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“Aaaaaaaaah!” Loud moans rang out as Millicia and Lenka climaxed simultaneously.
Caim and the girls had continued their journey eastward after their battle against the assassins. Having dealt with the threat from the killers, they had decided they no longer needed to rest in the wilderness, as long as they didn’t lower their guards. Currently, they were in a town not too far away from Berwick, where Lance Garnet was. There, they were finally able to enjoy the comfort of a bed at an inn. The survivalist lifestyle hadn’t turned out to be that difficult, but as young people, they couldn’t help but lose themselves to the pleasures of the flesh once they were all in a bed together. And so, even though the sun hadn’t yet set, Caim and his four lovers were already engaging in a bout of intense sex.
“Mmmh... Aaah...”
“J-Just...kill me...”
Millicia and Lenka lay down listlessly after their orgasm, falling asleep with their bodies drenched in sweat.
“Seriously... They’re like animals.” Caim—the one who had made the two beautiful women climax—wiped the sweat from his brow contentedly. Just like the girls, he was naked. He had a balanced physique, muscular without being bulky. The “sword” attached to his lower half still stood valiantly despite having just conquered two fair maidens.
“Ah, you’re finally done. We’ve been waiting.”
“How cruel of you to make two pretty girls wait like this.”
Tea and Rozbeth commented after seeing Millicia and Lenka sink into the bed. They had been waiting for their turn sitting at the table in the corner of the room, having lost a game of rock-paper-scissors against the other two.
Incidentally, it went without saying, but Lykos wasn’t present. Perhaps she was being tactful and knew that they wouldn’t do anything with her present, but regardless, she had jumped out of the window and gone on a stroll in town.
“Tea got tired of waiting and is all wet now.”
“Same here. If we don’t start soon, I’m going to lose it.”
Tea and Rozbeth were already in their underwear before even starting. Today, Tea was in white and Rozbeth in blue. Millicia had worn yellow and Lenka red, so they might have all just decided to match with their hair color.
“Still, your body fluids are really impressive,” Rozbeth said. She scooped some from Millicia’s skin, earning a moan from the latter in the process, and licked them. “It’s so sweet it feels like my tongue is melting. This is what blew my life completely off course.”
“Just saying, but you drank the poison on your own,” Caim replied indignantly to Rozbeth’s criticism. Rozbeth had drunk the poison Caim had made to kill the wyverns, which had aroused her, and the resulting addiction had caused her to fall into Caim’s clutches. But it wasn’t as though he’d forced her to drink it, so he didn’t like her talking as though he’d done something to her.
“I know. Besides, well... I have no complaints with my current self, so I’d forgive you anyway.” Rozbeth sat to Caim’s left on the edge of the bed, then licked his neck. “You must be tired, so I’ll service you.”
“That’s unfair, Rozbeth!” Tea protested, sitting on the opposite side. She also started licking him like a dog.
Caim moaned as Tea and Rozbeth competed for the chance to lick his sweat on both of his sides. Pleasure coursed him at the sensation of the two beautiful women’s tongues. They started with his face, then gradually descended—his neck, his shoulders, his arms, his armpits, his chest, his hips—until eventually they reached his “sword,” kissing its tip together. Two beauties with glistening eyes and flushed cheeks lovingly licking his “sword” made for an incredibly sexy view.
“Here.”
“Ah!”
“Mmmh!”
However, Caim wasn’t satisfied and wanted more. He unhooked the girls’ brassieres while they buried their faces between his legs.
“You’ve got beautiful breasts. Would be a waste not to use them,” Caim said.
“You’re awful! What a cruel thing to say.” Rozbeth pouted at Caim’s audacious demand. While she and Tea were both stunning women, there was a clear difference between them in the chest area—Tea’s was overwhelmingly larger. Rozbeth found it insulting that Caim had ordered her to service him with her breasts alongside Tea, since it obviously highlighted her inferiority.
“I will gladly do it myself, so you can step back if you want, Rozbeth,” Tea suggested, swaying her breasts happily.
“...No, I’ll do it too.” With a frustrated frown, Rozbeth pushed her breasts together, trying to gather as much flesh as possible to challenge Caim’s “sword.”
“Oooh... As expected, this is amazing!” Caim rejoiced as his “sword” was engulfed by their wonderfully supple breasts.