Killian entered his inn room, followed by Finel and Ilya. As he sat on the bed, Ilya and Finel sat on his legs, resting their heads on his shoulders.
"That was a tiring day," Killian said, putting his hands on both of the hips of the girls sitting on his lap.
"It's a good thing Zero has arrived and saved the day," Finel said.
"Do you like him more than me?" Killian asked teasingly.
Finel raised her head and smiled. "I mean, you two are different. Zero is more like my hero, and you are more like a very special friend," she explained.
"Yeah, if you say it like that, it makes a lot of sense." Killian nodded. His hands began to move, and he started caressing both of their hips. "I used up a large quantity of energy today; it seems I need to replenish it."
Ilya, who was just silent before, raised her head and stared at Killian with a mischievous smile. "By losing more energy?"
"Something like that," he said, kissing Ilya's lips, to which she responded by kissing back.
"We just got out of a very dangerous situation, and you are at it again," Finel commented, smiling.
Killian reached for Finel's breasts. "You don't want to?"
"I did not say that," Finel replied as she moaned and kissed Killian.
Finel and Ilya took turns kissing Killian while feeling his hand massage their breasts. The moment they stopped temporarily, both Finel and Ilya left, chasing their own breath.
However, Killian was not done with the fun; his hands moved and pushed their heads towards him, orchestrating three-way kisses. Both Finel and Ilya were new to this, but they didn't hesitate to stick their tongues out and share kisses.
Ilya, who was the least aggressive out of the three participants, easily got overwhelmed, and before she knew it, both Killian and Finel's tongues were already inside her mouth, using it as the venue of their drastically building up sexual pleasure.
It remained that way until Ilya pulled out and covered her mouth while hiding her red face. "I was not prepared for that. It's quite embarrassing," she admitted.
"You are cute when embarrassed; no wonder Killian likes you so much," Finel said. "Don't worry, it's my first time kissing a girl too. I didn't expect it to be this good though."
Ilya didn't reply and just softly chuckled.
Killian, on the other hand, pulled Finel's top out, revealing her massive breasts, held by her pink bra.
"Just go with the flow; you will love it too," Killian said as he began to lick the exposed parts of Finel's breast. His hand squished them, showing their voluptuous form. "It tastes good and feels good to squish."
While moaning due to sensation, Finel removed Killian's top. Her hand rested on his shoulder while her nails were buried in his skin.
"It feels good, Killian," she moaned, drastically getting overwhelmed by her sexual desire.
Killian's hand moved into Finel's back and easily unclasped her bra, revealing her boobs's massiveness for Killian and Ilya's eyes to feast on.
Without saying a word, Killian gently took Ilya's hand and guided it into Finel's boob. Ilya's hand gently caressed Finel's boob, who moaned at the touch of both Killian and Ilya's hands.
"You are a fast learner, Ilya. Does it feel good to touch?" Killian asked, smiling at Ilya.
"It's soft. Too bad I don't have boobs as large as this," Ilya commented.
"Because you don't have to; you are perfect the way you are," Killian said, kissing Ilya. They shared passionate kisses, and both of their hands were massaging Finel's boobs.
Killian removed Ilya's top, revealing her smaller but equally impressive boobs. One of Killian's arms unclasped her bra, revealing them to him.
"You are more than perfect," Killian said, staring directly into Ilya's eyes.
"Is that true, Nya~?" Ilya asked, getting in character for Killian's specific preference.
Killian didn't reply; he smiled and kissed her passionately. His hand began to play with her boobs while his mouth traveled from her mouth down to her neck and shoulder and stopped at one of her nipples, playing with it with his tongue.
Ilya's soft moans echoed inside the room. Her moaning became louder and softer when Finel joined and began sucking on her other boob. Ilya could only close her eyes and bite her lower lip while feeling the overwhelming sensation.
Killian raised his head and watched her two companions with satisfaction in his eyes—this was the kind of sexual situation he enjoyed very much. While his other hand was supporting Ilya's back, his other went down to Ilya's short shorts, starting to tease her entrance.
On the other hand, Finel stood up and shoved her boob to Killian, sucking on Finel's boob while fingering Ilya.
"Your mouth really feels good," Finel commented as she moaned, pushing her boob more into Killian's mouth.
"Ilya's mouth is still available," Killian said.
Finel mischievously smiled. "You are really into this, huh? You are one hell of a lewd boy."
"Says the one who is enjoying this really much," Killian commented, and he continued sucking on Finel's boobs, alternating between the two.
Finel kissed Ilya while Killian's fingers playing with Ilya's entrance intensified, the sound of his every thrust resonating in the room. Ilya's moans became louder and louder as she reached her limit. Her hands clasped on Killian and Finel's backs, burying her nails in both of them.
The moment it was done, she left, chasing her breath. She no longer had any trace of sanity in her eyes—just pleasure.
Killian stood up and guided Finel to lie on the bed, while Ilya wrapped her arms around Killian's neck.
"I want more, Nya~," Ilya said as she pulled Killian's lips towards her. "I want more, Nya~." One of her hands rubbed Killian's pants, feeling his manhood inside. "I can't take it anymore, Nya~."
"You will have more," Killian said, smiling at Ilya's already fallen face. "But first, let's put Finel in the same state as you. Would you like that, my pleasure cat?"
Ilya nodded. Killian patted her head.
"That's my girl. Now, do what will make me very happy, my good girl, Ilya," Killian gently ordered.
As Killian commanded, Ilya joined Finel on the bed. Ilya removed her short shorts, revealing her pants like the sex servant that she was.
Killian's hands caressed Finel's foot up to her thighs. Killian squished her legs while looking at the scenery of the two beautiful girls lying on the bed—ripe for his taking.
"Now, girls, shall we continue?"