Level Up: Voidwalker-Chapter 352: We Can Kill Even More
Atlas felt Artemis's tongue dart out, exploring every inch with lust-filled strokes, tasting him as if savoring a rare delicacy. The sensation was electric, each lick sending shockwaves that rippled up his spine, amplifying the pleasure already coursing through him from Medusa's sucking.
His free hand found Artemis's hair, his fingers weaving into her soft strands, urging her closer. Above him, Estelle's moans grew louder, her fingers tightening in his hair as she rocked against his tongue. ''Mmmgh~~ Ughhmmm~~ Nmmmhh~~.''
The lewd pleasure filled the tent, blending with the faint rustle of palm trees outside. Atlas was caught in a storm of sensations, each woman's touch pulling him deeper into a haze where thought dissolved and only feeling remained. His body trembled under their assault, every nerve alight with pleasure as they worked together.
Medusa's pace quickened, her lips sliding up and down that spoke of both skill and hunger. Her ponytail swayed with each movement, a hypnotic rhythm that Atlas controlled with his grip, guiding her to match the need within him. Artemis, meanwhile, grew bolder, her tongue tracing patterns that left him gasping against Estelle.
The brunette's hands never ceased their gentle massage, a grounding counterpoint to the intensity of her mouth, and the dual sensations threatened to unravel him entirely. ''Gods, you two…'' Atlas muttered full of desire, barely audible over the blonde's moans. ''Mmmghh~~ Arghh~~ Atlas! Please don't stop!''
The words were half-lost as he pressed himself deeper into Medusa's throat, her warmth enveloping him completely. Artemis chuckled softly, the sound vibrating against his skin, and she nipped lightly at him, drawing a sharp groan that made Estelle shudder above him.
The tent seemed to shrink around them, the world reduced to the press of bodies, the heat of their breaths, and the unspoken bond that tied them together.
Beyond the canvas walls, the oasis shimmered under the desert sun, but here, in this fleeting moment, it was just them lost in a dance of passion, causing the blonde knight to stiffen as the pleasure became too much for her. Estelle shivered just as she began squirting all over his face like a broken tap.
''AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!'' she screamed thanks to the overwhelming sensations that added to the ecstasy that he was reveling in.
Just then, Atlas was pushed over the edge and exploded down Medusa's throat, making the white-haired beauty's green eyes roll back in delight. Artemis giggled at this, but he took his cock out of the snake's mouth and shot the remaining seed all over the brunette's face, shocking her.
He couldn't help but chuckle when Estelle collapsed onto the sheets, breathing heavily. Her big boobs jiggled with every movement, sending a wave of lust through him once again as he turned to Medusa. The snake woman had a coy smile on her pretty face, and she was wiping away the seed.
''Get on your back, gorgeous,'' he suggested.
When Medusa heard this, she quickly lay down as Atlas opened her legs wide, revealing her drenched pink slit before lifting Artemis and placing her on top of the older woman, allowing him access to both women. He felt his lust surge forth as he slipped two fingers into each pussy, and love juices poured out as soon as he stretched their holes open.
As Atlas worked his fingers deeper into the two women, his movements steady, the tent filled with the slick sounds of their love juices pouring out. Medusa's hips bucked slightly, her breath hitching as she let out a low, throaty moan. ''Mmmghh, ohh~~.''
Her voice trembled with pleasure, her drenched slit clenching around his fingers. Artemis, perched atop Medusa, arched her back, her moans higher-pitched escaping her lips as Atlas curled his fingers inside her, hitting just the right spot. ''Arghhhh~~.''
The two women's bodies squirmed in sync, their love juices mingling as Atlas increased his pace, his fingers plunging and twisting with skill. Medusa's hands gripped the sheets below, her nails digging in as she gasped. ''Ohhh, gods, yes!''
Artemis, overwhelmed, leaned forward, her smaller boobs brushing against Medusa's massive ones as she whimpered. ''Ughhh~~ Mghhh~~ Atlas, don't stop!''
Their moans grew louder, a symphony of pleasure echoing through the room, each sound spurring Atlas on as his lust surged, his blue eyes locked on the sight of their quivering, glistening bodies. Just then, Grishna flew through the tent, followed by Nulia, and the two women looked battered.
Moments later, the air grew thick with dread as the creature lunged, its claws slashing through the dim light. Atlas, moving like a demon unleashed, surged forward, his muscles tensing as he met the beast head-on. He dodged a vicious swipe, his body a blur of speed and power.
He struck back, his fist crashing into the creature's gnarled chest, the impact echoing like thunder. The humanoid shrieked, a guttural skreee as it countered, its claws raking across his arm, drawing blood. Undeterred, Atlas spun, summoning his daggers, and hacked at the creature's flank, black ichor spraying like a storm.
The two of them started fighting in the oasis as he blocked every swipe of the creature's claws while slashing into its mutated body. Atlas continued to fight while Medusa, Estelle, and Artemis tended to the other women. The blonde made sure to heal everyone using her magic to mend their wounds.
Atlas parried multiple strikes from the humanoid creature, then unleashed a Void Blast, obliterating one of its arms. Stunned but undeterred, the creature retaliated, landing a flurry of blows. Seizing the moment, he countered with a strike, shredding the creature into countless pieces before it finally succumbed.
Once the fight was over, he dropped to one knee as blood poured out like a fountain. When realizing that his body had been sliced open, he could see the muscle and bone below, making him feel sick. Just then, a white light washed over him as Lilith appeared beside him, angry as she tore into the pieces and ripped them apart.
This made Atlas laugh as Estelle crouched next to him, her hand on his back and a beautiful smile stretching across her face. ''You'll be fine, my love. My magic is doing its job and repairing your body.''
''Thank you,'' he murmured, exhausted as the injuries took their toll on him.
Ten minutes later, the women were happy and relaxing in the cool waters as Estelle carefully tended to their remaining damages. Atlas, meanwhile, stood and set up the tent once again, then slipped inside to settle in thanks to the heat becoming too much for his pale skin.
As he did, Medusa stepped inside. ''Amethyst and Zena discovered the creature was sent by the Empire. Somehow, it tracked us here after we landed.''
''It doesn't matter,'' he replied, chuckling. ''We can kill even more, but from now on, we need to be careful.''
The older woman agreed. ''Alright, I'll go watch over the others while they relax,'' she said.
Atlas watched the curvy woman leave the tent just as Artemis slipped inside seconds later with a knowing smirk on her face. He quickly pulled the brunette into the shadows before climbing between her legs. The two of them started kissing as their hands roamed each other's bodies.
Artemis quickly shed her clothing, her movements fluid and deliberate, revealing her lithe form in the dim light. As she pressed herself closer, she felt him enter her, a slow, deliberate slide that sent a shiver through her core. Her back arched instinctively, a primal moan escaping her lips, raw and unrestrained.
''Mmmmmghh~~,'' she gasped, her voice a sultry blend of pleasure and surrender.
He responded with thrusts, each one deeper and more purposeful, his hands firmly gripping her waist to anchor himself. As he bottomed out, her curves swayed in sync with his steady pace. This continued for some time until it became too much for the brunette. Atlas felt Artemis shudder beneath him, her body quaking as waves of sensation overwhelmed her.
A powerful orgasm ripped through her, her scream echoing in the air. ''AHHHHHH!'' she cried, her voice raw with ecstasy, drenching his waist in a rush of passion.
Atlas was pleased and continued fucking Artemis, who clung to him, letting out unintelligible moans in his ear, sending shivers down his spine. He only sped up as their bodies continued indulging each other. By the time the couple were finished, the brunette was out cold, breathing heavily, and covered in sweat.
He pulled out, forcing their mixed fluids to pour out like a wave and staining the sheets below just as she rolled over and fell asleep. Atlas couldn't help but smile before stepping outside, only to see the others sitting around a fire. Moments later, Grishna turned to him, a knowing grin crossing her face.
''Looks like you're finally finished, come get some food, handsome,'' she said.
Following that, he joined the women who passed him some monster meat and cold water, causing his stomach to rumble, making everyone laugh as Estelle commented. ''Make sure you eat more. We still have a way to go until we reach the grasslands.''







