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The World Is Mine For The Taking-Chapter 628: Epilogue 12 - Sex With Multiple Girls (1)
The news of my return must've spread quickly so Rose didn't waste a second. Without hesitation, she rushed to where I was, her footsteps echoing faintly down the corridor before she burst into the room. The moment her eyes landed on me, she dashed forward and threw her arms around my body, clinging to me with such force it felt like she was afraid I might disappear again if she let go. Her embrace was suffocatingly tight, trembling arms wrapped around me as though her entire being poured into that one desperate act of reunion.
I stood frozen for a second, completely caught off guard by the intensity. I hadn't expected her to come at me like that.
"Where have you been, you idiot?" she demanded, her voice cracking ever so slightly, muffled as her face pressed into my chest. Her words were laced with anger, but more than that… there was worry.
"I'm sorry for leaving like that," I said softly, placing a gentle hand on the back of her head.
"You really are a fool…" she muttered again, but her tone wasn't harsh. It was filled with quiet grief and relief.
"Well, yes… I guess I really am," I admitted with a faint, awkward smile.
Her voice sounded so… fragile. It was jarring—so unlike the confident Rose I knew. Though she had shown me glimpses of her vulnerable side before, this moment... this presence of hers now felt more delicate than anything I had witnessed from her in the past.
And then, just behind her, another presence made itself known—Irene had come as well.
"You seem like you've managed to tame Rose, Leon," Irene remarked, her voice tinged with amusement but underlined with something deeper—an edge of longing. "But even still, even with Rose in the picture, I'm not giving up. I'll make you mine—completely, wholly, unconditionally."
Her gaze didn't waver. It was firm and determined, the fire in her eyes undiminished. Irene wasn't backing down. Her resolve to claim me for herself remained unshaken.
"You really are messed up in the head, Irene…" Gabrielle said coldly, her tone sharp as she glared daggers at her.
"I don't think so," Irene replied with absolute calm, not even flinching under Gabrielle's stare. "I mean, it's only natural, isn't it? If you want a man, you make sure he never so much as glances at another woman. What I'm doing is normal. What you're doing is what's twisted, Gabrielle—letting your man share himself with others. And you're not off the hook either, Rose, for even thinking about joining a harem."
Irene's devotion to monogamy was unwavering. That much was clear. But I couldn't help but wonder if her ideals could ever align with my current reality. Could I truly forsake everything I had now—for her? I wasn't so sure. The life I was living… I couldn't just throw it away.
"For now," Irene continued, sighing as she folded her arms beneath her chest, "I'll turn a blind eye to Leon impregnating Gabrielle. That feels inevitable at this point. So I won't resort to any foul play to steal Leon away—at least until the child is born."
Her words, though blunt, carried a rare trace of empathy. It was unusual coming from her, but not unwelcome. For once, she sounded… almost considerate.
"I don't expect you to stop jumping on Master every chance you get just because I'm pregnant," Gabrielle said, crossing her arms, her voice laced with irritation.
"Well, I never said I wouldn't have sex with him, did I?" Irene replied, her lips curving into a sly smile as she cast a slow, seductive gaze in my direction. "I said I wouldn't play dirty. That doesn't mean I won't still try to jump Leon whenever the mood strikes."
"Haa… You two really haven't changed a bit," Rose muttered, running a hand down her face. "Even back when we were cadets at the academy… you were both just as troublesome."
"Yes, honestly," I added with a tired chuckle. "I think the two of you should just set aside your differences and become friends again."
"That's impossible. There's no way I'm ever getting along with Gabrielle," Irene said flatly.
"I'm glad you feel the same as me," Gabrielle responded just as curtly.
Rose and I exchanged glances, a mutual sigh escaping us as if on cue.
"Come on, you two…" I said, exasperated. "You've already had a threesome with me, right? How about just let bygones be bygones?"
"Wha—!? That was just… that just happened so suddenly, I forgot I was even in a threesome!" Irene blurted out, her cheeks flushed as she turned her face away.
"That's right, Master," Gabrielle chimed in stiffly. "And I don't acknowledge what happened as a threesome. For me, it was simply a challenge between the two of us."
As they both looked away from each other, trying to play off their past encounter, Rose's gaze slowly turned toward me. Her expression darkened, her brows furrowing as her voice lowered.
"You had a threesome with both of them…?" she asked, staring at me in disbelief.
I instinctively averted my eyes, avoiding her gaze in silence.
***
Later that day, the soothing scent of steaming water and natural minerals surrounded me as I relaxed in the hot spring, accompanied by Titania, Trill, and Yr. The heat wrapped around our bodies like a warm cocoon, easing every sore muscle and quieting the mind.
My arms were stretched comfortably to either side, hands resting possessively on Titania and Trill, their soft skin pressed against mine. Their bodies leaned into me as though they belonged there, as though we were molded to fit together.
Yr, for reasons known only to herself, had drifted off to the far end of the spring. Her back rested against the slick stone wall, eyes closed, breathing soft and even—she had fallen asleep, her serene expression bathed in mist rising from the water.
"Ahhh~...! I missed this…" Trill purred, her body stretching languidly against me like a spoiled feline, her form molding into mine with sensual ease. "I missed the way your body presses against mine like this."
"Well, now that Leon is back," Titania murmured with a radiant smile curling on her lips, "we can do this more often now. And considering the timing… it's already summer vacation."
Ah, right… how could I have forgotten? It had already been four long months since the last time I set foot in the academy. Time passed faster than I realized. Which meant—yes, it was officially summer vacation now.
Gabrielle had told me before that I could return soon. Apparently, she had been working behind the scenes, quietly pulling strings and pulling favors to prevent my full expulsion from the academy. Thanks to her efforts, that looming threat had dissolved completely.
By the time the next semester rolled around, I'd be returning. Just like that… back to where it all began.
"Hey, Leon," Titania called out softly. Her tone dropped into something sultry, almost intoxicating. Then, without giving me a chance to respond, she slid closer and gracefully straddled my lap, her warm skin pressing against mine. "Let's kiss," she whispered, her breath brushing my lips.
She leaned forward slowly, tantalizingly, until her mouth touched mine. I didn't resist. How could I? At this point, it felt so natural—so right. I had missed her terribly. Every fiber of my being ached for her. My blood pulsed, burning with desire. I wanted to fuck her again—right now—after so many months of separation.
As our lips parted, a silvery string of saliva clung between us, quivering with heat. Then, as if sensing the intensity building between us, Trill stepped in with her own demand.
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"Kiss me too…" she murmured, her eyes gleaming with longing.
She leaned in, her lips meeting mine with immediate hunger. Her tongue slipped between my lips without hesitation, swirling around mine, claiming my mouth as hers. Then she sucked on my tongue, lewdly, sending a shiver down my spine.
And then—
"Let's all three kiss," Titania said, her voice soft, but filled with playful seduction.
We all leaned forward at once, mouths parting, tongues slipping out and intertwining with one another in a wild, erotic dance. We licked each other's tongues, slowly, teasingly—our mouths tasting, savoring, playing with reckless affection.
My cock hardened—fast. Titania felt it twitching against her bare thigh.
"Fufufu… Leon just got hard," she giggled, her voice like velvet and honey.
"Well, it looks like you're really hungry for us," Trill teased, brushing her fingers along my chest. "Honestly… it's been so lonely without you. We've been starving too. So come on… play with us."
Both of them rose from the steaming hot spring, water cascading over their naked, glistening bodies. Their figures—curves sharp and inviting—were like sculpted masterpieces. Hourglass silhouettes, smooth skin, breasts full and firm, hips wide and swaying. Mouthwatering, to say the least.
They stepped toward the edge of the spring, turning around slowly. With graceful, seductive motion, they bent forward, resting their hands on the cobblestone floor. Their asses—firm, plump, perfectly shaped—were raised in the air, shamelessly displayed for me.
Then, they began to wiggle them, taunting me.
"Come on, Leon… hurry~…" Titania called, her voice husky and laced with yearning.
I stood up as well, the water sliding down my skin, and stepped toward them from behind.