It was night in Demon Gate, and in a room in the dormitory of the Senior Initiates, the feet of a bed creaked loudly.
The sounds of wet skin slapping and the moaning of a girl with a lot of heat in her body could be heard there.
Sweating from head to toe, Electa was on top of Liam as she rode her lover's pole, feeling her little sister scratching vigorously and satisfyingly.
Mana was penetrating her body through her womb, going all the way to her soul, inflating it as she felt more pleasure.
Liam lay beneath Electa, his hands on her slender waist as he moved his body to help her in her momentary effort. He also felt a growing sensation in his shaft, the earlier pressure of a fluid-filled duct bursting.
Amid Liam's glee, he also felt more and more mana entering his body, flowing from the head of his rod to reach his insides and feed his soul.
