Chapter 294: Fine Like Wine. (Part 3)
Darcia’s heated kisses are plagued with urgency, showing to Khallyon how addicted to pleasure the Dragoness is.
A debonair smirk appears on the Rogue Cadet’s face, introducing his long, soft tongue, deep down into Darcia’s hungry, slutty mouth.
Finding no resistance from the Dragoness, Khallyon proceeds to employ the trick he learned from Thá’Ïtza.
Moving his right hand to be in front of Darcia’s left nipple, the Rogue Cadet snaps his fingers, trapping with the index and his palm, the stiff knob, bulling it with a harsh discharge of static electricity.
Said flow is released in concordance with Khallyon’s tongue mercilessly assaulting the Dragoness uvula with a second electric shock.
Overwhelmed by the weird stimulus, the Headmistress can’t help but to squirm with the intense bliss, trembling and humping her body against Carildia, interrupting the make out session with Khallyon, just to freely moan to her hearts content.
Crying with her ongoing orgasm, as she pants over the Founder’s right ear, Darcia teasingly licks and nibbles the Novice’s earlobe, scaring her a little and interrupting Carildia’s clumsy touch over Khallyon’s manhood.
Of course, the Founder’s fear is due to the Dragoness reckless and unpredictable behavior, because if she wants to do something, not even the three together could put her a stop.
Fortunately for Carildia, Khallyon has covered said inconvenience, as Darcia wouldn’t dare to cut off her only consistent source of pleasure, if Naíndra is not taken into account.