Akali barely registers the hold on her hair loosening. Listening to Evelynn groaning out their pleasure like that has Akali feeling a surge of pride and satisfaction. She’s making Evelynn feel so good. The heat in her belly grows when she hears Evelynn’s next words. She very much wants to take their entire cock in her mouth and choke on their cum, but god. The thought of riding Evelynn and having them fuck her until all she can remember is their name is much more appealing.
She whines around their length, a shudder going through her when the lasher pulls out and touches her sensitive clit. Akali doesn’t even care about her ruined clothes at this point. She can feel how wet she already is between her legs, and her breathing picks up in anticipation of what’s coming next.
She takes her time easing off their cock, moaning as she does so, using her hand to trace and reverently grip their length until her throat can relax from having such a big cock in her. When she reaches the tip, she doesn’t pull away completely yet. She brings her tongue to lap at the head, groaning at their taste and craving more. Lips going around their cock’s head, she bends down to give Evelynn another messy last-second blowjob. Hand pumping fast and moaning low just so she can have another taste of their precum. She only indulges for a moment more, gaze flickering up to meet Evelynn’s when her tongue finally leaves the tip of their cock.
Her hand unwraps itself from their length and rests on their thigh. Only then does Akali shakily climb up to Evelynn until she’s back on their lap. She absentmindedly leans into the lasher still around her neck. Maybe she should’ve taken her clothes off instead, she thinks distantly. But something about Evelynn ripping her clothes off makes it much more deliciously tempting.
“Eve,” she says, want clear in the way she practically moans out their name. She slides her hands up to their shoulders until she’s pressed up against them. She grinds back on their hard cock.
The thing about being what they are is that the limitations of a human body mean nothing to them. They can hold out as long as they want or as little as they want. Feel as much as they want through Akali or as little. They had chosen to indulge, and so when Akali instead of pulling away completely goes back for a second helping. Well, they indulge in the pleasure. That of Akali’s own desire, and their own want to see her face covered in their cum.
It’s with a guttural moan that they dip deep into Akali’s emotions in the moment her hand and mouth are both firmly on their cock. They wrap her lust, desire, and burning arousal around their shoulders like a cloak and lose themselves in Akali’s pleasure at pleasing them. Their cum paints her face prettily, splashed across her lips and mouth in what Evelynn thinks is the prettiest sight. Especially when Akali climbs up them, presses herself against their still hard cock and says her name in a way that just screams that she can think of nothing else but them.
The moment Akali’s face is close enough they lap at their cum on her face, roll it on their tongue their lasher then pulls her the rest of the way into a hungry kiss where they shove their tongue into her mouth. The pleasure, Akali’s pleasure they take it and they echo it right back at her as well as their own. As they grip their still hard cock in one fist and hold onto Akali with the other three they murmur throatily. “Scream my name.” They guide the head of their length to her entrance, situate her nice and pretty on their lap and then pull her down onto their cock in the same moment they thrust into her. And then they keep going, echoing back to Akali not only what she feels on her own, but what Evelynn too experiences. The way that she feels around them, the slick feeling of her desire dripping onto them.