The World Is Mine For The Taking-Chapter 1101 - 168 - The Origin Of The Republic Of The Great Forest (4)

Artemis and Trill were already on top of the bed, side by side, their bodies angled just enough to make sure I had a full view. Both of them had their backs turned to me, their hips raised slightly as they slowly, deliberately wiggled their butts in my direction. It wasn’t rushed or exaggerated. It was teasing. Confident. Like they already knew exactly what kind of reaction they were going to pull out of me.

Artemis’s butt wasn’t as big as Trill’s. That difference was obvious at a glance. Trill’s hips flared out more, her ass fuller and rounder, the kind that naturally drew the eye and refused to let it go. Artemis, on the other hand, leaned more toward the meaty side. Not huge, not small—just enough flesh to look firm and inviting. Different shapes, different appeals. And honestly, both of them hit me hard in completely different ways.

No matter how I looked at it, those two asses were a mouthwatering sight. The kind you couldn’t possibly ignore. The kind that pulled you in without asking permission. Even if I wanted to look away, my eyes refused to cooperate.

I walked toward them, closing the distance slowly, letting the moment stretch just a bit longer. When I finally reached them, I placed my hands on each of their buns, one hand per ass, feeling the warmth of their skin under my palms. I didn’t rush. I let my fingers spread naturally as I started to massage them, kneading gently at first, then with a bit more pressure.

Trill’s ass felt exactly like it looked—soft, wallowy, almost marshmallow-like. Every time I squeezed, her flesh pushed back against my hands, like it was resisting just enough to make it addictive. It was the kind of softness that made you want to keep touching, keep pressing, just to feel how it moved.

Artemis was different. Much firmer. Not flat by any means, but compact. Her ass fit perfectly into my palm, like it had been shaped specifically for my hands. I could grab all of it without effort, and that alone made it oddly satisfying. There was something almost amusing about how well it fit, like a perfect grip you didn’t even have to think about.

Without pulling away, without warning, I slid two fingers into each of their pussies.

The reaction was instant.

Both of their bodies shuddered sharply, like the sensation had been wired straight into their spines.

"Nghhh,"

"Ahhh...~"

Their voices slipped out before they could stop them. I could feel the way their muscles tensed around my fingers, the sudden heat, the way their bodies reacted instinctively to the intrusion.

I pressed my thumbs down onto each of their clitories, applying just enough pressure, almost like I was pushing the heat from inside them outward. It wasn’t rough. It was deliberate. Controlled. The kind of touch that made their bodies respond before their minds could catch up.

The sounds they made in response were intoxicating. Soft at first, then shakier, breathier. The kind of sounds that slid straight into my ears and settled deep. Listening to them alone was enough to make my head feel light, like I was melting just from the way they reacted.

I started moving my fingers in and out, pulling slightly as I did, scraping along their insides with a steady, practiced motion. I didn’t speed up. I didn’t slow down. I kept the rhythm consistent, letting the sensation build naturally.

"Ahhhnghh, ahhh...! Ah, ah, ahhngh, aahhhghh...~"

"Hnghh, ahhngh, ah... ah, ah, ahhh...!"

Their voices overlapped, mixing together in broken moans and gasps. Their bodies trembled harder now, responding to the way my fingers worked them from the inside. I could feel how wet they were, how much their pussies were reacting. Juices leaked freely, trapped for a moment by my fingers before slipping past and dripping down toward the floor.

Their legs shook uncontrollably, muscles straining as they tried to hold themselves up through the sensation.

"L-Leon, please... It feels really good, but we want something thicker...~" Artemis said, her voice strained and desperate as she looked back at me over her shoulder. Her expression was lewd, open, completely honest in its need.

"Please, Leon... enough with the fingers already...~" Trill added, turning her head just enough for me to catch her eyes. The heat in her gaze matched Artemis’s perfectly. No hesitation. No embarrassment. Just hunger.

Being asked like that made it impossible to resist. I straightened slightly, pulling my hands back just enough to remind them what they were waiting for.

"Now then... who should I choose, I wonder?" I said, my gaze fixed on the two asses still presented in front of me.

I only had one cock. That was the simple reality of it. Which meant I had to choose. And that was exactly why I let the moment stretch. I wanted them to feel it. To sit in that anticipation just a bit longer. Watching them leak, watching their bodies tremble, only made me hungrier.

Both of them clearly wanted it. Badly. The real question was whether they’d let the other have it—or if they wanted it for themselves.

"Anyone is fine. Just hurry up and do it," Trill said, her tone direct and impatient. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

"Yes, Leon. Do it. It’s fine if you choose whoever you like," Artemis added, just as calm, just as willing.

If they were offering themselves like that, then I really did have the freedom to choose.

"Well then..." I shifted my attention away from the bed and toward someone standing off to the side. Aegis was watching quietly, her posture stiff, her thighs pressed together. Her hand moved subtly, almost unconsciously, rubbing at her crotch. She clearly hadn’t realized how obvious she was being.

"Aegis," I said, meeting her eyes, "why don’t you come over here and offer your ass to me."

"H-Huh?"

"Come here," I repeated, my tone firm and unmistakable.

She froze for a moment, shock written plainly across her face. It was clear she hadn’t expected that. Not her. Not when Artemis and Trill were already there. But right now, my focus was entirely on Aegis. Lust drowned out hesitation. My thoughts narrowed until there was nothing else but her, and that gushing pussy I couldn’t stop thinking about.