Solana was very tight—not because she had a narrow cave but because she knew how to tighten it. Coupled with Vaan's big dragon, it felt even tighter.
Although Solana's mind went blank from the pleasure, she gradually regained her reason. Soon, she wrestled with Vaan for dominance. She attempted to disrupt his rhythm by shaking her hips and contracting her cave.
Vaan felt like a snake coiled around his big dragon, strangling it to squeeze out all its juice; it felt incredibly amazing and sensational.
Like being cradled in a mother's embrace under the warm sun, it was peaceful and serene, soothing and relaxing; it made him want to like climax right away.
However, Vaan was no amateur; he had great self-control. Thus, he was able to refrain from climaxing early.
As a master in the field, he wouldn't allow himself to climax before his partner did.
More importantly, premature ejaculation would greatly diminish the sense of satisfaction from climaxing.
Climaxing was like using charge magic. The longer the charge time, the greater power produced. Only by charging to the limit would the greatest reward be achieved.
Vaan might have engaged in countless acts of dual practice that it was no different from drinking water to him, but that didn't mean he became cold and indifferent to pleasure. Rather, he enjoyed it even more, albeit with a refined taste.
After all, even if he only drank water, he would still like it to be fresh. Not salty, dirty, or contaminated. Heck, it could even be sweet and tasty with a competent partner.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtAlthough Solana lacked technique, she had excellent hips and a plump rear, great for thrusting from behind.
Solana climaxed three times in such a position.
Still, her favorite position was the cowboy. As such, after the fourth climax, she stubbornly wrestled with Vaan for control, pushing him down on the bed as she saddled on top.
Naturally, it wouldn't have been achievable for her, given Vaan's skill and strength. However, he had allowed it.
Sometimes, taking turns controlling the rhythm or competing for it spiced things up and made it more interesting.
After all, dual-practice was an act that required two people's cooperation. If only one person did all the work, it would become stale and boring.
Vaan's had his fair share of partners that laid still like wooden blocks; they just wanted to be salted fishes.
Nevertheless, while Solana enjoyed her cowboy position, the bed, which was barely holding Vaan's weight, finally gave out.
The two dropped to floor level with a bang. It was unfortunate that all four of the bed's legs had snapped at once, but at least Vaan's third leg didn't.
"Ahhh~!" Solana moaned uncontrollably with exhilaration as Vaan's rod poked deep inside her, making her womb feel full and warm. Vaan had also shot his load inside her.
Solana's whole body shivered violently with ecstasy as she achieved her greatest climax ever.
At the same time, her cave was stretched so much by Vaan's rod that she was unlikely to be satisfied by anything smaller.
Her cave had been molded only to suit Vaan.
Nevertheless, after enjoying several breaths of sheer bliss, Solana continued to ride on top of Vaan as usual, treating the bed-breaking incident like it had never happened.
The bed would have been sad if it had feelings.
After Solana climaxed seven times, the mana gathering inside the room became concentrated and rich.
"Don't just focus on the pleasure, Lady Solana. This mana density level should be adequate. If you don't want to stay behind everyone else, you should take this chance to advance to the High Witch rank while I watch over you," Vaan said.
Although Solana's body was unwilling to stop, she also knew advancing to the High Witch rank was important.
Still, she couldn't help but feel a little dispirited, knowing she would become even more indebted to Vaan.
"Alright," Solana acknowledged.
She reluctantly peeled herself away from Vaan and occupied an empty spot on the broken bed, adopting a meditative position and closing her eyes.
Soon, she drew the surrounding mana into her body to form her third mana ring.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHalf an hour late, Solana successfully advanced to Early-stage High Witch, albeit with much difficulty. She was so mentally exhausted that she decided to take a nap on the spot to recover.
Despite receiving Vaan's help, she took much longer than the other witch merchant who had also advanced with Vaan's help.
Vaan had purposely reduced his assistance to the bare minimum in order to provide Solana with the valuable experience of better understanding the advancement difficulty.
Only with a proper understanding of the advancement's difficulty would Solana make appropriate preparations for her future advancements and not underestimate it, even if he wasn't around.
Giving too much help wasn't always a good thing. It would deprive witches of their independence, making them incapable of achieving great things on their own.
They would develop the tendency to rely on external forces to achieve their advancements, always choosing the easy way out instead of relying on their own efforts.
Nevertheless, after Solana fell asleep to recover her mental strength, Vaan tucked her into bed properly before he used fire to cleanse the sweat and bodily fluids on his body.
Shortly after, he donned a new set of dragon fabric clothes, stored away the old set, and made his way toward the door to leave for another spare room.
When Vaan approached the door, several hasty footsteps were immediately heard on the other side as Silvaria, Dahlia, and Cyrena scrambled to escape like frightened children, afraid of getting caught for secretly eavesdropping.
Although they scattered to their rooms, Vaan was already aware of their presence from the start; he just chose to ignore them.
Still, it was Solana's mistake for not setting up a sound barrier. As such, everyone in the lord's estate was made aware of their dual practice.
"Why didn't you run as well?" Vaan casually asked the only person standing outside the room with an amused smile after he opened the door.
"Hehehe…" Aeliana giggled with a shy and foolish look before saying bashfully, "My Lord, you still have some stamina to spare, right? I don't think my mother, alone, is enough to satisfy you. Can I… also?"
"Let's go to your room," Vaan replied with a casual smile.
After Aeliana heard Vaan's answer, her eyes lit up with excitement and anticipation. She finally got another opportunity to dual-practice with him.