Published at 13th of August 2023 10:00 pm

Chapter 461 Camping [V]; "I want cute fox babies..."

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A sudden, unexpected sensation startled Aditya, prompting him to break away from his fervent lip-lock with Riya. He glanced down to find Julia, now part of their intimate ensemble, adding her touch to the mix. His eyes widened at the sight of Julia, delicately nibbling at his chest, lavishing attention on the unclaimed side of his collarbone – a counterpoint to Alicia who had taken up residence on his right side.

A sharp, electric shock coursed down Aditya’s spine as he registered the gentle yet deliberate touch of Julia’s hand wandering down to his arousal. The intense make-out session had stoked his desire, and it was clear his lower body was not immune to these reactions. His manhood, already stiff from the escalating passion, throbbed in anticipation of what was to come.

Julia’s soft, skilled fingers began a slow, teasing journey over his length. The velvet-like touch was feather-light, but it set his senses ablaze. His hardened length twitched in response to her provocative touches. The sensation of her delicate fingers gliding over his member was tantalizing, to say the least, inflaming his lust even further and making the scene even more intoxicating.

Aditya, ever the considerate man, had a moment of clarity amidst the heady passion that swept him up. With a jolt, he realized the presence of Amber and Sylvie, still on the fringes of their lascivious tableau. Despite his heightened state of arousal, he knew he had to press pause.

Summoning all the strength left in his heat-addled mind, he gently, yet firmly, detached himself from the entangled trio of Riya, Alicia, and Julia. Sitting up, he ran his fingers across his lips, erasing traces of their shared passion.

“Alright, that’s enough,” he declared, his voice a rich baritone. His words sharply contrasted with the physical evidence of his arousal. His hardened length still twitched in response to Julia’s lingering touch, even as he called for a halt.

As his gaze roamed over the rest of his female companions, it finally settled on Lara. He felt a twinge of guilt for overlooking her. “Lara, come here,” he beckoned. His voice was gentle yet firm, inclusive yet commanding. Lara felt her heart thud loudly in her chest, her cheeks burning hotter with each passing second.

With a brave surge of determination, she heeded his call. Crawling forward until she was within his reach, she looked up to find Aditya’s gaze, full of fiery passion yet sprinkled with tenderness. His finger gently tilted her chin upward, guiding her to meet his gaze.

The moment their eyes locked, he leaned down to capture her lips with his own. The intensity of his kiss left her gasping for breath, but also yearning for more. Unable to contain the sudden wave of desire coursing through her, Lara’s arms instinctively wound around his neck and into his hair, pulling him closer, deepening their kiss. Her heart pounded loudly in her ears as she surrendered herself to the whirlpool of passion that Aditya stirred within her.

Aditya and Lara remained locked in their passionate exchange, their world reduced to the taste of each other’s lips. The rest of the women could only watch as Aditya devoted his attention to Lara, who usually kept herself on the sidelines, a shy and silent presence.

Riya and Alicia, now relegated to the sidelines, found themselves experiencing a twinge of jealousy. They watched Aditya and Lara with slightly furrowed brows and adorably pouting lips. Julia, however, observed them with a small, understanding smile tugging at her lips. She knew that Lara, with her naturally shy disposition, would not have approached Aditya as brazenly as they had. Aditya calling Lara forward and focusing on her so attentively was a testament to his thoughtful nature, proof that he was a man who would never forget or sideline any of his women.

As Lara and Aditya continued to share their heated kiss, Aditya’s hands, as if possessing a will of their own, began to explore Lara’s body. His hands slipped down her torso, finally resting on the generous swell of her breasts. With a light touch, he began to knead them, eliciting a soft, involuntary moan from Lara.

“Ahhh…!” Lara’s voice, usually soft and demure, now echoed in the quiet surroundings, filled with passion and desire. The sweet, intimate sound drove Aditya’s senses further into overdrive, stoking the fires of passion burning within him. Their shared heat spread across their entwined bodies, weaving an intoxicating tapestry of desire that held everyone present spellbound.

Amid the intimate spectacle unfolding before their eyes, a different kind of show was taking place slightly off center. Sylvie’s ears perked up at the sound of a mug being set down rather forcefully. The noise was accompanied by the unmistakable gurgle of liquid pouring down a throat in rapid succession. Turning her attention away from Aditya and Lara for a moment, Sylvie glanced in the direction of the noise and her eyes widened in surprise.

There, in the periphery, sat Amber, her cheeks flushed a rosy hue as she downed yet another mug of the potent wine. Surrounding her was a mini battlefield of empty mugs, an unspoken testament to her unexpected drinking prowess. There were at least half a dozen of them, all drained of their contents. ‘Unbelievable…’ Sylvie thought, ‘She’s completely hammered…’. Amber had managed to out-drink both Riya and Alicia, who had earlier made a spirited attempt to see who could consume the most.

Sylvie could feel a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. ‘This is turning out to be more entertaining than I’d anticipated…,’ she mused, unknowingly reaching for her own mug to take a sip of the wine. Without even realizing it, she too was imbibing more than her usual share, her inhibitions lowering with each gulp, as the atmosphere around them continued to throb with an infectious sense of tantalizing desire.

Just as Aditya was caught up in the soft, inviting allure of Lara’s lips, he felt an unfamiliar proximity drawing close to him. Parting from Lara, he opened his eyes and nearly gasped at the sight that greeted him. Amber, her face flushed a vibrant shade of rose, stood awkwardly near him. Her eyes, usually sharp and focused, were now glazed over, their pupils dilated into amorous heart-shaped pools. The telltale signs of deep arousal were painted vividly across her features, leaving Aditya flabbergasted.

‘What on earth…?’ His thoughts trailed off as his eyes inadvertently wandered over to where Amber had been previously sitting. There, littered amidst a small sea of empty mugs, the evidence of her heavy drinking was starkly apparent.

Before he could piece together the situation, the quiet, demure Amber unexpectedly sprang into action. With surprising strength, she nudged him backwards, causing him to lose his balance and tumble onto the ground. Before he could voice out a single word of protest, she had straddled his waist and sealed his lips with a fiery kiss. The suddenness of her actions not only took Aditya by surprise but also left the other women in a state of utter shock. Riya, Alicia, Lara, Julia, and Sylvie were all left wide-eyed, their mouths hanging open as they processed the unexpected sight of their normally composed and dignified General, Amber, launching herself at Aditya with such unrestrained passion.

With an audacity that was utterly unlike her usual reserved self, Amber took full control of the situation. Her lips, fervently meshed with Aditya’s, drank deeply from the intoxicating taste of him. She teased and coaxed his tongue, making him a willing participant in their passionate dance. Aditya, still reeling from the abruptness of Amber’s actions, found himself unable to resist her fervent advances.

While the unexpected spectacle played out, Sylvie found herself smirking from the sidelines, her eyes sparkling with the light of understanding. ‘Indeed, the Elven Wine has the power to ignite one’s innermost desires, to heighten the state of arousal,’ she thought, recalling the unique properties of the intoxicating beverage she had intentionally brought for this gathering. ‘Yet, its potency shouldn’t be so overwhelming to the point of reducing one’s self-restraint to the degree where they become insatiable.’

‘After consuming five or six mugs of the wine, a person would become a bit more uninhibited, yet they would still retain enough control over their actions. But Alicia and Riya, whose affections for Aditya are undeniable, couldn’t keep their longing hidden. Through their provocative actions and the spirit of competition, they stoked the flames of their desires without any regard for their surroundings.’

Sylvie’s eyes then darted to Amber, who was still passionately kissing Aditya. ‘However, Amber consumed a lot more than either Alicia or Riya… and yet she too succumbed to the allure of her desires. This could only mean…’ A sly smile formed on Sylvie’s lips as the realization dawned on her. ‘Amber, our dignified General, must harbor feelings for Aditya… only that could justify her bold action of staking her claim on him in front of everyone else.’ Her thoughts were illuminated by this newfound insight, adding an additional layer of complexity to the unfolding scenario.

As Amber declared with a startling determination, “I don’t want to be left behind,” Aditya found himself utterly captivated. Even though her words were slurred from the influence of the wine, their conviction was hard to ignore. A pang of surprise shot through him, as he realized that her actions were not just the product of wine-induced arousal, but also a testament to the feelings she harbored for him.

Unable to contain herself any longer, Amber swooped in for another intoxicating kiss, her fluffy fox tails dancing and swaying behind her in an exhibition of exhilaration. Her fox ears, usually so serene, were giving away her anticipation as they twitched in response to her heightened emotions. Her fervor mirrored in the passionate way she sucked his tongue, as though trying to claim every bit of him for herself.

After a few more heart-thumping moments, she broke off the kiss, panting lightly, her eyes hazy yet filled with an insatiable longing as they bored into his. “I also…” she started, her voice strained with emotion, every word heavy with promise. There was a momentary pause as if she was mustering all her courage, before she concluded with a heart-stopping confession, “I want cute fox babies…”

Her unexpected yet sincere proclamation hung in the air, weaving a story of love, desire, and longing. This seemingly innocent declaration carried with it a wave of carnal desire, enough to send a shockwave of raw, primal heat through the already charged atmosphere around them.

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