Witch Monastery

So Annuo closed his eyes, hugged Ekta's head, and kissed the witch's hot lips desperately. The two girls' lips collided and entangled with each other. Under the continuous up and down attacks of Hawthorne and Ekta, Annuo, who endured this kind of play for the first time, reached the peak of pleasure in a very short time.

Feeling the changes in Annuo's body, Hawthorne did not stop immediately, but kept pumping, allowing her to stay at the peak of happiness. Then he gradually slowed down the movement in and out of her body, allowing her time to relax and adjust, slowly falling back to reality, so as not to fall from the peak of happiness to the loneliest and empty state.

Under his consideration, An Nuo slowly came back to her senses. She opened her eyes and left Ekta's lips. Her already red chest rose and fell violently, and she gasped to adjust her state.

She was so happy that when Hawthorne's impact reached its peak, she was so excited that she almost rolled her eyes. Fortunately, when she kissed Ekta, she subconsciously closed her eyes, so Hawthorne didn't see her miserable appearance.

But even so, her flushed body showed her condition. Her blurred eyes refocused, looking up at Hawthorne, and she couldn't help but smile foolishly.

Hawthorne had stopped sprinting, and seeing her expression, he couldn't help but laugh. He then lay down beside her, stretched out his hand, gently pinched her little nose stained with crystal sweat, and said with a wicked smile: "What did you say just now? You don't want me anymore?"

"Come on, say it again, do you want it or not, do you want it or not?"

An Nuo smiled happily, stretched out his hand to push him, and said in a tender voice: "No, you are getting an advantage and you are still acting cute in front of me."

Chapter 767: Double Flight: Anno and Ekta (V)

Hawthorne smiled and put his arm around her shoulders. Ekta also smiled and looked at them. Noticing this witch, Anno immediately raised his fist and hit her shoulder in anger: "You too, why are you helping him deal with me!"

"If you hadn't messed around just now, he would be the one lying there begging for mercy!"

She could feel that Hawthorne had not yet released. Although this was common, she did last much shorter than usual tonight.

In the past, An Nuo would never have said such words. After the pleasure just now, she was completely relaxed, ignoring all the shame in her heart, and spoke obscene words without restraint.

Ekta blinked. "Blame me."

Witnessing her excitement just now, she has now let go: "Then I will help you clean it up, and you can do it again."

As she spoke, she lowered her body and placed her head between An Nuo's legs. An Nuo's eyes widened, realizing what she was going to do, and just as he was about to stop her,

The witch's fiery tongue had already licked her lower body: "Oh——"

An Nuo moaned softly, and the wonderful feeling from her lower body made her gasp for air. She quickly turned over, avoiding Ekta, and closed her thighs tightly, saying, "No, I'll rest for a while."

She panted heavily, and could feel the lust in her body being aroused again by Ekta's little action. But she also knew that if she was exhausted and did it again, she would only feel unsatisfied, so she decided to take a rest first.

After all, she had just been attacked from both sides by two people, which consumed much more physical energy.

Ekta blinked when he heard that. He didn't continue to tease her desire with his mouth. Instead, he climbed back on top of her, lay on top of her, and then naturally raised his little butt: "Then, let me play with the master first?"

Hearing this, An Nuo, who was planning to take a rest, suddenly became alert. She lowered her head and looked at Ekta lying on top of her, her heart pounding: "Okay... I'll see how you do it, too."

Ekta leaned close to her face, stuck out his tongue, and gently licked the corner of her mouth: "Actually, it's the same as you humans, there's not much difference."

As she spoke, she slowly lowered her chest and pressed it against Annuo's breasts, allowing her two already engorged and hard nipples to press against Annuo's nipples, rubbing against each other and tempting her desire.

Hawthorne glanced at An Nuo and found that the girl's eyes were also full of anticipation and excitement, so he put aside all his worries, turned over and knelt on the bed.

He admired Ekta's posture from back to front. He saw her kneeling on the ground with her two elastic and snow-white buttocks raised high. Because she lowered her waist and deliberately raised her buttocks upward, it looked more prominent.

In the middle of the slightly reddish buttocks, two light-colored entrances were lined up one above the other. The pink back door entrance, which looked like a chrysanthemum bud, and the area around the buttocks were still dry, while the two tightly closed vertical pink lips were now muddy and flooded.

Hawthorne then lowered his head, slightly extended his tongue, and gently licked the gap in the middle of the lips.

"what……"

Feeling the stimulation from her lower body, Ekta trembled all over and moaned in her throat. She leaned her upper body on Anno's full and firm chest, hugged her shoulders subconsciously, and felt her lower body contracting, responding strongly to Hawthorne's movements.

However, Hawthorne did not tease for too long. He had not released his desire in Anno's body, and he was now very reluctant. After licking for a while, and letting the girl's body fully prepare, he stood up, hugged Ekta's little butt, and entered from behind, aiming at her already wet and tender pink entrance, and then squeezed forward fully -

"Oh--"

Feeling her tight flesh being squeezed open by the thick object, Ekta couldn't help but squint her eyes, her cheeks flushed, and a moan came from the depths of her throat.

Her eyes were blurred as she looked at An Nuo, trying to lower her waist further to meet Hawthorne's impact in a more cooperative posture.

At the back, Hawthorne couldn't help but narrow his eyes and sighed. Because Ekta's body temperature was far higher than that of an ordinary person, he now felt not only softness, tightness and wetness, but also endless heat, as if to melt his body in it.

He did not delay, knowing that this witch, who had already been aroused, was now craving for his favor, so he slowly moved his muscular waist back and forth, driving his huge weapon to move back and forth in her body.

He maintained a steady speed, knowing that Ekta's body was even more delicate than Anno's, so he was not in a hurry to increase to the highest speed, but instead thrust at a slow and even rhythm, allowing her body to slowly adapt.

Ekta squinted her eyes comfortably, and beads of sweat began to seep out of her forehead and nose. As Hawthorne thrusted again and again, she hummed softly in her throat, making sounds of extreme enjoyment.

Every time Hawthorne's body hit her little butt, the flame witch's body couldn't help but sway back and forth, her soft flesh trembling constantly. So she pressed her breasts against Annuo's chest, rubbing against the latter, stimulating both bodies and teasing both desires.

Anno widened his eyes, not daring to blink, and stared at Ekta's expression.

In fact, she had always been curious about what her expression would be when Hawthorne launched a sprint in her body and made her pleasure reach its peak.

However, she herself would never see that scene. Even though she and Hawthorne both had mirrors in their bedrooms, she would be so distracted every time she was extremely happy that she had no time to pay attention to what she saw in the mirror.

As a result, she had never seen that expression, but now, as Ekta lay on top of her, a flame of curiosity suddenly burned in her heart.

Would I...have the same expression?

"Uh-huh……"

At the back, as Ekta's body became more and more moist and smooth, Hawthorne's speed of attack also began to increase. A crisp collision sound was heard, accompanied by Ekta's continuous humming, which became louder and louder.

She squinted her eyes, her blushing face showing satisfaction, and she seemed to be trying to restrain her moans shyly, but she didn't

After a while, she finally couldn't hold back any longer. She opened her rosy lips and let out a series of high-pitched screams: "Ah-ah-ah!"

She screamed, her excited expression and dazed eyes looked so beautiful to An Nuo at that moment, making his heart beat faster.

Her heart was pounding as she looked at the Fire Witch, who suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged her shoulders.

"Ekta!" She leaned close to the Fire Witch's ear and asked excitedly but in a low voice, "How do you feel?"

"I...I..." Ekta's eyes were blurred and she was breathing heavily. The intense pleasure accumulated in her body, and she could hardly utter complete words, "I...feel so...so beautiful..."

An Nuo's heart was beating wildly, her cheeks were red and hot, her head was hot and dizzy, and she even started to have tinnitus.

She was completely overwhelmed by lust and couldn't even hear what she was saying. She opened her mouth and suddenly blurted out shocking words: "Is the master strong? Does he make you feel good?"

As soon as she said this, she felt her head buzzing and everything went blank.

How could I say such a thing?

How could I ask such a question?

I……

When she realized what she had said, her brain froze instantly, as if she was half dead and completely unable to think.

However, Ekta, who was being questioned by her, was already under the impact of Hawthorne's weapon. He was so happy that he lost the ability to think. He responded to Anno's question with a scream: "Ah - it feels so good - Master -"

She leaned over, leaned close to An Nuo's ear, and screamed loudly, mixing meaningless words: "Ah... I... I want - I want -!"

Behind him, Hawthorne had quietly reached his highest speed. His toned waist and abdomen kept thrusting, maintaining the high-speed impact, and the ferocious and huge thing stretched the delicate and narrow entrance to the maximum, bringing out countless splashes every time it went in and out.

The narrow passage pressed on the nerves in his lower body, finally causing him to reach the limit of his endurance.

Chapter 768: Double Flight: Anno and Ekta (VI)

In the final moments, Hawthorne held Ekta's petite hips and tried to penetrate his weapon completely into her body, releasing streams of heat in the deepest part of her body.

Ekta's eyes were blurry, her mouth was dry, and her bright red lips were slightly parted. An Nuo came back to his senses, and looking at her blurry posture and moist little mouth, he immediately understood why this witch had taken the initiative to kiss his lips just now.

I guess, just now, in her eyes, I looked like I was in a daze, right?

This thought came to An Nuo's mind, and then subconsciously, she held Ekta's little face and kissed her actively.

Ekta closed her eyes, and two tears of joy fell from her eyes. Under the attack from Hawthorne and Annuo, she reached her first climax of the night.

"call……"

After a long time, the two girls separated their lips, and Ekta lay on Anno's chest, breathing weakly, but with a satisfied smile on her lips.

Behind her, Hawthorne slowly pulled out his thick weapon, bringing out a large amount of white sticky liquid. Ekta's body seemed reluctant to let him go, and the sucking force coming from her body seemed to be trying to keep his weapon.

But unfortunately, Hawthorne's movement to leave was even more resolute. Finally, with a light "pop" sound, his weapon was completely pulled out, and some white liquid flowed out from the center of her honey lips that were still unable to close, slowly flowing onto Annuo's thighs.

Hawthorne also lay down beside the two girls, looking at their flushed faces and satisfied expressions, he let out a long breath, a smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

He still had plenty of energy, or rather, the union with Ekta had helped him recover. The soul contract between the two allowed Ekta's magic to flow to him continuously, allowing him to fight more bravely.

He looked at An Nuo lying beside him, and recalled the filthy flirting words she had just said. He reached out and gently pinched her delicate little nose, and said with a smile: "What did you say just now? I didn't hear it clearly."

An Nuo had calmed down at this moment. Her pretty face flushed and she turned her head away, not daring to look him in the eye. However, her mouth was harder than a dead duck: "No... You heard it wrong, how could I say something like that!"

Hawthorne smiled evilly, forcibly pulled her into his arms, and teased, "You still don't admit it, it seems that I have to punish you a little to let you know who is the head of the family."

As he said this, he reached out and pinched Annuo's little butt. His physical energy was still very abundant, and releasing it only once on Ekta was far from enough to make him feel exhausted, not to mention that this sudden threesome tonight made him nervous and excited.

In addition, An Nuo's sudden and uninstructed dirty talk was like adding fuel to the fire, making him excitedly looking forward to how many more surprises this girl could bring him if she continued.

"Um--!"

An Nuo warned him, saying no, but her body was already wet. She remained lying on her side, with her back to Hawthorne, and seemed to be rejecting his advances, but her perky little butt was already sticking up, rubbing against his weapon, and the wet entrance was ready.

Hawthorne did not delay and immediately stepped in. With the sound of "Cuckoo"

With the sound of water, the two became one again.

"Ah..." Annuo let out a soft moan from her throat, and then Hawthorne, who was behind her, pulled her arms back, kept lying on her side, and began to thrust his waist, riding on her body.

An Nuo also lay on her side, her full breasts swaying up and down as Hawthorne thrusted. She gradually closed her eyes, opened her rosy little mouth, and moaned charmingly as the crisp sound of flesh colliding behind her.

The three of them enjoyed the pleasure back and forth like this, changing positions one after another, playing from the bed to under the bed, and then climbing up the wall.

An Nuo didn't know how many times he released it before he was finally exhausted, and the excitement brought by the novelty was completely gone.

The three of them played until the middle of the night before finally finishing. After releasing all their energy, they fell into a deep sleep together on the bed.

early morning.

Huo Sang woke up from his sleep. As soon as he regained consciousness, he felt two girls, one on his left and one on his right, hugging his arms and sleeping soundly.

The girl on the left was so light that she did not give him any sense of oppression, but her body temperature was quite amazing, making him feel warm all over, and he couldn't help but become lazy and comfortable.

The girl on the right pressed his arms with her elastic breasts. Her heavy chest sandwiched his arms in the middle. The surprisingly soft touch made his spirit restless, and the flame of desire in his body seemed to respond again.

The two girls were, of course, Ekta and Anno. Both girls were exhausted from the previous night, and now they were both tightly closing their eyes, still immersed in sleep. Their peaceful faces were so beautiful that people couldn't bear to disturb the tranquility.

He took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the restless desire in his heart, and kept his body calm. Last night, it seemed that he was dealing with two girls alone, but after all, when men and women were making love, the witches could be regarded as his cheerleaders.

So in fact, he and Ekta were working together to deal with Anno. Even further, it could be seen as Ekta and Anno wasting each other's physical strength, and Hawthorne could only enjoy the flushing and tempering of magical energy and endless joy.

So now, both girls were still fast asleep, but he had gotten enough rest and was awake.

Seeing that the two girls were sleeping soundly, Hawthorne did not have the heart to disturb them. Anyway, the senior officials of the Bharata Kingdom had not yet responded to Sharma's death. Ocas had just experienced a tragic defeat and probably could not organize a new attack in a short period of time.

His schedule was rarely so tight, and he had the opportunity to steal half a day of leisure. So at this moment, he was not in a hurry to get up, but lay on the bed, carefully pulled his arms out, and then put his arms around the two girls' bare shoulders, enjoying this rare moment of peace.

After a while, he suddenly thought of something, stretched out his hand again, and pointed in the air.

So many things happened in the past few days that he even forgot about his own level for a moment.

During the battle of Witch Night, although those giant bull demons were banished back to the Abyss by him and failed to provide him with any purification points, after all, he actually purified the three Balrogs.

According to their strength, they should at least give themselves a terrifying amount of points, right?

Thinking this, he opened the system and switched to the main interface. Then he saw that his current balance was simply terrifying.

Fifty-six thousand points!

He clicked on the details and found that each Balrog had given him more than 11,000 purification points. He had collected the 30,000 points needed to upgrade from level 15 to level 16 in one go!

He couldn't help but grin, revealing an unbridled smile. But to be honest, this profit was actually a little less than he had expected at the beginning.

After all, that was the Balrog, the most powerful demon in the Abyss. He thought he could get at least 20,000 points, so that with the three heads combined, he would have enough purification points to upgrade from level 16 to level 17.

But unfortunately, things did not go as planned. The points given by these guys were half less than previously expected.

But if you think about it carefully, it's actually normal. After all, before each Balrog is purified, Ekta must first suck the fire power out of its body.

By the time Hawthorne began to purify them, the power of these guys was almost drained and turned into burnt white ash, so it seemed understandable that the points provided were a little less.

He continued to read the details and found that as always, on every Witch Night, the witches would continue to provide him with a considerable amount of purification points.

However, this time, the amount the girls offered changed again. This time, it was Ekta who offered the most, giving him more than 2,200 points in one go, while Celine and Heidi only offered 2,000.

The fourth-ranked Die only gave him a thousand purification points. The other witches after him all gave him less than a thousand.

The gap is very obvious.

Looking at this amount, Hawthorne's expression was slightly surprised. He couldn't help but frown slightly, recalling the last time during the Witch Night, Heidi suddenly mastered the ability of the six-ring spell level power, and this time, Ekta's sudden explosion and swallowing.

And, uh…

He couldn't help but reach out and pinch Ekta's perky chest. The hot but elastic wonderful touch came, and

Ekta's breathing quickened slightly, as if he gave an unconscious warning.

Hawthorne then put his other hand on Annuo's chest and squeezed it. Comparing the feel of both hands, he was very sure in his heart.