Chapter 475: Traveler and other worlders
Chapter 475: Traveler and other worlders
"What a mess," Kevin muttered with a tired tone as he took a seat at the dining table, reaching for a glass of juice. The cool drink was a welcome contrast to the heat still radiating from his body. He stood fully naked, his eyes wandering over the scene before him - three beautiful women sprawled naked on the table, their bodies glistening with sweat and the remnants of their shared pleasure.
Viana lay curled up on her side, her trembling finally subsiding as she drifted into a deep, exhausted sleep. Her skin had a soft sheen, and her expression was one of peaceful surrender, a stark contrast to the raw intensity of the pleasure she had experienced. Her legs were slightly parted, revealing the mess between her thighs where Kevin's release had begun to trickle out, leaving a small, sticky pool beneath her on the table.
Keith and Keyara, however, were still lost in the lingering aftershocks of their pleasure. Keyara lay draped over Keith, her body trembling now and then as if the pleasure still echoed through her muscles. Her ample breasts pressed against Keith's chest, their softness contrasting with the firmness of her body. Her skin was flushed, a deep pink that spoke of her intense arousal, and her long legs were entwined with Keith's, holding her in place as if even in their exhaustion, they couldn't bear to be separated.
Kevin's gaze traveled lower, to where the evidence of their recent activities was most apparent. The semen he had pumped into them was slowly leaking out, forming thick, sticky trails on their thighs and pooling on the table beneath them. Keith's body was splayed out, her legs still spread wide as if inviting more, even in her unconscious state. The semen oozed out of her swollen, reddened vagina, dripping directly onto the table in slow, steady streams. Her pubes were matted with a mixture of fluids, the result of their intense session, and the mess created a sticky path that glistened in the dim light.
Keyara's body was similarly marked by their recent activities. The fluids trailed from her vagina down onto Keith's pubic mound, mixing with the remnants of Keith's own arousal before finding their way to join the same growing pool on the table. Her thighs were slick with the combined fluids, and the tension in her muscles as she lay atop Keith suggested that her body was still recovering from the waves of pleasure that had coursed through her.
Kevin, having taken a moment to savor the aftermath, set down his glass of juice with a quiet clink. With a sigh, he approached the intertwined figures of Keith and Keyara, their breathing shallow but steady.
Keyara's weight was pressing down on Keith, restricting her ability to breathe freely. Kevin leaned over the pair, carefully sliding his arms under Keyara's torso. Her skin was warm and slick beneath his touch, but he maintained a firm grip as he gently lifted her, shifting her to the side. Keyara stirred slightly, a soft murmur escaping her lips as she was moved, but she did not wake. Now lying beside Keith, her body settled into the new position, and her breathing eased, becoming more regular.
With Keyara no longer pressing down on her, Keith's chest rose and fell more naturally, but she remained unconscious, her body still recovering from the intensity of their shared experience. Kevin, not wanting to startle her, placed a hand gently on her shoulder. "Keith," he called softly. "wake up, I am going home."
He smiled, leaning in to give her a quick peck on the cheek, which still held the warmth of their earlier encounter. With a lingering smile, he left the room.
As he dressed, Kevin's thoughts turned to his new house, where his family had recently settled. The drive from Keith's place to his own was long, but it was worth it. The house was in a quiet neighborhood, and best of all, his family's training dojo was just a few minutes' walk away.
By the time he stepped outside, the sky had deepened into the hues of late evening. As he walked to his car, he felt an unexpected chill, goosebumps prickling the back of his neck. Instinctively, he looked around, searching for the source of the unease. But the street was empty, and he saw nothing out of the ordinary. Unbeknownst to him, sharp eyes watched him intently from the shadows, hidden from sight.
As Kevin left, the owner of the sharp, cat-like eyes emerged from the shadows. If Kevin had seen her, he might have guessed it was Zaria, but he would have been mistaken. Unlike Zaria's curvy and petite figure, this woman was tall and athletic, her body clad in a dark, skin-tight suit that highlighted every lean muscle and curve. Despite the simplicity of her appearance, there was an undeniable allure to the way she moved, each step exuding both grace and power.
She pressed a hand to her ear, activating a hidden communication device. "Sir, should I make contact with the Traveler?" she asked, her voice low and composed.
After a brief pause, during which she appeared to be listening to a response, her expression shifted to one of frustration. "Why wait?" she demanded, her tone edged with impatience. "We've confirmed they've come from a different dimension. They might possess another powerful construct in them that could help us restore our world."
She pressed her hand to her ear again, her brow furrowing as she listened intently to the voice on the other end. Her frustration grew evident as she clenched her jaw, her other hand forming a tight fist at her side.
"So what if we don't have clearance?" she snapped, her voice tinged with barely restrained anger. "I've monitored over 20 world travelers in the past three months, and this one is the most promising by far!"
She paused, listening to the response, her irritation deepening. After a few moments, she let out a heavy sigh, the tension in her shoulders not easing. "How long, then?" she demanded, her tone sharp.
When the response came, her eyes widened in shock. "Two years?" she echoed, disbelief lacing her voice. "You expect me to wait two years? By then, half our world could be overrun! other worlders."