Charles Patricius

[Apollymi]

Throbbing intensified. Well, that wasn't really it, Angelica felt the increased throbbing and... she heard the voice of Charlemagne. The lad seemed content to question why he'd look away. He also seemed to be teasing her once more, making the claim that he'd continue looking simply because he liked what he saw. "Shut up, you're doing it on purpose," she claimed. What was he doing on purpose? Well... staring at her while she was embarrassed. That was logical. Admittedly, she wasn't in a bad mood because of this, though she'd managed to turn her head away, she was sure she could still feel Charlemagne's eyes on her. Beyond that he was having quite the time, soon after.

He apparently took issue with the shared blame between the two of them. Yes, there had been an agreement, but he'd only complied with her wishes. Well, that was true to a great extent, but that didn't mean that Angelica was having an easier time. In fact, her time here only became more complex, as he began grinding against the end of her. She moaned first and foremost and squirmed just a bit. There was too much, too soon, she felt hyper-sensitive already. Her nipples hardened again and even her sex seemed to be throbbing at the attention. "I... don't know what I want yet..." she murmured softly. Still she could already feel a building climax but something she definitely didn't want was Charlemagne to continue staring at her face. She was already the shade of red attributed to tomatoes and she couldn't help but lash out at the lad when he spoke. "No. Stop staring at me, it's embarrassing!" she claimed. Sakura's grin widened and once again she'd take it unto herself to fulfil the desire of someone. "He's right though, you're really cute, but I do have a suggestion~" Sakura said. And by suggestion, she meant using those tentacles she was still in control of to finish the rotation of Angelica's body. That leg that had been propped up on Charlmagne's shoulder was lowered to the side opposite of where it was, effectively rotating the blonde so that she could have her face away from Charlemagne while her ass was forced into the air instead. All of this was done with scientific precision, so that their bodies wouldn't even have to separate during the movements. "Does this work?" she asked of the other girl her face now even with Angelica's where she could see up the curve of the girl's back and directly into Charlemagne's eyes from her new position. This was already a great new place for observation.

[Bloodedge]

Was he actually doing anything on purpose? Yes, but also no. He wasn't intentionally embarrassing Angelica, though it was a lovely bonus to his existing efforts. Charlemagne's sole intention was absorbing the visual of Angelica in pure form, showing such a scarcely-seen and vulnerable side of herself that was normally hidden beneath the guise of regality. "Am not. I really do like what I see," he reaffirmed. Now, as he grinded away at Angelica's innermost wall, Charlemagne wondered only what she would enjoy. According to Angelica, she did not yet know her own desires. "Oh c'mon, there's got to be something. Even just a 'maybe this would be cool' or something," he said. Alas, the ever-helpful Sakura had a place in this exchange as well.

By the more demonic goddess's machinations, Angelica was flipped over seamlessly, never even being pulled away from him. Suddenly, Charlemagne could see the pearly gates of the heavens themselves. He remembered a few days prior when he'd been in such close proximity to Angelica's backside... but seeing it now was a very different experience that gave the lad true understanding. What would he do with that understanding? Well, he'd blurt it out. "Ang, your ass is huge!" he blabbered while both hands instinctively grasped her cheeks. That throbbing became more intense than ever. Of course, there were far too many things for Charlemagne to see. Between Angelica's round arse, the arch of her back, and Sakura's seductive face looking back at him from the other end, he didn't even have to think about thrusting ─ it came naturally as an instinctive urge accompanying every pulse his dick experienced. No major retreat had been made, so great depth remained a factor... though the unconscious movement of his hips did only teeter the line of what one may call aggression.

[Apollymi]

Angelica was in a very precarious position. As a person who was taught about sex only as a function of creation, she had few ideas about the fun of it. Though she'd embraced the thought that what happened within the confines of a bond like marriage was fine, she'd not thought about the... physicality of it very much. Her first experiences has been fairly 'normal' or for the better versed 'vanilla'. All time spent in sex was facing Charlemagne and even though she'd been on top once, it'd not been an aggressive ride by any means. So, Charlemagne's prodding didn't garner any immediate ideas. "I've never thought about what would be cool about it Chuck!" she snapped. And that was technically the truth of the matter. But luckily for her, Sakura had an entire seven months of sexual observation to work with, and her own sessions experience to determine some generally likable things. That rotation, made Angelica's mouth fall open as she looked into the eyes of Sakura in front of her. "It's... good," she managed with a moan in the middle. Such a thing made Sakura chuckle just a little as she once again pecked Angelica's lips. "Kawaii!~" she chimed at the look on the other girl's face. Sakura would also make a note to give the girl some more positions to ponder, with a bit of experience it was easy to figure out the kind of things you might like.

Sakura was happy to help and it seemed Charlemagne would be saying something soon that she understood. A blush would spread across Angelica's face as Charlemagne claimed that her ass was huge. She wasn't sure how to take that, but she was quite warm inside. "That's a compliment," Sakura offered in her usual almost despondent way. "I... guess if it's like that it's fine," Angelica murmured. She'd hazard a look backward as the pace against her hips was determined. It was quite intense already, she found herself moaning intently as he reached pretty far within her without ever really removing himself from her depths. "Ah, ah... it feels really good. I don't know what to do~" she almost complained as her finger tips balled up in the sheets of her bed. She didn't expect this to feel so intense. This was the part missing from her understanding. Her core was constantly constricting adding to the building pressure she was experiencing and making her moan. Her face was contorting, she was biting her lips trying to choke back sobbing moans, she even had little tears in the corners of her eyes. How had Sakura dealt with such a feeling without completely collapsing under the pressure of it? It was far too good! If this was what sex could be like, people were definitely being taught the wrong thing in Aincrad. Oddly Sakura had a bit more advice to give, which she'd do against the side of the girl's face, a whispered little secret. "If you move your hips yourself you can control it, more~" she added giving Charlemagne a playful wink from her place. This would of course end in Angelica steadying herself and moving back against Charlemagne when he moved forward. It was a vibrating sensation in her womb, but it was also quite stimulating to know when it was coming.

[Bloodedge]

How sad. Angelica admitting that she'd never considered what could be 'cool' about something, was almost criminal. "Shame, Angie! Always consider the cool factor!" he argued in a somewhat joking manner, though his point was firm nonetheless. Moving on, this change in position brought about many reactions. Prior to a kiss between Angelica and Sakura, the former commented on the goodness of the shift. As Charlemagne began to move within her, he wondered which of them she was talking to. "Who... was that for?" he inquired earnestly.

Regardless of Angelica's answer, there was no stopping this second round between them now. She still didn't know what to do, but apparently, she still felt good. In expressing that thought, Angelica looked back ─ a trap that should drive anyone crazy. Charlemagne saw much in that very moment. The way she grasped at the sheets, the way her voice sounded when she moaned, the sight of her teeth sinking into her own bottom lip... and even that gentle trickle slipping out of her eye, set off fireworks in Charlemagne's mind and loins. His hands squeezed her ample backside, fingers sinking easily into pillow-soft flesh. Sakura had a suggestion for the lass, but Charlemagne had another as his wide eyes continued staring down at her. "Ang... just... keep being you. That'd be perfect," he said as if awestricken by all he'd taken in. By the time Angelica started reversing her hips onto him, he was thrusting with intent. They seemed to naturally reach a matching pace that resulted in the gentle slapping of skin ─ a slap which could almost function as a sort of count by its spacing. "But, if there's anything else, let me know~"

[Apollymi]

Apparently Angelica was being shamed for not considering the cool factor. She scoffed barely able to contain herself as she lashed out, though she'd still keep it in consideration. "I'll do what I want," she added in her typical cross way. Of course, saying something like that meant that she would actually be trying to think about what was cool about the whole sexual endeavor, but she'd not really thought about anything other than the end result for quite a while. That was fine though, Sakura could help her with that and in understanding her desire would do so. As for Charlemagne's question after Angelica mentioned the goodness of this position as a choice, "It was for both of you, obviously!" she claimed, which made Sakura smile. This was information which led her to believe that this was one of those positions that could have been enjoyed by anyone who liked this kind of sex. "Hai hai," mentioned Sakura as she casually pecked the other girl's lips again.

Still, watching Angelica was quite a bit more interesting. As she relaxed the constant changing of her face and her own actions were quite pure. Sakura couldn't say she would be having a better time giving proper directions in this particular case, and the pre-existing chemistry between Angelica and Charlemagne was quite pleasant on the senses. Of course, she'd still give a bit of advice when asked, and though Charlemagne told the lass she could be herself, those natural movements of her hips would begin. It seemed that the lad could be quieted by such a thing as the gentle slapping of skin became something heard more thoroughly. "I can do that, I guess..." she claimed of being herself. At the very least, she didn't have to feel self-conscious which was fine with her. But those movements Sakura had told her about were quite good to add in. She kept up her steady movements feeling the constantly slow beating in her womb. This could go on forever and she'd still enjoy it. Each knock against the end of her made her canal quiver and had her panting with each movement of her hips. This was so much exercise, but also so very satifying that she could understand why this was done this way even without the closeness. But... she could still have that. With Sakura still so close she leaned in and aimed to capture her lips while her hips continued their ridiculous beating. The extra softness of that gentle kiss seemed to contrast the aggression of the hips. It was brilliant, and she enjoyed it. Sakura, happily kissed the other girl, sparing only a playful eye-opening wink at Charlemange from her place, because it seemed the right place for it.

[Bloodedge]

A few days prior, Charlemagne couldn't even imagine having two women at once. Actually... just a few days before that, he wasn't even thinking of one ─ especially not one such as Angelica or Sakura. If not for recent traumas, he'd be actively assuming some massive negative karma was headed his way. Ah, but maybe things had already balanced out. Angelica was even showing her normal demeanor still, despite her current struggles. After claiming she'd do whatever she wanted, she offered an answer to his question. Her earlier comment was for both of them, she said as if it was obvious. "I'm not so sure about the 'obvious' part, but... I'm glad," he stated.

The chemistry between Charlemagne and Angelica was something built over a thousand-year friendship; none could compare to it. Though he found an incredible appeal in Sakura, the dynamic would simply always have its differences that showed in moments like the present. Angelica quivered around him, causing Charlemagne to feel a pleasure that had him audibly sucking air through his teeth. With that, it didn't much matter if she had no desires of her own to note ─ he'd be done-in either way. Ah, but then came the additional factor. Sakura was still present, and she occasionally made that blatantly obvious to the lad. One such moment came with a particular wink sent his way from beyond Angelica. He'd seen that wink multiple times by now, and it always had a similar effect... but it was different when he was already buried balls-deep in moisture with a tight grip around his shaft. "Ah─" he gasped. Angelica would immediately discover another squirt of Charlemagne's essence within her womb. It was no full release, but certainly a notable splash of that hot liquid as one especially pointed buck of his hips occurred in light of that visual from Sakura. Once again, he realized that crazy old man was right when he said temptress.

[Apollymi]

Charlemagne hadn't imagined ending up with multiple partners, in his life. His present shock at having multiple partners at the same time was far from surprising. Sakura couldn't imagine the true monogamy of some others, but she also knew that some people could be happy with simpler lives. She wasn't sure she was that sort of person, but she was sure she was currently happy with both of the people she was in bed with, and felt the desire to remain tied to them. As such she would be pleased by everything going on, including the teasing nature of Charlemagne as he poked holes in the story of Angelica. "It was obvious right, Saku..." she moaned again and Sakura hearing her shortened name seemed elated. "It's definitely obvious now~" she agreed with the lass.

Beyond this point, Charlemagne was being done in. The constant quivering of Angelica's canal was something worth the sensation it provided. For Angelica she seemed to be steadily building towards something but she'd not quite reached that point yet. That was, until that little extra spurt caused by Sakura winking at Charlemagne. Just something that simple in visual appeal, seemed to make the lad release a tiny bit of mana in her depths. Doing so, caused an instant reaction, making her core clamp down on his cock with ferver as she was pushed into an orgasm she'd been slowly building towards. That heat, the splashing and everything else, could only contribute to the plesantry as she orgasmed on his shaft and stopped moving with that same jerking motion he had. "Sugoi!~" Sakura noted that harmony with devilish intention.

[Bloodedge]

"Yeah, now," Charlemagne added to further specify his argument. Try as she might to have Sakura join her side, Angelica wasn't going to easily win this particular matchup. None of that truly mattered, though. Charlemagne was slowly being murdered by this pair of girls. All he could hope for was the ability to take at least one of them down with him; that would be the coolest ending. Which would he take, though? Between Angelica and Sakura, the blonde was definitely the easiest target. Besides, she was his... oh.

Angelica was his wife. Amidst all the ridiculousness, he was never able to bask in the fact that he'd gotten married. Sure, it was all part of Father An's grand scheme, but Angelica was still very insistent about her choice in the matter ─ limited though her options were. Realization and understanding danced across Charlemagne's eyes at last, and a harmony noted by Sakura proved to be so much greater. That spurt of Charlemagne's caused a vigorous orgasm in Angelica, which in-turn combined with his mental musings to cause a similar reaction in Charlemagne. For several thrusts thereafter, Angelica received a sample of heightened, proper aggression as his pelvis slammed against her bottom until it quaked. Throughout these thrusts, he was spraying more of that thick fluid into her depths en masse. "Hngh! Ang!" he grunted with no particular clause attached. Her movements had come to a halt, but his did not ─ and would not until this particular expulsion fully escaped his balls and shaft.

[Apollymi]

Clarification wasn't really necessary. Angelica had only met Sakura twice, but she knew the other girl was brutal in her honesty. Though she hadn't sided with her completely, she did gather that she quite liked the shortened version of her name as well as feeling of general closeness. She figured that was something they had in common given their similarities in upbringing. Well, not exactly similar but both lacked a certain closeness with peers that they understood in each other. Regardless of this, there was something else...

The bond between Charlemagne and Angelica. One which Angelica herself was quite appreciative of, given the long lasting depth of their friendship. The lad might have thought her choice in him as a marriage partner was strange, and based solely on her lack of experience, but she admittedly liked him for other reasons. Whether he ever fully realized it or not, her choice wasn't one which would have changed based on knowing other people, because in her own mind, he was the one who visited her, and he didn't have to. The fact that he did made him more likable, the fact that he tried to help her even when it was easier for him to ignore her, was something which made her like him more than others. Perhaps one day, he'd fully understand that, but today, he'd get to understand how deep their connection went. As that little spurt caused an orgasm which caused another in him. It would seem they were keen to harmonize and though she'd stopped moving a few more motions had her hiccupping into Sakura's face as Charlemagne emptied himself into her body. it was quite unreal. She was buzzing with energy. Processing quite a bit and even that mark on her womb was glowing radiantly as she caught her breath. The way he'd said her name in that moment, made her heartbeat speed up, and seemed to increase the length of her orgasm just a tad, "Aaaah!~" she seemed to relax quite a bit as she settled down to gentle twitches by the time Charlemagne actually came to a stop. All the while a wicked smirk was forming on the face of Sakura and those shadows of hers began moving again, this time waiting for the time of most relaxed strike to take control of the limbs and body of Charlemagne. He'd had enough time to relish in his wife, Sakura wanted a turn.

[Bloodedge]

Just as Charlemagne thought, two women at once was an extreme he never could have prepared for. On the other hand, both parties complimented one another in the most wonderful ways. In the open world, Angelica was always the blunt individual who made clear her every intent ─ while Sakura seemed far more reserved. Here in the bedroom, things were quite the opposite. Angelica didn't even have a grasp of her own desires, exemplifying a softness that had this version of Charlemagne taking action of his own volition. She was leaving herself open to an experience, but Sakura... Sakura occasionally forced Charlemagne to realize how grand her presence was, using those salacious tendencies and gestures in a manner most targeted.

For that brief stint of roughness, Charlemagne felt infinitely relieved. His halt wasn't nearly as sudden as the ramp-up a few moments prior, though. It was all one abrupt pounding attempt in the midst of extensive ejaculation which, once fully ejected into Angelica's womb, left him merely tapering the pace and force of his actions. Indeed, Charlemagne wasn't able to stop and rest this time ─ he could only keep thrusting until he slowed to a halt. "Haah... haah~" he heaved. Something about that last ejaculation felt more freeing than normal. Ah, but even freedom had its cost. When even his grip on Angelica's rear went slack, Charlemagne found himself ensnared by the extremities thanks to Sakura's shadows. It wasn't enough for the lass to make her presence clear; she'd been going for more direct involvement periodically. Something was... ominous about this one, though. "Oh... right," he said. Though he hadn't been moved just yet, something would obviously be happening in the following moments. Charlemagne saw little point in fighting it at this juncture, considering the end result of... well, literally everything Sakura had done while her clothes were off thus far.

[Apollymi]

The two women did seem to exemplify two very different aspects of themselves both inside and outside of the bedroom. Charlemagne couldn't know what it meant to be a child of the Myouou in Munetsuchi. In truth, Sakura had absorbed a lot of sexual material of various flavors and kink levels throughout her time monitoring her parents. That could also be said of the people of Munetsuchi in general, but such was the nature of one raised without normal human understandings of privacy. Just the same, she seemed to have come to several conclusions about Charlemagne while watching him interact with Angelica and while she felt no desire to change her own behavior, she did have an idea how far she could take interacting with Charlemagne to get what she desired out of situation.

To the surprise of none he discovered the nature of those tentacles of darkness around him as he came to a halt. His rest period would be granted to some extent, but there would eventually be a shift. While Angelica breathed a sigh of relief and recovered from the extra fervor of Charlemagne, Sakura gave thought to her next course of action. Several more of those tentacles wound themselves around the lad. The slow extraction from the womb of Angelica would occur as he was being pulled. Gently would it go, with all the precision that Sakura's will could muster. Once he was out the lad would be shifted, placed back down against the bed, but those restraints wouldn't be shifting. No, they settled in such a way as to keep the lad from even being able to buck his hips properly against her. And one, tentacle would find itself bound around the base of his cock, for a particular purpose. Sakura claimed to put the lad to sleep and she intended to achieve this by virtue of a very specific set of actions she'd taken unto herself. So much concern, Charlemagne showed for other people doing what they wished, she decided to grant him the ability to be used as an object for her own use. She wanted to watch him from above and she would, as she lowered herself into riding position upon him. It would be in these moments that her preparations made sense.

She lowered herself down agonizingly slowly, until her folds met tentacles. Doing so, would plant Charlemagne within her body so that the tip of him just barely graced the entrance of her womb. None of her movements would allow him to enter and none would would allow him proper exit. All the the twitching tighteness of her canal would be forced upon him. Over and over again at a pace which she'd shift only as she observed, still she seemed elated, such was her nature. All the while she'd not spoken a word yet, just her own ominousness settled upon the bed they shared. Angelica opened her eyes in the same moment and shivered, something about this was a level of intense that she'd not been expecting.

[Bloodedge]

A dark cloud lingered over Charlemagne's head. That cloud took the shape of Sakura herself, and in time, his forced removal from Angelica led to the actual Sakura looming over his body. Those constraints rendered his limbs fully immobile ─ at least that was what he perceived initially. Added to this lack of mobility was a grip around the base of his shaft while Sakura pinned him fully to the bed. "Woah woah!" he exclaimed with a hint of both shock and excitement. Sakura did claim she'd be fucking him asleep; it was no secret that she took her own word seriously.

There were no words shared. Instead of speech, Sakura took immediate action by slowly mounting the lad, lowering herself onto him until he could feel the gentlest brush of her cervix. Right there, progression came to a stop. It was enough that she descended so slowly, making him feel every last millimeter of texture en route to her canal's end, but it seemed she fully intended to begin that much-anticipated rise and fall without the full, secondary sensation of breaching. Well, that was fine in a way... but there were two other problems. First and foremost, having that tentacle around his shaft was somewhat constrictive; he had a minor concern about that for the future. More importantly, Charlemagne quickly came to realize that his hips couldn't move at all... though his chest surely did from the increased effort taken on by his lungs. "Haah... err, Saku, you uhh..." Charlemagne gathered his wit and gulped, silencing himself right away. He took no issues with her current approach, but dare he bring attention to anything specific? If he did, there was a chance of turning something incidental into something purposeful. Was that worth the risk? Well... maybe it was, but perhaps he'd wait and adjust to the existing ridiculousness of her approach before taking any risks.

[Apollymi]

Sakura had a plan and she was following through on it. She'd already put everything she needed to in place, and she'd begun the slow rise and lower of her hips onto Charlemagne's constricted cock. Ah, but what would he take from this particular endeavor? She found herself watching him contentedly, true curiosity blossoming over her face. What would he understand? Would he fully come to realize the level of restriction placed upon him? Would there be naysaying? Well, perhaps only a little but Sakura was sure he'd told her to do what she wanted, him taking it back upon realizing what that meant wasn't really something she'd thought he'd do. All the while, Angelica caught her breath and was eventually left watching in awe. Sakura was such a quiet person, she knew from the information they shared that the girl had seen much more than she'd done, but what she was witnessing right now, was far beyond Angelica's understanding. She'd had sex with Charlemagne while on top of him, but it hadn't looked like this.

Sakura on the other hand continued her work. A rise and lower each tightening more as she shifted her body and found the type of penetration she'd enjoy. Each time she made contact on the downward stroke with that tentacle, it would eventually be found at the apex of her sex, teasing her nub as she moved, making her walls quiver gently. Still, never did Charlemagne reach the end and never would he be allowed his exit. He'd been trying to speak and she'd cocked her head to the side most curiously. "Oh? Nothing yet, Kazzun? Okay then~" she teased gently. It would appear that she was quite enjoying herself already. There was a gentle blush upon her face, but still her attention was mostly for Charlemagne as she wondered what was going on in his brain. Normally he blurted out things when they didn't make sense. Did that mean he understood what was happening here? "I don't know if this is sex or torture," Angelica finally managed sitting up after noticing she'd been released from her constraints. Perhaps, only one of them would be held hostage at a time? Whether that was by design or by accident would be left up to the imagination of both Angelica and Charlemagne.

[Bloodedge]

The ride of Sakura began in earnest, though not at all to the full extent that it could have. When his brain wasn't being temporarily wiped by this clench or that slide, his thoughts were racing all over the place. Did this approach mean she enjoyed an approach to sex that would be more common among humans? Maybe all that womb-deep penetration just wasn't for her, or maybe... she was planning to keep him from feeling too much pleasure? No, that last one didn't seem right at all. If nothing else, he was feeling more ─ just concentrated along the upper half of his length instead of being spread throughout the whole of it. Whatever the case, Charlemagne couldn't stop considering the other side of things. When he finally managed a question, it would be another curiosity following his normal modus operandi.

... Or not. Just when he thought something could pass his lips, Angelica expressed her confusion. Was this an act of sex, or one of torture? If Charlemagne had to assign one of the two, he could only call it some twisted, beautiful mix of both. "It's uh... intense. Intense is what it is," he admitted between gasps and moans. Eventually, as he struggled against those shadows keeping him from any level of movement, Charlemagne managed to remember his original intended question for Sakura. "So is this what you like? You could just say so if it is," he stated, earnestly wanting to know what each of the apparent women in his life desired.

[Apollymi]

The questions in Charlemagne's mind were quite different from the ones Sakura pondered. She was curious about how his mind was working, it was obvious he was still thinking, even as he struggled through sensation after sensation. It was quite glorious watching him try, she didn't know she'd find such a thing so amusing. She was fully understanding the habits of a few of her fathers in experiencing the flustered and unreasonable states of both Angelica and Charlemagne. Still it wasn't just Charlemagne and Sakura involved, there was an open amount of questioning happening as Angelica recovered, and when she did, Sakura's gaze shifted just a bit to take her in.

In fact, she'd not forgotten about the other lass, but had decided that she'd been roughed up enough for the time being and would only offer her softness. In the meantime, Charlemagne answered her question, speaking specifically of intensity. "It looks intense," Angelica replied but she was openly curious as she stared back at Sakura. "It is both, as is the case with most things, it doesn't have to be one or the other..." she explained of her own actions. "I wouldn't try and separate their aspects," she explained of herself. Mixing things up was the name of the game. Speaking of which, those heightened breaths and moans of Charlemagne made her shift her eyes back towards him. He seemed to be approaching an interesting point, and he questioned aloud whether this was what she liked. "What I like is complicated, Kazzun..." she explained. She leaned forward, the rise and fall of her hips becoming more shallow, allowing his cock restrained though it was to experience a gentle breeze along its moistened shaft as she lifted her hips a bit. She rubbed his tip against her inner walls, repeatedly, making her own breathing something much more intense but still she looked in his face. "It's not the sort of thing that can be discussed, it has to be experienced..." she explained. This was the truth. What she liked about her current torture act, was him trying and failing to figure it out. She liked watching his face as he tried to piece it together. She liked the idea of denying him his release as she helped him figure out how to manage himself, and she liked the idea of him taking charge, but only because he wanted to, not because she'd asked him to.

In truth, what she wanted was to experience the version of him that was confident in his actions, but one couldn't just place that on someone as they learned. No... it was the sort of thing that had to be experienced. And in truth she'd rather figure out what buttons to push to elicit the reaction she wanted, rather than tell him what she was looking for, it'd feel more organic to the situation that way. And thinking of it made her grin deviously. "You want to understand it right An-chan? Come... I'll explain it to you~" she offered Angelica. Knowing that Charlemagne's actions were limited but he'd started trying to move meant that she was on the right track. Angelica moved towards her as she rode Charlemagne and their lips connected. Sakura would slip her tongue into the other girl's mouth as Angelica closed her eyes and received directly information on the type of gratification that Sakura was looking for, and while she did this, she peeked to the side at Charlemagne's face, winking at him once more. What was a little secret between girls while she rode his cock to her own pleasurable flourish? Those actions would eventually cause her climax and the collapsing of her walls as she moaned her happiness into Angelica's mouth. Even so... if Charlemagne's body wished to do the same, it would find constriction in the form of that tentacle, staving off the sensation of relief for quite some time to come.