403 Chapter 67 - Stalker (1)
Leon's POV
After Elise and I parted ways, I walked to the academy with a lingering warmth between my legs, the ache from our intense session still fresh in my body. I had never experienced anal sex that raw and overwhelming before. Maybe it was because Elise, like , was part of Lilith. The forbidden nature of it—us both being part of her—and the taboo thrill of fucking her ass made it all the more intoxicating. That had to be why it felt so damn good.
The snow had finally started to let up, and though the cold still lingered, it wasn't biting like before. Spring was on its way. I spotted Titania waiting for , standing by the entrance, her eyes fixed on her phone. She was wrapped in the scarf I had given her during our winter vacation. Seeing her wearing it sent a wave of warmth through , the mory of that date fresh in my mind.
"Nia," I called out as I got close enough.
"Leon!" She lit up, throwing her arms around in a tight embrace. The mont we hugged, I could hear people around us starting to murmur, their whispers sharp and bitter.
Snatches of their comnts reached —"Why is she even with that useless loser?" and "I wish that guy would just drop dead…" The jealousy and resentnt in their voices were hard to miss.
Before I could react, I felt a pair of soft breasts press against my back as soone hugged from behind.
"Hello, darling," ca a sultry voice. It was Trill, her breath warm against my ear. "Why don't we head to class together?"
"Hey, Trill, it's my ti! Leon's coming with !" Titania protested.
"Huh? When did we agree to that?"
"Last night, on the phone, rember?"
"Did we? Must've slipped my mind."
It seed like they'd already worked out so sort of schedule for sharing . Titania and Trill were the only won I had at the academy, aside from the professors, so they were constantly negotiating for ti with .
"Well, since we're all here already, how about we just head to class together?" Trill suggested with that teasing grin of hers.
Titania pouted, clearly not happy. "I told you, mornings are my ti to walk with him."
"You can still have him when we get ho. How does that sound?" Trill countered, all smooth and casual.
Titania grumbled but finally gave in. "Ugh, fine. Whatever."
With that settled, both of them latched onto —one on each side. They wrapped their arms around mine, pressing their bodies against . My arms were swallowed up between their soft, warm breasts as we strolled toward the academy.
"L-Look at him..."
"Is this real? He's got two princesses clinging to him."
"I feel like this is reminding just how hopeless my life is…"
"Wait, is he actually dating both of them? Lucky fucker."
"How does a guy with no skills end up with two won on his arms while I'm over here alone?"
Everywhere we went, people were staring, whispering, shooting jealous glances our way. Titania, the princess of Bethlan, and Trill, the princess of the beast race—both hanging onto like I was sothing special. Of course, people were going to talk.
"You're really popular, Leon," Titania teased, squeezing my arm tighter, her breasts pressing more firmly against .
"Obviously," Trill chid in, smirking as she pressed her chest into my other arm. "He's the man we chose, after all."
Honestly, it felt like I was in heaven. If this wasn't heaven, I didn't know what was.
But as we walked, I noticed sothing strange—soone was watching . Unlike the usual stares, this one felt more deliberate, almost hidden. The gaze was familiar, like I'd felt it before. Whoever it was, they had so kind of intent behind those eyes.
Maybe it was ti to find out exactly what she wanted from .
***
I texted Charlotte. If I wanted the scoop on what was going on with the second years, she was the one to ask.
It was lunchti.
I waited for her at the back of the gym. When she finally showed up, she looked annoyed—like I'd interrupted her nap or sothing.
"What do you want?" she snapped, clearly not in the mood.
She wasn't wearing her usual twin tails today, just letting her hair fall loose down her back.
"Why are you so grumpy?" I asked.
"Because soone called . And whenever that soone calls , it usually ans he wants to do sothing sexual. And I know how you are—you'll want to do it sowhere not private. And newsflash—I'm really not into doing it behind a gym. So, please, spare and find another place."
She was already gearing up for what she thought was inevitable, even though I hadn't said anything about sex yet.
"Well, that wasn't what I was thinking," I replied casually. "But since you brought it up... now I can't get it out of my head. So yeah, why not?"
Her eyes widened. "You're kidding , right?"
"Isn't that better for you? You've only got to do it with three more tis, and you're free of ."
She stamred, "B-But... here? Of all places?"
"Don't worry," I said, shrugging. "Everyone's in the cafeteria right now. No one's gonna see us."
She stared at for a mont, then let out an exasperated sigh. "You're a fucking scumbag, Leon. I swear."
Even with her words dripping with disdain, she still reached under her skirt, slipping her panties down her legs, stepping out of them completely.
"Just... let keep my clothes on, okay? I'm not stripping down in a place like this."
"That's fine," I said, watching her intently.
"Turn around and put your hands on the wall," I instructed, my voice firm.
She obeyed, turning and pressing her palms against the cold wall. I freed my cock, already hard, and pressed it against her ass, feeling the warmth of her body through the thin fabric of her skirt. My hand lifted it up, revealing her bare ass underneath.
I lined up my cock with her pussy, feeling her tense beneath . Then, without hesitation, I pushed in, feeling her walls stretch around my girth.
"HnnNNnnnnnnnnnn~!!!"
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