A wide smile spread across Seraphine’s face.

She bounced with even more intensity. SLAP... SLAP... SLAP... Her pussy gripped his cock like never before — tighter, hotter, more intense. The combination of victory and pleasure pushed her over the edge.

AH—! LEON—!

She came. Hard. Her body convulsed, her walls milking him desperately.

And Leon followed. Her pussy was squeezing him like crazy, too much to hold back. UNGH—! He released, thick white seed pumping into her already-filled womb. PUMP... PUMP... PUMP...

Seraphine rode through it, taking every drop, then pulled off with a wet pop. Her legs were shaky, her body satisfied, but she wasn’t done.

Her hand shot out and gripped Ira’s hair. She pulled her forward, bringing her face down toward Leon’s cock — which was still shooting its thick white load, still pulsing, still covered in their combined fluids.

Ira’s face was suddenly inches away from his spurting cock. She didn’t need to be told. Her mouth opened naturally, instinctively, her jaw dropping wide as Seraphine pushed the tip inside.

"Drink it all."

Ira obeyed.

The first gulp hit her tongue and something changed.

Her eyes widened. The taste — it was incredible. Like nectar. Like nothing she had ever experienced. Her body responded immediately, warmth spreading through her, her mana reserves tingling with renewed energy. She swallowed again. And again. Each gulp sent waves of pleasure and power through her. 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

She was addicted instantly.

Seraphine recognized the look in Ira’s eyes. That same flash of discovery, of addiction, of realization that she had just tasted something life-changing. Seraphine’s smile widened as she stroked Ira’s hair gently.

"You love it, don’t you, Ira?"

Ira couldn’t answer with words. Her mouth was full, her throat working to swallow every drop. But a hum escaped her — mmmmm — affirmative, desperate, hungry.

Seraphine didn’t need to push. Ira did it herself.

Her hands shot forward, gripping Leon’s thighs for support as she pushed her face down, trying to take more of his cock into her mouth. GRK. The sound was raw, strained. She pushed further. GRRK.

She took almost two-thirds in a single go, matching what Seraphine had managed earlier. Her jaw was stretched to its limit, her throat working to accommodate the massive girth. The corners of her eyes were tearing up — not from pain, but from the sheer intensity of it. She was pushing herself. Pushing past her limits.

There was a fighting spirit in her eyes. A determination that refused to back down.

The bulge on her neck was massive. His cock was visible through her throat, a thick outline pressing against her skin from the inside. The spurts of semen were shooting directly into her stomach, each pulse of his cock sending another wave of thick white down her throat.

Her eyes watered. Tears streamed down her cheeks.

But she kept going.

Seraphine felt the movement change — felt Ira pushing deeper, trying to take more. She reached down and gently pulled Ira’s head back, easing her off his cock.

POP.

Ira came up gasping, coughing a few times, her throat raw but her eyes blazing with satisfaction.

Seraphine playfully tapped her on the head. "Slow down. It’s not going anywhere. You can have as much as you want, as long as you follow my lead, okay?"

Ira nodded immediately, her voice quiet but obedient. "Okay... Big Sister Sera."

Seraphine’s smile widened. This girl learns so well.

"Good girl. Now—" Seraphine guided Ira’s head back down toward Leon’s cock, which was still hard, still glistening, still ready. "Lick him clean first. Show him how grateful you are."

Ira’s tongue extended. She dragged it along the length of his shaft, collecting the mixture of cum and fluids. Slurp. She cleaned every inch, her eyes fluttering closed as she savored the taste.

Then Seraphine guided her head again. "Now suck him. Show me what you learned."

Ira opened her mouth and took him in again.

This time, she didn’t rush. She took him slowly, inch by inch, her throat working to accommodate him. Grrrk... grrrk... The sounds were wet, strained, but controlled. She was learning. Adapting.

She took almost all of it. Not quite full — there was still a small portion she couldn’t manage — but close. So close. Tears continued to stream from the corners of her eyes, but there was no pain in them. Only determination.

Seraphine watched with pride. She couldn’t do that. Not yet. But Ira? Ira had that spirit. That courage. Instead of jealousy, Seraphine felt something else — pride. Pure, genuine pride in her little sister’s determination.

Ira kept going. Grrrk... grrrk... Her head moved up and down, her throat working, her tongue twisting around his shaft even in the limited space. She was giving it everything she had.

After several long moments, she pulled her mouth out with a wet POP. There was a flicker of irritation in her eyes — directed at Seraphine, for stopping her. But Seraphine just smiled.

"Lay down on the bed. Spread your legs."

Ira’s breath caught. She knew what was coming.

"You want the next load in your pussy, don’t you?"

Ira nodded frantically. Like a pecking bird. Desperate. Eager.

Seraphine turned to Leon, her voice dropping into that sultry register that made his cock twitch. "Leon. Give it to her."

She reached down and spread Ira’s legs, exposing her completely — her red, wet, pulsating pussy, glistening with her own arousal, ready and waiting.

Leon rose. His cock was aching, painfully hard, still fully erect despite everything. It had never gone down. It wouldn’t. Not until he was satisfied.

He climbed over Ira, positioning himself between her spread legs. His cock aligned with her entrance — the head pressing against her wet folds, teasing her, making her whimper.

He looked into her eyes.

"Are you ready?"

Her answer came without hesitation. Her voice was raw, desperate, burning with need.

"Yes. I need it. All of it. Inside me."

Leon thrust forward.

SLAM.

In one go. Full depth. Hitting the deepest part of her womb in a single, brutal motion.

A—AHHHHH—!

Ira’s scream filled the room. Her back arched, her fingers gripping the sheets, her legs wrapping around his waist instinctively. Her pussy clamped down on him immediately, squeezing him like a vice.

Leon grunted. Fuck. She was tight. So tight. And so hot.

He pulled back and thrust again. SLAP.

AH—!

Again. SLAP.

A—AH—!

It took only a few thrusts before Ira came. Her body convulsed, her walls milking him desperately, a loud moan tearing from her throat. LEON—!

But he didn’t stop. He kept moving, kept thrusting, kept burying himself inside her over and over.

"Don’t stop," she gasped between moans. "Please—don’t stop—keep going—"

He obeyed.

His hand reached out — not for Ira, but for Seraphine. He found her breast and squeezed, his thumb finding her nipple, rolling it between his fingers. She understood immediately, leaning in, her lips meeting his in a wet, tongue-filled kiss.

Leon was sandwiched between them now. Ira beneath him, her pussy gripping his cock. Seraphine beside him, her tongue in his mouth, her hand reaching down to play with his balls as he thrust.

The room filled with new sounds. Ira’s moans mixing with Seraphine’s soft gasps. The wet slapping of his cock driving into Ira’s pussy. The slick sounds of their kiss.

SLAP... SLAP... SLAP...

AH—! YES—! RIGHT THERE—!

Ungh... fuck... both of you...

Mmmmm... Leon...

Hours still stretched ahead of them. But for Ira, every second was exactly what she needed.