Chapter 925: Chapter 141 - Reunion With Artemis (8)
We continued somewhere else.
The heat between us was unbearable, and we couldn’t stop. We had rented an inn, and honestly, we didn’t even bother giving the innkeeper more than a glance. His wide-eyed look told me he’d already guessed what was going on, but we didn’t care. The moment he told us which room was ours, we shot straight upstairs, almost stumbling in our rush. The second the door closed, the world outside no longer mattered. I mean, it was just the two of us now and both of us were drowning in lust. I pushed her down and immediately started ravishing her with everything I had with either of us not holding back anymore.
I didn’t stop thrusting into her, my body pressing harder against hers, and in return she became even more aggressive with her lips. Her kisses weren’t shy at all now. Compare to earlier, they were hungry and desperate, with her tongue swirling wildly against mine, dancing and twisting as if she wanted to devour me whole. She was scooping every bit of saliva from me like she was addicted to the taste, like she’d never get enough.
The way her mouth moved was driving me insane. I could feel it in my skull, like it was frying my brain, short-circuiting every thought until all that was left was raw need. I grabbed her ass tightly, squeezing it in both hands, feeling how soft yet firm it was under my grip, and I yanked her closer against me until not even an inch of space was left. Her body molded against mine perfectly, and the heat radiating off us made the air thick with the smell of lust. It was intoxicating.
I couldn’t stop myself—I shoved her onto the bed and pinned her down, covering her body with mine like a blanket of fire. My lips crashed onto hers again, and once more I kissed her with everything, pouring out all the desire boiling inside me.
We were past the point of return now. The pleasure was corrupting us, crawling into our bones and veins, twisting us into something that only wanted more. Every second made it harder to control ourselves.
"Leon, I want to try something new today," she whispered breathlessly, her lips brushing against mine.
"New?" I asked, pulling back just slightly, my curiosity piqued.
"Fufufufu..." she chuckled, her eyes glinting with mischief. "You know, I’ve been thinking of different ways to pleasure you. Working at the pub, I’ve met a lot of women, and they’ve told me there are so many ways to satisfy your man. Honestly, I’ve been dying to try it."
Her words made my chest tighten with anticipation. Just hearing that she’d been thinking of new ways to please me sent a surge of excitement rushing through me. What exactly did she have in mind?
Then, slowly, she raised one arm. The movement was teasing, deliberate, until finally her armpit was revealed to me.
"Did you know," she said softly, biting her lip, "that the sensation of being squeezed in the armpit feels almost the same as sliding between my thighs? If the armpit is wet enough, it can be used to pleasure too."
My eyes widened a little. An armpit job? That was the last thing I expected her to say. And yet, the thought of it instantly turned me on. The image of burying myself there, of using her in such a lewd way, sent heat shooting straight to my cock.
"Well... do you wanna do me here?" she asked with a wicked little smile, her fingers spreading the soft flesh of her armpit apart so I could see.
I swallowed hard, my throat suddenly dry. Watching her spread it open like that shouldn’t have been so arousing, but fuck—it was. My cock throbbed with need, and I could feel myself losing every ounce of control.
I pressed the tip of my hardened cock against her armpit, the soft flesh molding against it. Even just pushing it there felt incredible.
"Fufufufu... I guess you do," she teased, her voice dripping with satisfaction.
We shifted into position, her body leaning just right so I could slide into her armpit from behind. She closed her arm around me, trapping my cock in the tight warmth of her skin.
The moment I thrust in, the sensation hit me like lightning. Her skin was sticky with sweat, my pre-cum coating the surface, making every push in and out smooth and wet. It was different, but fuck, it felt good.
"Nghhh... ahh...~" she moaned, her voice trembling, even though I wasn’t inside her pussy.
Her armpit might not have been her most sensitive spot, but it was still an erogenous zone, and her body was reacting.
While I fucked the tight space of her armpit, she reached down with her free hand, sliding her fingers into her pussy. She started touching herself, her hips twitching slightly as she rubbed, matching the rhythm of my thrusts.
The sight alone was too much with me using her armpit and her pleasuring herself at the same time, all of it sent waves of heat crashing through me. I wanted to cum right there, but I gritted my teeth and forced myself to hold back.
The friction was insane. The heat, the slickness as well as the way her arm pressed down on me—it was frying my brain to pieces. I gripped her shoulder tightly for leverage, moving in and out of her armpit as if it was her pussy. The softness and plumpness made me crave more with every thrust.
Each time I buried myself, the head of my cock poked out on the other side, glistening with wetness. Seeing it pop out, swollen and twitching, only made the sensation worse.
And then—she leaned down and wrapped her lips around the tip whenever it appeared. Her tongue swirled around the sensitive head, teasing me, licking me, and sucking lightly.
"...that’s unfair," I groaned, my whole body shuddering. The pleasure was too much, and my self-control was shattering.
My cock started twitching violently, trapped in the tight, slick squeeze of her armpit. I was at my limit—I couldn’t hold it anymore.
She looked up at me with half-lidded eyes, her tongue flicking across the head of my cock, and it felt like she was giving me permission.
I dug my fingers into her shoulders, thrust hard one last time, and then—
"Nghhhhhh!"
I exploded, hot sperm shooting into her mouth in thick bursts. The sheer amount overflowed instantly, spilling out from her lips, some even shooting up into her nose as she moaned from the sudden flood.
Even though I’d already cum earlier, this load was still heavy and thick, coating her mouth completely.
She pulled her head back, cheeks puffed out, her lips sealed tight as she held all of it inside. Slowly, she tilted her head back and gulped, her throat working to swallow down the dense load.
It took a while, but finally she managed it, and then she opened her mouth wide, showing me the empty wetness inside as proof.
It was so damn lewd I couldn’t stand it anymore.
I lunged forward, unable to resist anymore, and pinned her down again beneath me. Her body sank into the bed, her hair spilling over the pillow, and she looked up at me with flushed cheeks, her lips still glistening with the traces of my cum.