"Ahhhnnnggghhh"

Evelyn was laying on the bed with her legs wide and her fingers knuckle deep within her pussy as she masturbated in an attempt to curb the ache she was feeling deep inside.

Hal sat on the side of the bed and looked at her with a light smile.

Other than touching her shoulder and passing lust flames into her body, Hal had not touched her once.

Soon Evelyn's other hand joined the one that was fingering her and went straight for the erect nub at the top of her pussy which she rubbed and pinched.

"Ohhhh"

Her back arched as she thrust her hips up and squirmed at the pleasurable orgasm that washed over her.

However, even as she enjoyed that pleasurable sensation, Evelyn had to make a conscious decision not to cry as she now understood what the punishment was.

Once Hal touched her shoulder and she climaxed for the first time that day, he told her to lay on the bed and do 'whatever came naturally to her'. It did not take long after that for her to feel the rising heat that threatened to devour her whole.

At first, she had pleasured herself to another orgasm and felt heady from the pleasure of such magnitude, she had never felt before but the novelty soon wore off when she felt the urge to pleasure herself again, and again, and again.

Every time it would end in a climax and every time she would feel more unsatisfied.

She began to curse her sexual stamina as she felt there was no end in sight.

It was as though Hal had placed a curse of eternal horniness on her and in a sense, that was what he did.

The flames mare her horny and easy to please but as long as they never went out, she would remain that way.

As for her never-ending stamina, his seed was to blame as it had lengthened however long she would have lasted without it.

"Please... Please touch me" Evelyn moaned.

"Why should I? You've been touching yourself for the past hour and that has not quelled your insatiable sexual appetite, so why should my hands be any different?" Hal asked with a shrug.

"Because you did this to me. Since you could, then you can stop it as well" Evelyn said with a groan as she felt another orgasm coming on.

Hal sighed,

"That's such an accusation. Why should I be blamed if you have the makings of a sexual deviant? And let's say you were right and I did cause this, then touching you would probably only make it worse" Hal said with the melancholic expression of a good Samaritan.

"Please... I want to feel... Ahhhnnnggghhh... Satisfied" she said again and her breasts wobbled as her body trembled from her orgasmic spasm.

"Tempting, but I think I'd rather you keep going. Remember, you said IF I was lucky, I would get to touch you.

Well, I'm not feeling lucky quite yet"

Evelyn wished to glare but she couldn't as she was facing a conundrum at the moment, she seemed to be close to having...

"Wow, Multiple Orgasms and all on your lonesome. Impressive" Hal said with a nod and stood up to watch her twist into different shapes and forms as she became a victim of multiple orgasmic fits.

"I truly commend your flexibility" Hal said as he watched on.

It was over in minutes and she slumped back on the bed, her chest heaving as she took deep breaths and came down from her high. But then she felt the lack of satisfaction and the tears she had been holding began to roll down her cheeks.

She hiccupped a few times and began to cry while her hands moved towards her very pink pussy and she began to rub slowly, unable to resist the itch and ache she was feeling down below.

Hal sighed,

"This is what happens when you jump to conclusions and attempt to sodomize a man due to those very wrong hasty conclusions"

Hal climbed onto the bed which already had a large spot that was stained with her juices and moved closer to her.

He grabbed her chin and turned her to face him as he looked her in the eye,

"Who am I?" He asked with a light smile.

Evelyn looked uncertain,

"Not... a servant?" She said.

Hal smiled encouragingly,

"Good enough"

And then grabbed one of her breasts while he lowered his hand to her pussy to replace hers and begin to run it slowly,

*slush* *slush* *slush*

The pace picked up and before long, Evelyn felt an orgasm coming. One that put all the others to shame and caused her to grab onto Hal's hand tightly.

Hal whispered into her ear as he put out the lust flames within her,

"By the way, I won't be fucking you"

Evelyn's eyes widened and disappointment colored her face,

"Why not?" She asked but before Hal could reply, and that's if he even wanted to, she was yelling out her satisfaction to the entire Mansion and even those on the courtyard...

"OHHHH, YESSSS, RIGHT THERE, MY GODS, AHHHHNNNGGHHHH"

... were sure to hear her.

...

And sure enough,

The battle between Melinda and Argo was still very much on with Argo been on the receiving end of Melinda's strikes all the time. It did not matter how much he attempted to stop those vicious attacks or retaliated with Cosmic attacks.

He even made use of skills a lot, all with the aim of cashing in on his superiority of being one stage ahead of her but it was all for naught.

Melinda always countered successfully.

It got to the point that Melinda truly wondered how he became a core disciple at the Flame lotus sect.

Clearly, nepotism played a large role.

It was at the point where she could truly say she was having fun and had accomplished what she wished to accomplish which was to beat him senseless and thus felt it was time to bring things to a close that Evelyn's loud moans sounded.

Melinda rolled her eyes and eased up on Argo who turned on her immediately while working to endure his aching body pains,

"What the hell is that servant doing to my sister?" He snarled.

Melinda's eyes suddenly snapped up and the only thing Argo saw was the silver line of a sword slash and then...

*Splash*

...there was a deep slash across his chest.

*Thud*

"Arrggghhh" he groaned from the pain just as his knees hit the courtyard floor.

The guards that were with him were caught between showing hostility to his attacker, Melinda and having the good sense to be respectful to the lady who could surely make their lives a living hell once she returned to the capital.

And considering she could probably do the same to the wounded Argo, they decided it was best to simply remain quiet and watch.

"What the hell?" Argo yelled as he quickly retrieved a pill from his spatial ring and swallowed it.

The wound to his chest healed in seconds. A sure sign that the pill was of impressive quality.

"Stop whining. You'll live" Melinda said and dispersed her Armament.

She was walking back to the Mansion when she paused and looked over her shoulder at Argo,

"That marks the end of our duel. I made you bleed. Unless of course, you wish to continue..."

Argo's lips twitched but he remained quiet,

Melinda snorted,

"Humph, I didn't think so"