If Charlemagne managed to learn only one thing in this past week, it was how to achieve powerful ejaculation. He sat on his knees, but he was not at rest. Several hip-pumps had him tapping away within Sakura's womb, but there was soon to be a strange addition. Sakura had herself another shadow tentacle that had been accosting Angelica. She decided to use that addition as if it were a more... physical apparatus, guiding Angelica into proper place and, by virtue of that, placing her at Charlemagne's fore. He considered the addition a positive, as there was now another point of leverage for his own movements as well. Sakura claimed to like this shift, and now Charlemagne had an additional reason to enjoy it as well.

Ah, but it seemed leverage was unnecessary. Sakura's legs wrapped around the lad, forcing his every stroke to be one of true depth while dictating a certain pace. All was for Sakura's benefit in the end, so he had no qualms. In fact, Charlemagne was still able to take his own liberties by hooking both arms around Angelica's midriff, grabbing onto her breasts as Sakura kept them both moving in opposing patterns. His head was able to rest against the blonde's nape, and as if seeking some form of release, he once again became a bit... bitey when settling over Angelica's shoulder. Something had to take the edge off all that swelling pressure; Angelica had to be the sacrifice.