Chapter 923: Chapter 141 - Reunion With Artemis (6)
Me and Artemis slipped into the darkness of the alley, the air heavy and damp around us. The faint smell of the street lingered with dust, rainwater, and something metallic all around the air, but all of it faded when her body pressed into mine. Both of us leaned closer, pressing so tight that the warmth of her skin spread through the points where we touched, seeping in deeper with every second.
Her body was firm yet soft, a contrast that made it impossible for me to ignore. Every curve as well as every line pressing into me sent jolts through my chest, through my stomach, and further down. I knew I shouldn’t be focusing on something like this but I couldn’t help it. There really wasn’t helping it. She was soft and I mean too soft, and my body betrayed me by paying attention to every tiny detail that my hands, chest, and thighs brushed against. The longer I felt her, the more the heat pooled inside me, pulling me in with the unbearable urge to bury myself deeper against her warmth.
Our lips found each other in that darkness, colliding hard before settling into something slower and much more hungrier. We kissed deeply, our mouths pressing until the heat of our lips almost stung. Her tongue slid against mine, and mine pushed back, both of us twisting together as though trying to consume the other. Every stroke tasted sweet and wet, like we were sharing the ripeness of fruit with our juices mixing. Saliva passed between us, hot and messy, but it felt natural. It was so natural in fact that it was as if our bodies had been built to exchange it.
When we finally pulled apart, the sound of our lips parting lingered for a second. Both of us stared at each other in the dim light, our breaths ragged and hot. Her eyes carried a heat that matched the fire burning through my chest, and I knew mine must have been the same.
"You really are hopeless, aren’t you, Leon?" Artemis whispered with her lips still wet.
"Funny, considering you’re clinging to me like you don’t want to let go. What’s up with that?" I shot back, still panting.
"I-It’s just that... I can’t help it, can I?" she said, her voice shaky. "It’s been a while since we last did it. Naturally, I should get some kind of reward, shouldn’t I?"
She was pretending to act composed and pretending it was just me who was hopeless. But we both knew the truth that she was just as hopeless for me as I was for her.
"A-Are you sure you want to do it here though? I mean, aside from this being public... I haven’t even showered yet."
I laughed softly. "We’re already here, and now you’re having second thoughts?"
"Well... thinking about it now, it’s kind of embarrassing," she admitted, shifting her gaze away.
Yeah, this was embarrassing. But honestly, compared to the things we’d already done together, this was nothing.
"You had a threesome together with your mother, didn’t you?" I reminded her. "Wasn’t that way more embarrassing than doing it here? And besides, it’s not like people need to shower first before going at it. They’re just going to end up sweaty again, so showering’s pointless."
"You really are hopeless for saying something like that." She groaned, rolling her eyes. "But... fine. I guess you’re right. Sleeping with you together with my mother was by far the most embarrassing thing I’ve ever done. That doesn’t mean I’m shameless though. I’ve lived for years, Leon, and I can’t believe the things I’ve gone through. Situations that make me so embarrassed I want to disappear, and yet... here I am again. It’s honestly absurd."
And she was right. Having sex with me while Solaris, which was her mother, was there too wasn’t something you could call normal. For most people, that would’ve been the ultimate embarrassing experience. But not for me. For me, that night was unforgettable. Having both Artemis and Solaris, a mother and daughter combo, wrapped around me at once had been intoxicating. It was so good that the memory burned itself into my brain, impossible to erase. Delicious in a way words couldn’t describe.
I leaned closer, my shadow swallowing her in the dim alley. She flinched slightly at first and she was a little bit startled, but then stilled. Resisting now would’ve been pointless, and we both knew it.
My hands slipped under her skirt, fingers brushing the fabric of her panties before curling around the waistband. The heat of her thighs radiated against my skin, and I felt the faint stickiness clinging there. She was sweaty—whether from nerves or from heat didn’t matter. I didn’t mind it in the slightest. The sweat made her skin slick under my touch, and I loved it, every second of it.
Then I ducked my head under her skirt.
"Ah...! L-Leon, w-what are you doing?!" Her voice cracked with panic and heat.
The scent hit me instantly. A thick, intoxicating smell that drowned out everything else. It was raw and feminine, and it shot straight through me, crawling into my brain, taking root in every nerve until my cock twitched hard on its own. It was dangerous. It was too dangerous that I could get this aroused by scent alone. A part of me almost laughed at myself, thinking that if I kept going like this, I’d probably develop every fetish in existence, maybe even discover new ones no one had thought of. But right now? I didn’t care.
"Relax," I muttered against her. "I just want to get a sniff."
"I-I told you I haven’t showered yet! Nghhh...~!"
I pressed my nose right against her crotch, inhaling deep. The scent of her spread through me, sweet and sharp, a scent I could only describe as her. It was overwhelming, almost too much, and yet it was so lovable I couldn’t stop myself.