Her tongue gliding up and down his shaft. It was enough to send shivers across his skin. That tongue ring of hers especially causing indescribable pleasure against his dick. He wouldn't be able to achieve this with any of the Orian in the area. For now on if he ever wanted to be with any of those Orian, he would demand they would get their tongue pierced because that is what he wanted from now on.

Lydia was slurping her lips and bobbing her head on him. It was a enjoyable to watch her as his cock would disappear into that cute mouth of hers. Grabbing a hold of her luscious curls because he want to see more of her face. Lydia hoped he didn't start yanking too hard because he had the strength to ripped out her hair if he so desired.

"Mmm yes!" Gyutaro spoke lowly finally making eye contact with her.

His only complaint that he had was having to stare into those unnatural contacts of hers. He rather be staring at her dark brown eyes than these dark blue eyes. They were too similar to his old human eyes, but he was in too much in ecstasy to vocalize that at the moment.

A loud slap rang throughout the room from the other room. It made Lydia jerk away from Gyutaro realizing how paper thin these walls were. As the sound of a cord on a shamisen snapped.

"Oh dear Daki I think you hit her a bit too hard..." Douma said in disapproving tone.

"Who care! This bitch thinks I wouldn't find out that she was talking shit behind my back!"

"P-Please Y-Yata-(smack)" as sound of a body hitting the ground this time and then sobs.

"Don't try to talk your way out of this one! Don't you dare cry now that your caught!" As the woman let out a strangle scream.

Suddenly Lydia was being tossed backwards by Gyutaro into a ton of pillows as she yelped not expecting any of this.

"Pay attention to me! And me alone damnit!" he growled now straddling her ribcage. He quite easily crush her in this position, especially since she decided to ignore him in this most intimate moment.

Lydia could do nothing, but stare up at him as feathers from the pillows floated in the air around them. His cock thumping against her chest literally mimicking her heartbeat. Did what was going on in the other room turned him on? Was it the fact his sister was beating on that woman? Why did she suddenly wanted to test a theory on him?

"Focus is all on you step-bro..." Lydia whispered wanting to see what his reaction would be.

Comically his eyes looked like they wanted to pop-out of his sockets as his mouth try to come out with some retort. She merely took control of his stun-lock by pressing her exposed breasts between his shaft. His dick was still nicely lathered from her saliva as shifting her titty back and forth. Twirling her tongue against his tip making him forget everything.

"Mmm step-bro taste good!" she teased softly as his precum spill on her taste buds.

"Shut-up!" Gyutaro took a hold of her breasts pinching her nipples making her cry out.

"Shut the fuck up!" he picked up the pace as his tip was now suction cup to her lips prevent her from speaking.

"Shut your crazy stupid ass up!"

He now was penetrating the back her tonsils over and over again with the sweet sound of her gagging. Lydia relaxed her throat as best as she could. Luckily her head was prompt along with her neck against a mountain of pillows or this would be hell.

Lydia looking up at Gyutaro just to see his sick grin and she decided to fondled his balls. Instantly he shuttered in complete pleasure, and it was a constant struggle of who had the power here. But like a shook-up nozzle of whipped cream his cum gushing out of her lips and coating her throat with his semen.

Lydia coughing and hiccupping at the overload of his load in her airways. Gyutaro grabbed a holding her face now laying down on top of her. Forcing her to make out with him just so he can taste himself on her lips.

"Hmm I thought I tasted good...stop trying to spit it then," he stared at her red watery eyes.

"Ack! I-it was too much, and it went down the wrong pipe!"

She pulled away from, if had she to be honest his sloppy ass kiss, just so she could breathe again. With the quickness he got off Lydia and put on his pant as Daki slide open the door.

"He finally left brother...I thought he was never going to leave!"

Lydia had to made sure that she still didn't have any form of a facial on her as well as tucking her kimono back on to cover up her breast again. She felt so sexual deprived in this moment, that she almost ask Daki to gave them privacy for five more minutes.

"That's good, though you seem like you were having fun," Gyutaro commented lazily while tightening his mate's obi for her.

"That bitch! You know I don't think Douma like me tenderizing our food before eating," Daki sat next to them make Lydia cringe at her choice of words.

"Fuck what he thinks! Anyone who bully or speak ill of my sweet little sister deserve death!"

She snorted shook her head at thought of Daki ever being sweet as they both glare at her.

"Something my brother said was funny to you or what?"

"Nothing something still in my throat from earlier..." as she loudly cleared her throat before grabbing the jug of water to drink it. The last thing she wanted was to get tenderized by the demoness like that poor lady.

"Brother how you stand that smart mouth of hers!" she huffed crossing her arms.

Lydia just ignored this especially when Gyutaro said that it will be corrected soon. She did not like the sound of that, but she merely sipped her water and started to think of a way to escape the both of them. As much fun as they were, they came with a lot of horrors, they were both unnecessarily cruel and mean to everyone around them. The longer she stay with the siblings the more death she would get exposed to.

The more she started treating their way of life like it was normal, and it should never be normalized. The longer she stayed here the more she was starting to feel her sanity slip and more she need to learn to fight in this new world. Wondering if Douma was full of it when mentioning her lung capacity, but she was thankfully she didn't meet him first when coming to this world. She already read that first Demon Slayer a couple times before giving it to Gyutaro, maybe it was time for her to put that total concentration breathing to practice.

Lydia suddenly felt fingers in her hair specifically her braids on the side of her head and instinctively her shrink away.

"Your right brother her hair is the softest," Daki said finally removing her hand and admired her hairstyle.

"It even smells like strawberries and milk," he replied fondly wrapping a curl of hers around his finger.

"Strawberries and milk?" she questioned the strangest combination, but still sniffed her hand.

"Mhm sweet!"

Gyutaro nodded in agreement, but suddenly getting enraged again at that those bitches called Lydia, dirty and diseased, especially since she was far from that. She felt sick because randomly with his free hand, he was clawing at his own flesh while in thought. He had to change his murderous mood to not make Lydia pass out from the sight of his blood.

"Why you do that? Doesn't that hurt?" she asked not daring to look at him.

"No...I just do it... Just like how you make yourself sick," Gyutaro deciding to pet her head.

"I don't purposely make myself sick!" she retorted because he acted like this was something that she could control.

"Being afraid of blood is pathetic!" demoness deciding to put her two cents on it too.

Lydia felt a wave of angry and frustration at this, because what these two were not going to do was gang-up on her for no reason. Especially since Gyutaro's selfish ass was unable to get her off earlier because of Daki.

"It doesn't matter how big or bad you think you are! You could still be afraid of something and get dealt with!"

There was a deadly quietness amongus the demons. Daki pursed her lips so much so it looked like she tasted a sour lemon while Gyutaro also didn't take too kindly to her words.

"Am I suppose to be afraid of that! Don't you ever be to mean my sister again?!" he was ready to chew her out.

So far Lydia had done so good in never once physically or verbally attacking his sister and he will be damned if she started doing this shit now. He blamed the cult leader for giving her such fuck up ideas that made her very big headed.

"You can't even deal with your own fears! To threaten my brother like this!?"

Lydia never seen two people being as butt hurt as they could possibly be in this moment. Neither one of them refuse to be wrong by her and she thought what she said was fairly reasonable. It made her wonder who in the hell was she actually in the relationship with. This level of co-dependency they both have to back each other up was beyond...toxic.