Sakura continued to abuse herself. Apparently, she was the odd one here, but that was far from unacceptable to her. Instead she continued on her path, and continued her teasing. Still, she wouldn't be saying anything immediately. Her mouth was occupied, teasing the hole of Angelica's sex. She'd offered the girl the same kind of reprieve she was currently experiencing but she seemed on the fence about it. Given this, and the amount of fear she still seemed to have Sakura was content to torture her with the emptiness of oral orgasms. The first few had been pleasant but as her body continued reacting as only a high tier divinities could, the twitching of the other girl's hips and her bucking against Sakura's face continued. She moved as if searching and small tears were welling in the corner of her eyes. How many orgasms had she experienced already? How many more would Sakura provide. When her face finally withdrew, dainty fingers, played at her apex but never truly found her depths. It was maddening. "I... I want to try what you're doing. Something else, anything else, please, just stop~ " Oh? What was this? Was Angelica begging? That same wicked smile crossed Sakura's face and her loins tightened around Charlemagne as she heard those specific words. She gained a mighty sense of satisfaction from that.
With that satisfaction came a downward slam, one which seemed to crack the floor beneath them, as if she planned to use Charlemagne's body to break everything around them. Her own erratic mana circuits clearly visible on her person and shining over the side of her face. Her hair was bleaching more, not just silvery purple now, but instead closer to white. "Oh? I do like the sound of that... maybe a little more~" she teased Angelica and watched the other girl's face redden. As for Charlemagne she had a few words to spare as there was a certain pulsing within her nether even as her body came to a stop. A gentle shifting of her hips would occur with neither rise nor lower, as if she intended to simply leave his tip to rub against the far side of her womb without changing what she was doing at all. "I don't know if it's enough yet. There has to be a certain amount of excess, you should feel like you'll explode... and such excess isn't truly natural. Besides, I have to stir my own feelings and this is the only one I really know right now~" she said as an explanation. Sakura had to feel something, it would help... and while she didn't feel terror or anxiety in the way of everyone else, she did feel... happy. So she chased that happy feeling, even as it was steady building in her loins and further still with every action which caused reactions from her lovers. "Watching you two squirm is the best thing, I've ever seen!~" she claimed seemingly elated. She'd mentioned to Charlemagne a while ago that such things were interesting to her, she'd told him so in a similar but less aggressive situation. Now she was certain, torturing both of these people would make her the happiest she'd ever been and when she reached that pinnacle she could ascend. Speaking of ascending, there was a tentacle similar in size and shape to Charlemagne's cock snaking its way up the body of Angelica replacing the tongue of Sakura and rubbing her folds, slickening itself and pulsing as erratically as Sakura's own mana did. Similarly enough her core was doing something similar around Charlemagne. She wished she could view this from multiple angles so she could see all of it at the same time.