Artemis's POV
That night, sleep eluded me. The sounds of intense moaning echoed from the tent next to mine.
"Ahhh, ahh, Master! Right there! That spot! Ahhh, I'm cumming again! I'm cumming, I'm cumming...! I'm cumminggggggggggg!"
The woman's cries were so loud it was impossible to ignore. She seemed intent on ensuring I heard every detail.
"Ng..."
But that wasn't the only reason I couldn't sleep. There was another reason too. I was masturbating to the sounds of their sex. I rubbed my sensitive spot, sliding two fingers inside to heighten my pleasure. I had never understood the allure of masturbation until now, having avoided it until just yesterday.
Now, I vigorously rubbed my clit and fingered myself until my pussy became hot and swollen.
"Hnnn...! Hnnn! Hhnnnn~!!!"
I climaxed again, for what felt like the umpteenth time. I had already emptied myself last night, yet here I was, still releasing so much pent-up desire.
"Ahhh! Ahhng~! Ahhh! M-Master, there! AhhhhhhhnnnnnnnNNnnn~!!!"
For how much longer will they keep this up? Aren't they exhausted by now? They've been at it for what feels like an eternity. Considering how long they went at it last night, this has been nearly half a day of relentless passion. How much stamina does Leon have to sustain that? And how is that woman enduring the relentless force of his desire night after night?
A devilish whisper suddenly brushed past my ear, planting a provocative idea. Should I join them? Would it be acceptable? Both the woman and Leon seemed open to welcoming me into their bed. Yet, the thought of joining a threesome felt overwhelming. It would be my first time.
But was it fair for me to remain here, hearing their pleasure without me? It felt unjust.
No. This was just the devil whispering. I couldn't give in to it. I wrapped myself tightly in the sheet, trying to drown out the provocative sounds and will myself to sleep.
"Ahhhh, Master's fucking me in both of my holes! Ahhh, you're stretching both my holes! It feels so good!"
It was impossible. Their sounds were driving me insane, making it utterly impossible to sleep. The wet squelching, the rhythmic slapping of flesh, the heavy panting, and the unrestrained moans — it was all like a symphony of desire that reignited the flames of arousal I had just managed to douse moments ago with a quick jerk-off.
The more I tried to ignore it, the louder it seemed to get. It was driving me insane. It felt like some kind of twisted punishment, with every effort to block out their noises only making me more sensitive to them.
I fought desperately to resist the urge to slide my hand back down to that pulsating ache between my legs, but it was an uphill battle. My mind was a chaotic mess, unable to form coherent thoughts. Each beat of my heart thundered in my ears, drowning out everything else. And that smell... the potent aroma of sex enveloped me, clouding my senses and quickening my pulse.
Trying to block it all out was futile. Instead, my senses heightened, fixating on every intimate sound. It was as if I could feel each moan and gasp reverberate through my body, as if I were immersed in the passionate act with him.
it intrigued me. The blend of their juices created a surprisingly complex and enticing flavor that made me want more.
"You're quite eager, Artemis," Leon remarked. "I thought you weren't interested. But here you are, sucking my dick like this. What happened to your lack of interest?"
I felt a twinge of irritation at his remark. From where I stood, this whole situation was his doing.
Releasing his cock from my mouth, I shot him a pointed glare.
"Isn't this what you both planned all along?" I retorted. "Moaning so loudly to tempt me into joining. Ugh, I can't believe I let myself get swayed into this."
"Hehehe." Maya's voice rang out with a coy chuckle, her body seemingly recovered from the intense orgasm she just experienced. "Well, I'll admit I had some intentions, but my moans were genuine. Master had me moaning loudly because he was fucking me so hard. It wasn't some ploy to draw you in. I was just lost in the moment."
"That means it's his fault then," I accused, my voice tinged with frustration. "You're fucking her hard on purpose, making her moan so loudly that I can hear. Right?"
"Well, I admit I had that intention," Leon admitted. "But I was lost in the moment too."
Both of them were offering explanations, but I couldn't quite believe it. Yet, there was nothing I could change now. What's done is done. I suppose it's preferable to have sex with Leon than to abstain for the rest of my life. And conceiving a child with a man is certainly better than through mysterious means.
I reclined next to Maya and parted my legs, offering him an unabashed view of my vagina. It felt incredibly vulnerable, a rush of embarrassment washing over me, yet I couldn't retract my invitation. The moment had been set in motion.
"It's my first time, so please be gentle," I nervously murmured.
Leon glanced at me, his gaze lingering, but he didn't act. He remained passive, despite my blatant invitation. I had laid myself bare for him, waiting, but he made no move to take what I had offered so openly.
"I'm sorry, but I can't take your first time. Not at this point, anyway," he explained.
"H-Huh? Why?" I asked, confused.
Was my vagina not appealing to him? Or was it because my body lacked curves? There was nothing I could do about that. As an elf, I knew we don't develop much curvature until we're older, and elves mature slowly over thousands of years. But I hadn't reached that age yet. Ugh, this was the worst.
I shouldn't have come to this tent.
"Well, it's because of your other requirement," he replied. "That's why I can't take it yet."
Was that really it? "Y-You're not doing it with me because I have no curves, like Maya?"
"You're a very beautiful woman. Any man would love to do it with you," he reassured me.
I felt myself blushing at his compliment. Still, if he couldn't have sex with me now, how would it ever happen? Would I just be waiting indefinitely? Or could we find some way around it?