Chapter 701 Ella's Pleasure Toy

Chapter 701 Ella's Pleasure Toy

Even as Athena talked, begging Lenny to use her already-destroyed body, her saliva and mucus came out of her mouth. She was an absolutely disgusting sight to behold.

However, in this moment, Lenny did not feel disgust when he looked at her, only unending pity. The first reveal of this chapter happened through N0v3l-Biin.

Lenny walked up to her, he stretched a hand to stroke her face. His touch against her skin was light and gentle, a side of himself that he had never shown even her.

His gaze remained on her one remaining eye. His hand shone in a low white light and for a slight second, it was as if his touch was mending a part of her mind. The gaze in her eye shifted from that of craziness to pain, longing and sadness. In her one available eye, he could almost see the extent by which she had suffered. She had indeed hurt like never before, and even now, he could tell that she was in immeasurable pain. Subconsciously, her face leaned into his palm, and the comfort it brought. A drop of tear fell from her eye.

Ella saw this and chuckled lowly. With the erect and pulsating male organ she now carried, she approached Athena. The Ground acted on its own, lifting Ella high to Athena's mouth level. She smiled at her and in turn Athena opened up her mouth. At this moment, Lenny realized why Athena's mouth was empty of any teeth. It was simply because It was not needed for Ella's pleasure.

Soon, Ella began her pumping down Athena's throat.

A process that Lenny did not interrupt one bit. Lenny had been an assassin at one time in his life, and he knew how these things worked. The one time in a man's life when he was most vulnerable was when he was in a place of comfort and pleasure.

This was the same for all under the sun. It was for this reason that Lenny did not interrupt the intercourse process. Instead, he waited patiently. He waited as patiently as he could. After all, he knew that Ella was an old wicked witch herself. She was a being that had aged six hundred years. Definitely, her senses and perception of the world were on a totally different level. What lenny needed most of all, was patience. Besides, he was in her territory and he remembered clearly that she had incredible control over this castle. As the echoes of both women, moaning in pleasure reached his ears, Lenny closed his eyes. In his mind eye, he calculated everything that happened all around him with strong intensity. His amazing mind created the image of the entire room, the bones that made up the walls, their every fine cut and curve.

The image of Athena on the wall and of Ella's body. All of it to the detail of her strokes into Athena's body as well as her wild laughter, enjoying the pleasure that she derived. However, all this was not what he was searching for. What he was searching for was her method of control. He remembered that she had shown him the rune on her chest that allowed her control the castle. This was what he needed. Soon, Ella reached her climax....