
Ethan buried his head in his work, every thrust calculated to make Yubelluna scream her lungs out. "Luna... I'm going to finish... I'm going to let you feel what it's like to be filled..."
Ethan's eyes were bloodshot. He was panting heavily. Yubelluna responded with equal fervor. "Master Ethan... give it to me... I want your essence... give it all to me... I only want you to fill me..."
"Hah!"
Ethan gave one final, powerful lunge. The massive head forced its way through the narrow opening of her cervix. He collapsed onto Yubelluna's pale body, his cock pulsing violently as it sprayed jet after jet of scalding essence into the depths of her womb.
Under the wash of this massive life-force, Yubelluna's sensitive walls clamped down hard, sending her into her final climax of the night.
But they weren't the only ones to peak. Minami, watching from the side, had reached her own limit. As Ethan gave those final, earth-shaking thrusts, she felt as if her own core were being shattered. She reached her climax right along with them.
A torrent of nectar sprayed from her body like a water gun, her small hand unable to contain the flood. It flowed down her thighs and pooled on the sheets, eventually reaching Ethan's feet.
Ethan, resting on Yubelluna's body, spotted the puddle. He looked up, following the trail.
Minami's nearly naked, wanton body was fully exposed. Her "pure and innocent" outfit was still hanging off her, which only made her look more depraved and tempting. Ethan realized instantly: the "innocent" Bishop had the soul of a hidden nymphomaniac.
He stood up, his cock still dripping with the mixture of his own seed and Yubelluna's juices. Even in its semi-flaccid state, the member was as long as a girl's forearm and as thick as a baseball bat. It looked terrifying.
Minami was trembling—whether from fear or excitement, it was hard to say. She was covered in sweat, her black hair matted to her back. Her fingers were still buried in her own heat, a remnant of her climax.
"Lord... Lord Ethan... I... I..." She tried to explain, but her eyes couldn't stop darting back to his monstrous length.
"Haha... don't be nervous. It's my fault for neglecting you."
Ethan didn't wait for her to finish. He moved to her side, pulled her hand away from her crotch, and replaced it with his own large hand, gently stirring the nectar within her. With all his experience in group sessions and marathons, he could have handled both of them at once. He had just been too excited about "conquering" the Bomb Queen.
"Ah... oh God... no... please..." The Japanese girl tried to resist the soul-melting pleasure of his fingers, but her voice was nothing more than a soft, beckoning moan.
"What's wrong, Master Ethan?" Yubelluna had recovered slightly. Ignoring the essence leaking from her body, she crawled over like a cat.