Matching the rhythm of her contracting walls, Ethan accelerated his pace, the slapping sounds becoming a constant drone. Yuki's sexy body undulated rapidly, her hips rocking back and forth as her feet gripped Ethan's waist.
"Nngh... it's coming... ah... I'm cumming!"
A warm torrent of fluid slammed against the sensitive head of his dragon. Her cervix sucked at him like a small mouth, trying to drain every drop of his essence to compensate for the loss of her yin. Ethan relaxed his mind to fully absorb the pleasure of her climax. Two minutes later, he felt a surge of heat in his loins. His sack tightened, and a massive amount of life essence sprayed deep into Yuki's flower valley.
"So hot!"
Yuki arched her neck, reaching a second climax as Ethan filled her. Her walls spasmed, sucking at the spray of essence. Ethan collapsed onto her, his dragon still buried deep against her cervix.
After a few minutes, Ethan lifted himself up. As they separated, a large amount of milky white fluid leaked out of Yuki. Her tender opening was now bright red, like a wilted rose. The essence flowed out like a small stream, dripping onto the white sheets.
Having absorbed Yuki's virgin essence, Ethan felt himself take another step toward the threshold of "God-class." Because of the dual cultivation, he also gained the ability to manipulate spiritual energy—the talent of the Hero clan. This was a minor buff for him, but it integrated into his Weapon Master talent.
Ethan looked at the heavily panting Yuki and realized he wasn't satisfied yet. He needed at least two girls to truly be fulfilled. Just then, he noticed someone in the hallway.
His eyes lit up. He quickly opened the door and, without a word, pulled the blushing Mio Naruse and Kurumi Nonaka inside.
The two had been there for a while. They had slept with Ethan for the last few nights and had habitually come to the fourth floor after their baths. But before they could open the door, they heard Yuki's unrestrained moans and the rhythmic slapping of bodies. The soundproofing was good, but not when you were standing at the door. They had wanted to leave, but considering they had done everything except the final step, and with Maria's family safe, they had no reason to run.
Once pulled inside, they acted shy and reluctant, but both intentionally spread their legs—clad in delicate silk stockings—allowing Ethan to see the "scenery" beneath their skirts. They had already been touched in every way possible; there was no point in pretending now.
Ethan immediately grabbed Mio, kissing her tender lips passionately. His tongue broke through her teeth, tangling with her sweet, smooth tongue. Mio couldn't help but let out her tongue, which Ethan greedily sucked and nibbled on until it was numb and she was salivating.
One of Ethan's hands kneaded her high, full "peaks" through her sexy nightgown, while the other crudely lifted the hem of her skirt to stroke her fleshy, white-stockinged legs. Eventually, he reached between her thighs, rubbing her mound through her lace panties. The red-haired girl surrendered to the pleasure, her hips arching slightly to meet his touch.
When Ethan finally peeled away her lace underwear and inserted his fingers into her valley, she gasped, spreading her white garter-belted legs as wide as possible to let him deeper. Attacked from above and below, Mio was soon panting and moaning, her voluptuous body trembling as she slumped into Ethan's arms.
His hard dragon pressed against her through her clothes, sending a tingling sensation through her whole body. Mio's figure was "explosive," with breasts that rivaled Akeno's and long, white-silked legs that made Ethan's lust soar. He pulled her semi-transparent nightgown over her head. He had noticed she wasn't wearing a bra—perhaps that was why she developed so well at her age.
Kurumi Nonaka stood to the side, pouting because Ethan's attention was entirely on Mio. But she soon looked down, discouraged. With breasts that "cheated" like that, it was natural for Ethan to be obsessed. They were big, firm, and perfectly shaped; even as a girl, Kurumi wanted to touch them.
Ethan turned that thought into action. His warm palm cupped Mio's white, heavy breast, kneading the flesh and rolling the pink areola between his fingers, occasionally pinching the crimson nipple.
Mio was blushing furiously, her sensitive "cherries" standing tall. The electric shock of pleasure made her moan out loud. "Mngh... ah... Ethan... Onii-chan..."
She didn't want to call him "Master," and since Ethan was the same age as Basara, she went with "Brother." The sweet "Onii-chan" nearly melted Ethan's bones. Having this stubborn, tsundere girl act so spoiled was incredibly satisfying.
"Onii-chan..." Having fully opened her heart, Mio became bold. She wrapped her arms around Ethan's neck and stuck out her little pink tongue, seeking a kiss. Ethan's lips pressed against hers, and his tongue swept into her mouth, tangling with hers and sweeping over her smooth teeth and soft cheeks. Mio clung to him, her cute pink toes rubbing against the top of his feet as she writhed against him, feeling the dragon between her legs grow increasingly restless.