"~hummngh!!~ 💕big sister, love like you did Elena."
She whispered, lips near my ear. I caught every word — and the aning behind them.
"Oh, what’s this I hear, soone who lied to earlier huh? So if you were awake longer than you said...hmmm. And it seems like that soone is feeling a bit jealous."
"I’m sorry, big sister, but when I saw them, I wanted too..."
"oh!, don’t worry, my pretty Alice, I assure you that I love you as much as I love Elena. Co, it is my duty to give you that assurance. "
I said as I grabbed Alice, and exercised my polished technique of undressing a woman. Both she and I, up to that mont, had only the upper part of the uniform, but now we were both totally naked.
The reason was that now our bodies could be closer together than ever.
We embraced each other again, Our breasts stuck together,I felt her hot skin against mine, and her heartbeat could also be heard clearly.
The heat was intense and our bodies were drenched in sweat from the intense actions, and if it wasn’t for my recent purification the sll of sex would be intoxicating and in fact it was spreading again.
And now the two of us could no longer be together in this mont lost in the intoxicating sensation.
I wanted more and to show Alice my love and that there was no reason to be jealous.
I hugged her tightly, increasing our closeness even more, and she did the sa. Yes, this was the feeling of closeness and maximum connection that I like; at this mont it was just and her.
I wasn’t even pumping; we were just enjoying to the fullest the small movent resulting from being so coupled with each other and how Alice’s insides were giving squeezes.
I could feel her insides quivering — soft spasms rippling through her, little orgasms blooming from nothing but this closeness.
Held so tightly together, her breath ghosted against my ear — warm, shaky, almost pleading. Mine ca heavier, slow and uneven, grazing her skin in return.
Our bodies clung, slick with sweat, the heat between us pressing skin to skin until I could feel every subtle shift in her chest as she breathed. Her warmth wrapped around , drawing deeper into a tension we both refused to break.
The space between us was thick with her scent — intimate, fresh, and laced with the unmistakable trace of her arousal. It filled my lungs, slow and sweet, like I was breathing in a part of her I couldn’t return.
And still, we didn’t move. But inside us, sothing stirred — quiet, slow, inevitable. She trembled against , as if the weight of what we weren’t doing was too much to bear.
Then she clung tighter, her whole body pressing into mine, as if trying to disappear into .
I held her back just as tightly, knowing she loved to be embraced like this — completely, without restraint.
Ba-dum. Ba-dum.Ba-dum. Ba-dum.
Everything else vanished. Theworld faded. All I could hear was our hearts — beating in sync, echoing in the silencelike a single rhythm shared between two bodies.
In that mont, Iforgot everything: where we were, the passing ti, the weight of consequences.
Ba-dum. Ba-dum. Ba-dum. Ba-dum.
We were intoxicated — not just witheach other, but with that impossible middle ground betweenrapture and connection.
Greedy as we were, weclaid both. We wanted it all — the raw, shakingpleasure and the deep, soul-baring bond. And sohow, without evena single thrust, we reached the peak. Just from the way we burned intoeach other.
"!!!"
Spurt!!! Splurt!.... gush!
"mmmmmmmnhh~💕💕💕💕"
Pshhhhh ... Shlk ... schlk ... schlk ... sulis ....
We both had an intense orgasm.
Mmmmuaaah!
As we enjoyed our connection, our panting mouths sought each other and naturally found each other, not separating for a mont.
The heat in our bodies was no longer normal and sweat was running down our skins, as well as the fragrance of sex and lust perated this small cubicle.
Alice greedily received everything from and let nothing escape, while I, deep inside her, simply released everything I had, leaving everything of , both ntally and physically.
..
.
"Puhaa~ haaah, ahhh... my sweet Alice, I really love you."
"...ahhh~ too, big sister. I really love you."
"Then, my cute and jealous Alice, do you still have doubts?"
"No, big sister. I’m sorry for being so unreasonable..."
"You weren’t being. It’s completely normal and acceptable. After all, the unreasonable one is , for wanting to have so many cuties like you around .... don’t you think?"
"No, big sister. As long as I make you happy, we can have more sisters... y-you just have to love , just like you’re doing now....."
"Ah, my sweet little Alice is just too adorable... almost painfully so. How about a quick round before-?!!!!! (￣﹏￣;))"
I kept talking as we remained intimately intertwined, but when my gaze drifted to the top of this cubicle, I noticed sothing that froze . I bit my tongue and completely forgot what I was going to say.
"Big sister?... what is it? Why did you suddenly go quiet?"
"Oh, most holy goddess Aeloria, here I am once again... your most faithful and devoted follower... whom you personally blessed... please tell that what I’m seeing is nothing but a cruel illusion—or at least that your blessing failed and I finally went mad. Please."
"Big sister, why are you praying to your goddess all of a sudden?.... What are you lookin-hip!"
Alice, clearly confused by my desperate search for divine help, turned away and followed my gaze.
I desperately hoped it was just my imagination... but her startled hiccup confird the truth.
"Oh, my beloved goddess... I know you’ll guide through the darkest storms... Alice, hold again. I’m scared..."
The more I looked, the more afraid I beca. I stopped praying. It was pointless. I myself was preventing Aeloria from hearing , so what was the use? All I had left was Alice... I needed her warmth.
I was terrified. So much so that my Shenlog vanished and fled—even though it was still inside Alice! That bastard left behind in my darkest hour.
I had no one but Alice now... and I wanted her comfort.
"B-big sister... it’s watching us, isn’t it?"
Alice slowly moved her hand from left to right, testing the waters... trying to confirm what I was too afraid to.
"Alice, stop, please... Elena! Elena!!! Get over here!"
If its gaze followed her hand, I swear I would faint. I couldn’t handle this alone anymore—I needed backup.
"What’s going on, my Lady? We don’t have much ti and I’m not joining you in any—... Is that... Is it watching us? But I was sure..."
Elena, who had rushed in at my call, noticed the presence and froze mid-sentence. That reaction alone told Alice and I weren’t hallucinating.
I didn’t want that confirmation—I wanted to ask sothing much more important.
"E-Elena... what kind of spell did you use to conceal us? Was it one that bends perception... or one that rges us with the surroundings?"
Why the question? Because her answer would decide whether that presence was truly watching us...or if it was simply looking in the direction of our cubicle with a strangely suspicious habit of peeking into empty stalls.
The difference between these two types of concealnt spells Elena usually uses is that the first one affects the perception of those around us.
This type of spell, in a way, sses with people’s heads and makes them ignore what’s hidden, as if it didn’t exist.
That is, it interferes with people’s perception. This is the most common and is used a lot in artifacts. It doesn’t affect because of my blessing that prevents them from ssing with my head if I don’t want them to.
While the second one hides by putting a barrier that camouflages us with the environnt. Both have the concept of concealnt and Elena could reinforce them with her blessing easily.
Normally, no matter which one it was, it was almost impossible to see through them.But now I rembered another exception, besides Silvia and —another blessing that can get through Elena’s blessing. While the second type could work with that blessing, the first one couldin’t.
I didn’t bla Elena, it was just a possibility that had just occurred to .
And at this point I really, and I swear I really, really wanted the one Elena used to be the second type of spell or one other than the first, but the reality was that...
"My Lady, I used the first one."
"Damn it! Cover your eyes! Art of Radiance, Dawning Strike!"
Click!
In a small mont, with Elena’s confirmation, I acted. I was scared, very scared, but I had to protect the girls with my life. I activated the first stance of the Art of Radiance.
I snapped my fingers and wiped away any evidence. At inhuman speed I got up with Alice, gathered her clothes and mine, dressed us, and I looked up for a mont.
"◉_◉"
And that presence was still staring at us. Even though I was now a mini glowing sun... it didn’t blink—which only deepened my fear.
I activated the fourth posture of my Art of Radiance. In this ti accelerated by my perception, I grabbed Elena, who seed to be about to throw another kind of barrier to cover us, which was already too late.
Carrying each one as luggage since I didn’t have much ti and close to the speed of sound, I used the light nodes to bounce up and out of the bathroom. All in less than a second.
The person watching us... it was Cordelia.
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