Noella’s pussy walls clamped down on his member from all sides.

Soon, it started squeezing him as if trying to suck his milk like a vacuum.

Feeling the incredible tightness of Noella’s contracting pussy, Egon felt the urge to ejaculate.

As such, Egon thrust deep into her uterus, then bit her neck, and finally began releasing inside her with a groan.

"Noella, take it all..."

"Spurt~ Spurt~ Splurt~"

"Ahn... It’s warm... It’s filling my womb."

She screamed as her pussy also released her love juices.

Their ejaculation lasted for more than a minute. Occasionally, their hips jerked as if going through aftershocks.

Plop!

At last, Egon pulled his cock from her pussy with an obscene sound. Following that, thick sperm welled up and spilled out, peaking at her entrance before falling in heavy drops onto the floor.

He looked at Noella’s face, which looked as though she had transcended to heaven.

Feeling entranced by her look, he leaned down and kissed her almost pink lips.

When a male ejaculates inside a female, they usually go through a post-rejection period.

But in Noella’s case, he didn’t know why, but he wanted her more.

"Could I have fallen for her?"

"I don’t know. But she is my woman, and I will protect her."

After breaking the kiss, Egon poured some wine for her, saying,

"Take some rest, Noella. We are not done yet. I want to see how much your pussy can take my semen before you lose consciousness."

Noella gulped in fear. "I will die, brother-in-law."

Despite her protest, with one hand she drank the wine, while with the other she stroked his limp member, making it erect again.

As members of a noble house, she and Vienna had been well taught about pleasuring a man, mostly to prepare them for political motives.

But those who awakened Soul Cores could choose their partners.

Yet evolvers like Vienna didn’t even have a say in that matter. That’s why she had left the Castros house.

"Have you awakened a Soul Core yet, Noella?" he asked while she diligently worked on getting him erect.

She put down the wine cup and met his eyes.

For some reason, she now saw genuine interest about her in those eyes.

She replied with a faint smile,

"Yes. It’s S-Ranked. But I still haven’t learned to utilize its skill yet. Once I go to the Evolvers Academy, I hope to learn them and help you more, brother-in-law."

"Call me Egon now. You are also a lover like Vienna. So you can call me by my name."

Her heart fluttered in her chest as she agreed shyly.

"Ah yes... Egon."

"Good. Let us talk about your Soul Core at a later time. Because I might know a thing or two about its abilities."

Noella was stunned by his casual statement. "You really know about my Soul Core? But I haven’t told anyone about it yet. So how can you know that?"

Although she asked, her palms never stopped stroking his member, making it hard again.

He answered with smug confidence, "I know many things that will only surprise you more, Noella. But to ease your suspicion, I will tell you the name of your Soul Core.

It’s the fallen Shadow Goddess’s Soul Core named: Viratha," he revealed smoothly. "Its skills will make you able to steal your enemies’ shadows and control them on the battlefield. Also very effective for infiltration and stealing strategies."

Noella’s eyes widened like saucers. "You know that much? How?"

"I have my ways."

"Will you teach me?" she asked seductively.

"Yes. But for now, let’s continue with what we are here to do."

Finished speaking, he swiftly lifted her onto his shoulder and carried her to the bed by the window.

She squeaked as she fell onto soft bed, feeling her sore little flower getting wet again.

Its outer petals parted, revealing her completely pink hole, still spilling some excess semen.

She was already wet. no need for foreplay.

This time, Egon completely tore her flower-patterned dress, making her completely naked as she lay on the bed.

Her breasts were not as big as Vienna’s, but they were enough to bury his face in their suppleness.

Without thinking too much, he jumped onto her body and buried his face in her boobs.

Suck!

He sucked the cherry nipples, while below, Noella’s hand reached down to align the cock to her swollen red pussy.

She herself guided him to her entrance with utmost enthusiasm.

Squelch~

Egon thrust forward in one smooth, powerful motion, burying himself to the root inside her still-sensitive cave.

"Aghnn~!"

Noella’s back arched off the bed with a sharp, breathless cry. Her fingers dug into his shoulders as her walls fluttered wildly around the sudden fullness.

The excess semen from their earlier coupling was still there. It only helped with the lubrication process.

"Egon. You’re so– deep."

"Yes. Feel my cock with your tight cunt."

He groaned against her breast.

Meanwhile, his teeth pulled the stiff peak of her nipple before he released it with a wet pop.

His hips rolled in a slow, deliberate grind, stirring her insides and pressing the thick head of his cock right against her cervix.

"Argh, You’re still so tight, even after I filled you once. Your body already knows who it belongs to now."

Noella whimpered as her legs instinctively wrapped around his waist to pull him closer.

She feared he might pull away.

"Don’t stop. Ann, please. I want more..."

He obliged.

What began as slow, savoring strokes quickly built into something harder, more primal.

Creak, creak..

The heavy wooden bedframe creaked beneath them with every deep piston.

Noella’s moans grew louder. She became less restrained.

"Ahhh. Ahhh. Ahhhhh!"

Passersby maidservants heared them on the hallways, and their ears turned red because of the embarrassment.

"Look at me," he suddenly ordered.

Hearing him, Noella’s eyelashes fluttered open.

Their gazes locked. His was dark and commanding, hers was wide and worshipful.

"You’re mine. Say it." he order while continuing fucking again.

"I’m yours Egon. Only yours, " she cried out in pleasure.

"Paaah. Paah. Paahh!"

He rewarded her with faster, harder pistons.

Only the sound of wet slap of skin on skin filled the air alongside her increasingly incoherent pleas.

Her breasts bounced with every impact. He caught one of them in his palm, then started squeezing roughly before leaning down to capture the cherry nipple again, sucking hard while his hips never slowed.

Noella’s nails scratched down his back, leaving red trails. Her inner walls began to twitched again, the telltale tightening that signaled she was close.

"Egon. I’m... I’m going to—"

"Come," he growled against her skin. "Come on my cock again. Milk me dry."

Her body obeyed instantly.

She shattered with a keening wail, pussy clamping down like a vise, spasming rhythmically around his length.

The rhythmic pulsing dragged him right to the edge with her.

"Take it all..."

With a guttural groan he slammed home one last time, hips grinding flush against hers as he erupted inside her once more.

"Spurt, Spurt, spurt..."

Thick, hot spurts flooded her womb, overflowing almost immediately and leaking out around his shaft to soak the sheets beneath them.

"Take every drop," he rasped, hips jerking with each pulse. "Fill that greedy little cunt until it can’t hold anymore."

Noella trembled beneath him, tears of overstimulation slipping from the corners of her eyes, yet her arms clung to him tighter, refusing to let go.

When the last shudder finally passed, Egon stayed buried inside her, both of them breathing hard.

He then lifted his head to look down at her flushed, dazed face. Her lips were swollen from kisses, cheeks streaked with tears, eyes shining with something deeper than mere pleasure.

He brushed a damp strand of hair from her forehead with surprising gentleness.

"Are you still with me, sister-in-law?" he asked quietly.

Noella managed a weak, shaky smile.

"Barely, Brother-in-law. But I don’t want you to stop yet."

Egon planted a soft kiss to her temple.

"Good. Because I’m far from finished with you tonight."

He shifted slightly, still hard inside her, and began to move again.

The night was long, filled with moans, paah paahs, and a Heavy scent of carnal exchange.