The strict bylaws of Sanctora vanished beneath the rhythmic, wet sounds of absolute submission.

Meghan stayed firmly on her knees, her cheeks flushed a deep, violent crimson as she continued sucking his long, pulsing lump.

Her throat gripped him ruthlessly, her hands anchoring against his muscular thighs as she picked up the pace, completely intoxicated by the rich, dark-tinted mana rolling off his shaft.

Lucien didn’t let the pleasure slow him down. His large, dominant hands aggressively tore at Selena’s tight white academy shirt, the buttons snapping and scattering across the marble floor.

He bared her massive, heavy breasts to the warm air. Without a second of hesitation, he buried his face between the two pale mounds, roughly sucking her rigid pink nipple into his mouth.

"Ahnn... Lucien! Oh, angels.... yes!" Serena moaned sweetly, her head tossing back as her short white hair whipped against the wall.

While his mouth devoured her chest, Lucien’s other hand slid down between her thighs, his fingers aggressively driving straight into her soaking wet hole.

The friction was instant and intense. With every deep, stretching thrust of his fingers, a thick, steady drip of translucent desire began to pour out, staining the flesh of her thighs.

"You’re so tight, Serena," Lucien growled against her skin, his fingers twisting inside her, stretching her walls. "Listen to yourself. You’re begging for it."

"I am... I am! Look at what you’re doing to me... ah! Faster, please!" Serena cried out loudly, her hips bucking against his hand as the raw pressure built to an absolute peak.

After just a few more heavy, relentless thrusts of his fingers, her entire body went rigid.

A loud, breathless scream escaped her lips as she violently cummed all over his hand, her juices heavily soaking his fingers and dripping down her legs.

Simultaneously, the steady, rhythmic in-and-out movement that Meghan was performing with her mouth reached its breaking point.

The combination of Serena’s intense climax and Meghan’s expert throat-gripping triggered his core. Lucien’s jaw clenched, his veins pulsing with dark crimson light as he violently let himself cum straight down Meghan’s throat.

Gulp. Gulp.

Meghan didn’t flinch. She eagerly drank every single bit of the thick, potent liquid that erupted from him, swallowing it down like nectar until his shaft throbbed its final release.

Lucien slowly pulled away from them, his breathing steady as he walked backward toward the low, plush bed in the corner of the room.

He threw himself back against the sheets, spreading his long legs wide, his thick, massive cock still standing full, rock-hard attention despite the massive release.

He smirked, his red and blue eyes locked onto the two flushed, panting women. "Are you two just going to stand there?"

Meghan wiped her lips, her eyes wide with a mixture of exhaustion and sheer disbelief as she stared at his upright length. "Lucien... isn’t a man’s penis supposed to sleep after cumming? How is it still like this?"

"I’m not like any other human, love," Lucien smirked, his voice smooth and entirely dominant. "Don’t ever underestimate my dick."

He locked his gaze onto Serena, gesturing with a tilt of his chin toward his crotch. "Serena. Take your place back on my dick." He then looked down at Meghan, waving his hand. "Meghan, come here."

The two girls moved in perfect, synchronized obedience. Meghan crawled forward on her hands and knees, with Serena following right behind her.

Serena immediately bent her head down over his lap, her translucent blue eyes wide with lust as she began to eagerly suck every single fresh drop of cum that was starting to generate at the tip.

Before Meghan could position herself, Lucien reached out, catching her waist with an iron grip.

With one powerful pull, he yanked her upward while he laid flat on his back. Meghan landed directly over his face, a sharp, surprised yelp escaping her lips as her soaking wet pussy hovered right above his mouth.

"Let me taste you," Lucien growled.

He buried his face into her, his tongue driving deep inside her folds. He started sucking her up ruthlessly, ensuring every single bit and inch of her inner walls were greatly packaged by his aggressive, swirling tongue.

He used his mouth to completely clean her whole vulva, his tongue flicking against her clit with a terrifying precision.

"Oh, gods! Lucien! It’s too much... ahnn!" Meghan screamed, her fingers digging into the bedsheets as his mouth tore her apart.

Below them, Lucien let out a deep, gravelly groan of his own. He was still experiencing his own surging satisfaction from Serena, who was currently dicking his shaft with an entire, unyielding professionalism. Her talent was unreal.

The way she moved her head seamlessly over his length, swirling her tongue around the heavy ridge and gagging the moment she reached just the middle part of his dick, since the size was simply too long, thick, and large, almost matching the entire width of her mouth, was nothing short of masterful.

"Fuck, Serena..." Lucien groaned, his hands reaching up to grip her white hair, guiding her rhythm. "You’re incredible. You’re the absolute best thing that has ever happened to me when it comes to a blowjob. Your tongue is a cheat."

Serena’s eyes glazed over with pure pride and submission at his compliment. She swallowed him deeper, blowjobbing him like it was the only thing in the entire universe that mattered.

And in that moment, it really was the only thing that mattered between them, they were entirely servicing each other’s primal needs, the boundaries of light and dark completely erased.

Serena showed absolutely zero signs of tiring. To ensure the pleasure never faded, Lucien quietly channeled a steady stream of his own vast primordial energy through his lap, infusing her core to make her stamina almost completely unlimited.

He wanted this to last. He let himself cum several more times directly into her mouth, his hot seed filling her throat, yet his massive shaft remained standing, hard and unyielding.

Suddenly, a loud, shrill cry escaped Meghan’s lips. Lucien’s tongue had completely savaged her pussy lips, sending a violent wave of electricity through her spine that made her violently cum straight into his mouth.

She collapsed against his chest, her body trembling uncontrollably.

"Rest now," Lucien murmured, gently shifting Meghan’s exhausted, twitching body off his face and laying her down on the bed beside him.

He looked up at Serena, whose chin was dripping with his white fluids. "Okay that’s enough why don’t you continue up here, Serena."

She listened so very obediently, instantly freezing her movements and pulling her mouth away with a soft, wet pop.

Lucien didn’t give her a second to breathe. He grabbed her waist, flipping her over until he was completely on top of her, pinning her large, curvy frame beneath his heavy body.

He leaned down, passionately kissing her lips before trailing his mouth down to the sensitive skin of her neck.

Serena shivered violently, her breath catching as his tongue trailed down her throat. He bit her skin warmly, seductively, sucking on the flesh until a dark, bruised hickey mark was firmly left behind.

"You’re mine, Serena," he whispered huskively against her skin. "Every single inch of you."

"Yes... make me yours... do whatever you want to me, Lucien!" she whimpered, her hands clawing at his back.

Lucien shifted downward, his face buried back into her chest. He began to roughly suck on the two massive mounds of her large breasts.

His two palms were actually too small to grab the full weight of her chest, so he simply cupped what he could, sucking and kneading the heavy flesh like they were sweet juices meant only for his consumption.

"Ah! Lucien, it hurts....no, it feels too good! More!" Serena cried out, her back arching off the bed as his mouth pumped her breasts.

After sucking her chest to his absolute satisfaction, Lucien slid further down the bed, parting her knees wide.

He buried his face straight back into her dripping pussy lips, his tongue driving inside her with a fierce, unchecked dominance.

"Oh, gods! No, wait! I’m going to break!" Serena cried out incredibly loud, her fingers tangling in the bedsheets as she screamed into the empty room, completely helpless under his touch.

"Oh my Goddd... Lucien, you are killing me!" Serena shrieked, her fingers clawing desperately into his shoulders as his tongue relentlessly devoured her core. "Don’t stop—please, just continue and never stop! Ahnn!"

Her hips bucked uncontrollably against his mouth, but the sheer intensity of his focus was too overwhelming.

She came far too early, her body locking up in a violent tremor as her fluids coated his face. Seeing her completely spent, Lucien pulled back, giving her a soft kiss on her inner thigh before letting her sink back into the pillows to rest after making her cum for the second time.

With Serena catching her breath, Lucien turned his attention to the raven-haired devil. He reached out and easily pulled Meghan underneath him, pinning her wrists gently against the mattress. He looked down into her flushed face, his red and blue pupils gleaming.