I Formed a Party with a Girl via an Adventurer Matching App - Chapter 42

 The Defeat of the Succubus

Witnessing Kent and Cordelia coupling right before her eyes, Evangeline gasped softly from outside the window pane.

……To put things into perspective. For a high-ranking Succubus like Evangeline, whose routine metabolic cycle involved actively draining the essence of human males, merely witnessing an act of intercourse was usually a completely trivial occurrence.

Yet, at this exact moment, Evangeline found it physically impossible to tear her golden eyes away from the raw display unfolding on the other side of the glass. Because the reality of the situation was entirely unscientific.

"……Wait. Are you…… are you kidding me right now?"

Evangeline let out a soft, subconscious whisper.

Despite having just executed a massive, simultaneous climax, Kent and Cordelia were continuing their intercourse as if absolutely nothing had happened, seamlessly maintaining their high-velocity momentum.

Granted, during highly enthusiastic or emotionally charged sessions, a continuous performance wasn't a statistical impossibility. It wasn't uncommon for a dedicated couple to maintain structural penetration and immediately proceed into a secondary round without extracting the penis.

However, the specific mechanics of the intercourse unfolding before her were completely alien—even when evaluated by the highly specialized standards of a Succubus.

"Ahnn! Ahnn!…… Oh god, this is…… it feels so damn good……!"

"Haah, haah…… I'm going again…… this is too intense…… it's forcing it right out of me……!"

"Ngh…… alright, my turn to lead. Give me a kiss."

"Ngh…… mwah…… haah, haah…… an aggressive cowgirl position while locking lips…… this is borderline hazardous……!"

"Ahnn! Ahnn!…… Riding your rock-hard cock like this…… no matter how many times we do it, it feels so good my brain is completely short-circuiting……!"

"Aaahh…… it feels incredible…… ahh! Right there, you're rubbing right against the absolute best spot…… ngh, uuuugh……!"

"Haah, haah…… hey, why don't we try it standing up this time?"

"Perfect. Ahnn…… give it to me harder, Kent……!"

"Ngh, aaahh…… haah, haah, Cordelia……!"

Firmly pinning Cordelia's hips with both hands as she leaned against the interior wall for structural support, Kent aggressively drove his lower torso forward. The continuous, heavy acoustic feedback of bare skin colliding echoed clearly through the glass, accompanied by the violent, hypnotic bouncing of her hair and voluptuous breasts.

Drip.

The faint sound of liquid hitting the balcony floor right by her feet snapped Evangeline out of her sensory daze.

Reclaiming her conscious focus, she frantically used the back of her hand to wipe away the thick stream of drool that had been hanging loosely from her open lips. Simultaneously, she muttered a breathless observation.

"……What the hell am I even looking at? That is absolutely insane."

It was beyond insane.

Separated by a mere single pane of glass, a thoroughly preposterous display of stamina was executing in real-time.

No matter how many consecutive times the man ejaculated, his erection experienced absolutely zero loss in turgor or structural rigidity. Furthermore, brandishing a reservoir of physical stamina that appeared entirely bottomless, the duo continued to drive their hips together without taking a single microsecond of a rest interval.

Peering even deeper into the illuminated layout of the living room, Evangeline noted another humanoid shape collapsed dormant on the floorboards.

Stripped down to absolute, stark nudity just like the primary duo, her pale, porcelain skin heavily suggested she was the domestic maid reported to be in their employ.

Her deep, indigo-blue hair—which had likely been styled into a neat, disciplined arrangement earlier in the day—was completely unraveled in a state of absolute ruin. The spectacles normally framing her face had slid halfway off her nose, and her modest, petite chest was thoroughly decorated with a dense matrix of dark, aggressive love bites. Lacking the latent energy to even execute basic modesty, her legs were sprawled wide apart, offering a clear, unmitigated view of thick, viscous semen slowly oozing out from her vaginal canal.

He completely incapacitated that woman first, and he's STILL this intensely invested in a secondary marathon session with Cordelia……?!

Her respiration growing ragged and hot, Evangeline pressed her face closer to the glass pane to optimize her visual angle. In her haste, her flawless, sun-kissed forehead collided directly with the window, producing a distinct thud.

However, her minor acoustic anomaly was completely drowned out by the thunderous, continuous clapping of the couple's hips. Lost entirely within their own sensory vacuum, neither individual registered her presence.

"Haah, haah…… I'm blowing it again, Cordelia……!"

Announcing his climax, Kent smoothly extracted his penis from Cordelia's vaginal canal. Reacting instantly to the motion, Cordelia spun around to face him, dropping down onto her knees. Shaping her palms into a tight cup directly beneath her chin, she parted her lips and waited for the payload.

Manually stroking his rigid, throbbing shaft, Kent thrust the tip directly toward her face, and—

"Ugh…… I-I'm cumming……!"

A massive, high-volume torrent of fresh semen discharged directly into Cordelia's open mouth. Because the output metric was so absurdly high, several stray streams missed the primary target zone, splattering heavily across her nose and cheeks.

Despite her face being completely painted in thick, white fluid, Cordelia swallowed the contents of her mouth with an expression of supreme satisfaction. Then, wordlessly demanding even more essence, she immediately latched her lips around his still-erect shaft, sucking greedily.

Staring intently at the sequence, Evangeline's breathing accelerated to a hazardous velocity.

"Are you…… are you serious right now……? These guys…… have literally done creampies so many times that they're doing facial finishes just for a change of pace……?!"

Even from her exterior vantage point, she could clearly see thick streams of semen continuously leaking down Cordelia's inner thighs. This facial finish wasn't a tactical auditable for pregnancy prevention.

Having already saturated her reproductive tract with multiple internal discharges, they had simply pivoted to a facial finish with the casual nonchalance of a couple thinking, "Hey, we've done a ton of internal finishes, let's try something different for this round." And completely ignoring the high-ranking Succubus trembling in pure shock outside, Kent promptly pinned Cordelia onto the expansive couch, transitioning smoothly into a deep, heavy session of the missionary position while her face was still dripping with fluid.

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Watching the raw, animalistic intensity of their coupling, Evangeline's right hand instinctively glided down toward her own lower torso.

Before she had even consciously registered the behavior, the premium nectar reservoir of a high-ranking Succubus had become completely flooded with fluid. It was the ultimate, divine organ that every male organism on the planet fantasized about conquering—yet right now, there was absolutely zero masculine presence available to penetrate it.

Utilizing the explicit display before her as high-density visual stimulation, Evangeline began to frantically churn her own fingers inside her vaginal canal. She hadn't engaged in auto-erotic masturbation in centuries. Yet, despite relying entirely on her own digital stimulation, the raw, unfiltered feedback of the couple's performance drove her internal arousal metrics so high that she was rapidly approaching a state of pure sensory overload.

Thick strands of saliva began to leak continuously from the corner of her half-parted lips. Finding the highly restrictive, form-fitting black bodysuit an absolute hindrance to her rising temperature, she bared her razor-sharp claws and aggressively ripped the fabric to shreds, tearing it completely away from her body.

Now standing in absolute, stark nudity, her exotic brown skin glistening under the moonlight, Evangeline locked her gaze back onto the glass pane and resumed her frantic, high-velocity masturbation.

"Aaahh! Ah! Ahnn!…… I-I'm going again…… Kent……!"

"Me too…… ngh, uwooooah! I'm dumping this one deep inside you……!"

(N-Nghh, hiiiiieeeeee……!?!?!? ~~❤️❤️❤️❤️)

Their bodies trembling in a synchronized, rhythmic vibration of pure, unmitigated satisfaction, Kent and Cordelia remained entirely encapsulated within their own private universe.

Lying a mere few meters away on the exterior balcony, the supreme sovereign queen of the Succubus race—an entity who supposedly commanded absolute authority over the global male ecosystem—was actively losing her mind, twitching and spasming in a state of hyper-arousal via forced self-pleasure……

An operational reality that the two adventurers would remain completely oblivious to until the following morning. It was only when they opened the sliding balcony doors to retrieve a routine package from a local UberBird courier that they finally discovered Evangeline—collapsed flat on her back amidst a wide, dried splatter of her own premium fluids, wearing a deeply satisfied, vacant smile on her face.

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