Ethan buried his cock deep into Marion's pussy—which was still leaking a steady stream of nectar—then pinned her shoulders down, pressing his full weight onto her.
The chestnut-haired beauty lay flat on the bed. When the entire shaft disappeared inside her, her eyes rolled back into her head. Her red lips drifted open, making her look absolutely debauched. Ethan swung his hips wildly, his cock sliding in and out, the force of the movement causing her breasts to bounce and sway in every direction.
"Mmmgh! Ohhh...!"
Marion's face was flushed a deep crimson, and her skin had taken on a rosy hue. Between her legs, her tight walls began to pulse rhythmically, "milking" Ethan's shaft with every contraction. Her moans were intoxicating as she wrapped her legs tighter around his waist, as if she never wanted to let him go.
"Ah... Hah... so good, Ethan-sama... it's so big... mmmh!"
Under the intense stimulation, the gentle girl's consciousness began to fade. She started whispering lewd, nonsensical things as her mind succumbed to the pleasure. Ethan grabbed one of her heavy breasts, arched his back, and leaned down to bite her swollen, red nipple.
She winced at the slight pain, but her voice was full of joy. "Ahhh! Yes! It feels so good!"
Driven by her reaction, Ethan began to nip and suckle at her chest. In no time, her breasts were covered in bite marks and hickeys, making her look incredibly marked and "used." He continued his motorized pumping, his pelvis slamming against her mound.
Finally, the intensity of Ethan's assault took its toll. Marion's long, stockinged legs finally slipped from his waist and fell limply onto the bed.
Squelch... squelch...
The sound of their bodies colliding was joined by the wet, squishy sound of friction. The girl, tasting "Dual Cultivation" for the first time, soon reached her peak. She threw her arms around Ethan's neck and sought his lips for a deep, desperate kiss.
While they kissed, Marion let out muffled, sobbing whimpers. Her inner walls began to contract violently, clamping down on "little Ethan" and refusing to let go. Ethan didn't stop; instead, he worked even harder, hammering into her spasming core.
Marion was screaming with pleasure now, her face a mask of lewd ecstasy, her eyes brimming with tears. Ethan braced himself on his arms and delivered a final series of rapid-fire thrusts, savoring the incredible tightness of her pussy.
"Ahhh! Ethan-sama, no... I can't... it's too deep! I'm going... I'm going!"
"You're peaking? Then go ahead and scream. I'm right behind you..."
"AHHH! I'M CUMMING!"
Marion reached a massive climax. Her walls clamped down on Ethan so hard that even with all the lubrication, it was hard to move. Ethan gave one final, powerful lunge, bottoming out. With a groan of release, the massive head of his cock forced its way past her cervix and into her warm, sacred womb.
"Ngh... Hah... I'm shooting...!"
His cock twitched violently inside her narrow womb, jetting ropes of thick life essence against her internal walls. The intense pleasure hit his brain like a freight train, leaving him numb and his mind blank.
"Mmm... ugh..."
The chestnut-haired beauty collapsed in the center of the bed, her body limp as the afterglow washed over her. Once the initial wave passed, the benefits of the Dual Cultivation began to take effect. The life essence began to restore her vitality, giving her a secondary "mental climax."
She looked at Ethan with eyes full of gratitude and obsession. She gave him a lingering kiss, then scooted to the side of the bed to make room for Burent. Like the twins, she closed her eyes and entered a meditative state to maximize the absorption of the essence.
...
Outside, Ravel—who had been watching through the crack in the door—finally left. The scene was too intense; if she stayed any longer, the gold-haired teen might have had to "take matters into her own hands." Furthermore, she needed to discuss Ethan's potential-restoration ability with Rias.
In the villa, Rias was quietly reading by moonlight. When she heard the knock, she said, "Come in."
"Rias-sama, pardon the intrusion," Ravel said, bowing. "What is the plan regarding Ethan-sama's ability to restore potential?"
Restoring potential was a game-changer. It made Ethan's value immeasurable.
"I think 'repairing' is a better word than 'restoring,'" Rias smiled. As someone who had experienced it herself, she understood it best. "If it could truly restore and increase the cap of potential, then any woman Ethan slept with would have infinite growth. That's not the case. Everyone has a cap. Ethan's ability doesn't raise the ceiling; it just fills the cup back up when it's been emptied."
She explained that for Xuelan and the others, their "cups" were empty. Ethan was refilling them so they could start growing again.
"I see..." Ravel understood. It was like life force—he could refill it, but he couldn't make you immortal unless you reached a high enough level yourself.
The truth about the potential restoration made Ravel feel a bit more at ease. She didn't have to worry about the secret being too dangerous, though it was still a prize many would kill for.
Back in the room, Ethan was already grabbing the wine-red-haired Burent's legs. Feeling the smooth texture of her garter stockings, his "dragon" stood at attention once again.
This time, there was no need for long foreplay. Burent was much more sensitive than Marion, and after watching the entire show with her friend, she was already dripping wet. She had been "duck-sitting" on the bed, masturbating with her fingers while she watched, even reaching a small climax on her own.
Seeing she was ready, Ethan ripped away her tattered uniform and spread her butt cheeks, revealing her pale, soft entrance. Her pussy was plump and elastic, the flesh a perfect pink without a hint of darkening—absolutely delicious.
Ethan pressed the hot head of his cock against her wet lips and thrust forward. Inch by inch, he disappeared into her. His head acted like a battering ram, forcing open the "city gates" of her tight entrance.
"Ngh! It's in... ah... so big... so hot..."
As her passage was filled, Burent felt a rush of relief, but that was soon replaced by the sharp sting of her first time. Even with all her lubrication, Ethan's size was simply too much to ignore.