Chapter 308 – Take Down the Tent
My right hand rose above my black head.
“From today, your name is Camilla.”
He took away his childhood name and gave him his true name.
“It means one who serves. In Greek mythology, she was also a female warrior who served Artemis. Well, in the past and in the future, what you will hold in your hands will not be a spear, but a comb and a perfume.”
Regardless of the meaning of her name, I think it suits her cold appearance.
My left hand rose above my pink hair.
“Your name is Ayla. It means ‘one who is close to the moon’. At the same time, it also points to moonlight.”
At first, she thought about giving each child a name based on their hair color (something more classy than black or pink), but changed her mind.
These loyal maids would probably be happier with a name that links them to Artemis.
I stroked the woman’s head a few times with both hands.
“Please take good care of our lady from now on. I hope you are satisfied with the name.”
After removing her hand, both Camilla and Ayla found that their big eyes were shaking. Even the hand covering your mouth.
It’s a reaction that can’t be compared to the black and pink ones. At least it doesn’t seem like an unpleasant name.
“Hmm.”
Artemis purses her lips while crossing her arms. Perhaps you are thinking about the tone?
She looks more cautious than when she was Hippolyte, a tall muscular woman. Probably because it is the name of the two children who will always be by her side.
Looking at the small nod, it seems like she passed Artemis’ strict standards.
* * *
From then on, it was like heaven.
The nymphs’ fingers were like those of a pottery craftsman, and their eyes read each and every thread of muscle beneath the skin.
It was so elaborate that it would be rude to compare it to the massage I received in Japan.
They have always been devoted nymphs, but now it feels like a subtle touch has been added.
There is just one problem.
Kuuk.
“Aha~.”
Artemis, who was pressing the area of her wings with her two thumbs, let out a groan.
It was an elasticity that came from coolness, which was different from sexual pleasure.
Tribute.
“Ugh!”
Another moan as the calf is kneaded.
“Couldn’t you receive it quietly?”
“But… Huh! “What can I do when I feel good?!”
While speaking, Artemis’s tail went up, as if her weak point had been attacked.
“You need to know how to be patient.”
“It feels good, why should I put up with it? Wouldn’t it be more satisfying for those who serve to be honest about their feelings?”
“…”
It was a logical protest. If you think about it, he’s the type of person who moans without hesitation even when having sex with me.
“It’s a place just for us anyway, so there’s no need to worry about others.”
Ayla, who was definitely serving, also had a happy face every time she heard her mistress moan.
“Ahhhhh♥!”
“I’m in trouble! Me!”
Artemis lies down, and I lie down and receive the massage.
Artemis was accustomed to being served naked on a regular basis, so she didn’t wear even a single layer of clothing.
On the other hand, I’m not that good yet, so I cover my lower body with a towel.
“Ha…”
However, as excited moans continue to be heard from the side, the towel is slowly rising upward.
A sexy voice drenched in pleasure. It was like a front wheel that raised the angle of a cannon.
-Howitzer angle! I’ll upload it!
Every time she moaned, the image of an artilleryman vigorously turning his front wheels came to mind.
Rather, like the ladies, ‘Grow up! If I had reacted angrily by saying ‘I like it~!’, I wouldn’t have stood up.
“Haaa♥ Hmm!”
Her voluptuous body, wet and shiny with oil, is twisted. She continues to let out moans that would disturb even the bloodstream of a monk.
As a man with a healthy body, I just can’t bear it.
Ayla seems to think that her mistress’ moans are her own reward, so she plays with her hands even more cleverly and persistently.
“…”
When I glanced below me, I saw that a solid tent had already been pitched. If you throw a few grains of rice inside, you can think of it as a trap to catch sparrows.
Camilla was concentrating on her massage, pretending not to notice, but I was really worried.
“Is it because you have an erection?”
Artemis asked naturally.
“You speak very openly.”
“It’s a natural phenomenon, so what’s there to be ashamed of? There are no outsiders here to lose face.”
Her red-faced face sparkled with playfulness.
“Camilla, I’m going to turn her over, so do the back side.”
“I understand.”
Every time her name was called, the corners of her mouth twitched, unlike her usual cool-headed self.
I decided to turn over, the simplest and most reliable means of defense.
However, Artemis’ palm thumped my chest as I raised it up! And pressed it.
“Wouldn’t it just be uncomfortable if I lied down while it was so big? Jinsu, yours should be a little bigger.”
“It’s better than putting on a show of shame like this, right?”
“Why don’t you just pull it out cool? Then won’t it subside soon?”
“This young lady is suddenly…”
“Camilla.”
At Artemis’s call, Camilla stopped her massage for a moment and turned to her.
“Yes, please do so.”
Artemis’ finger pointed to my lower body.
“I see something painful. How long are you going to ignore it? Please make it easier for me.”
“I understand.”
Camilla noticed me for a moment. She saw my negative expression and quickly removed the towel from her lower body before I could open her mouth.
Quick!
Immediately, a very angry cock was revealed.
If you look closely, you can see that not only is he vomiting in anger, but he is also spitting out a small drop of pre-cum from his urethra.
“Artemis, you are full of leisure.”
“No matter how unique their personalities may be, they are children who were originally meant to serve. “Isn’t it also a virtue of the owner to allow him to fulfill his duties?”
No matter how much I say My Way, I am not so Stoic that I receive sexual services from another woman when Artemis is right next to me.
But she doesn’t seem to care.
“Please leave it to me.”
Camilla’s eyes go beyond passive obedience to orders and show earnestness and desire.
“… I don’t know.”
“…!”
Camilla must have considered it as permission and carefully grabbed my penis.
Since her hands were already covered in oil for the massage, there was no need for additional lubricant.
The cold yet cozy grip gives me pleasant goosebumps.
“Just leave it in my hands like before.”
Lips whispered so close to my ear that I could feel their warm breath.
Camilla’s beautiful left hand takes on a unique shape for her handjob.
“…”
To be honest, it’s a beautiful hand shape that makes her heart beat every time she sees it.
The lower hole of her left hand comes down from the sky.
When her glans, which was shaking hard, touched the moist lower part of her palm, it stuck like a magnet and her movement stopped.
Squeak.
Her glans was sucked into the perfectly sized hole in her hand. The oil makes an obscene sound in that combination.
Her left-hand moves from the tip of her glans to the mushroom cap and down to the shaft of the cock at a speed that is neither fast nor slow.
Is it because she suffered from Artemis’ moans for a long time even after she had an erection?
From the beginning, I felt a tickling sense of pleasure as if I was ready to ejaculate.
It was only for a moment that her left hand went all the way down and her glans touched the air.
As if immediately following, Camilla’s right hand came down from above.
Her left and right hand created a hole perfect for my cock. It alternately comes down from above and massages her cock constantly.
It’s not just about tightening her glans, mushroom cap, or pillar and going down.
Each time Camila’s five fingers went down her cock hole, she applied different pressure.
That’s right. This felt closer to a cock massage than an ordinary handjob.
“Are you feeling good?”
Camilla asked in a wet voice.
“… Answer that when Artemis is lying right next to you?”
“Huh. Are you okay! Say whatever you want. Honestly, I’m curious too.”
“…”
Next to her, Artemis is lying down and turning her head this way, smiling.
Golden eyes are filled with playfulness and curiosity, looking at my genitals being touched.
“I don’t know.”
I put the back of my hand on my eyes.
“I guess your husband is still not good enough. Please serve with more sincerity.”
“Yes, Artemis.”
“You guys are playing so well!”
At that moment, one of Camilla’s fingers gently scraped the frenulum line of the foreskin.
Intense stimulation. However, her voice rose naturally due to the exquisite movement of her hands that stopped just before the pain.
“Who was it that said you couldn’t receive it quietly?”
I closed my mouth tightly as Artemis laughed.
“They are good at everything, but isn’t this what they are best at?”
Camilla’s hand movements changed.
Grrrr.
With one hand, she held the pillar tightly and shook it, giving a slight vibration.
It felt like my dick was being held by a bending vibrating massager.
Then I made the other hand into a U shape and put it on my glans.
Round, round, round, round.
In that state, it goes up and down by turning from the mushroom cap to the tip of the glans.
Stimulation as if the cap was repeatedly attached to the spout of a plastic bottle and then loosened.
When I stimulated it by squeezing it diagonally, the poor glans looked like it was shaking its head back and forth and screaming.
“How about here?”
The tips of five fingers simultaneously dug into the inside of the mushroom cap. Scratch the back of the glans as if mining pleasure without pain.
I couldn’t come to my senses due to the wave of pleasure, as if white fireworks were exploding in my head.
“Are you not satisfied?”
Camilla’s sullen voice.
“I’m working hard to serve you, but it’s pitiful… Why don’t you answer honestly?”
Artemis, giggling next to me, chimes in. This damn guy’s wife.
“Good! “I feel good!”
She clenched her fist and banged the massage bed! I hit it.
“Are you done now?”
“Thank you!”
Camilla’s service continued.
While maintaining caressing my genitals, he slowly moved to sit next to me.
To the other side that doesn’t block Artemis’ view.
“…”
Camilla’s eyes looked straight into mine.
“If her hands were free…”
She said quietly.
Camilla’s skirt-clad buttocks were located near my hands on the massage bed.
He twitches and shakes and thrusts at me, but at this point, I can’t stand it any longer.
Chop! Chop! Chop!
As Camilla’s hands, joined as if in prayer, moved back and forth between my penis, I placed her hands on her buttocks.
I enjoyed that soft and plump feel on her thin skirt.
The feeling of ejaculation that had been raising its head a while ago has now become unbearable.
Wow!
I grabbed Camila’s buttocks just as much as the intense pleasure.
She squeezed it so hard that it hurt a little, but she looked happy.
And it reached its peak.
Damn!
The first shot went up so cleanly that even I was surprised.
Instead of being technical and gentle as before, Camilla’s grip is barbarically squeezing.
Beautiful!
The second ejaculation was also powerful enough to draw an arc.
Camilla maximizes the pleasure of her radiation by prioritizing speed and power over delicacy.
My hand was about to fall from her buttocks in the face of such strong pleasure.
Suddenly.
Then the other hand that wasn’t holding the dick grabbed my hand.
And then she stuck it on her own butt.
Now the pleasure of ejaculation is almost over. Look! Look! Semen erupted in short bursts.
Camilla’s beautiful hands were shiny with the overflowing white liquid, as were the area around my waist and the nearby massage bed.
“Haa… Haa…”
She exhaled harshly, overcome by an ecstatic and refreshing feeling.
Next to her was a smiling Artemis and Ayla who stopped massaging her and took a peek with bated breath.
Now Camilla returned with her gentle touch and caressed my glans and pole, shaking off the reverberations of her pleasure.
Then, carefully clean up the debris with wet towels and cleaning liquid nearby.
“Thank you for your hard work.”
“What kind of hardship did you go through when all you did was lie still and receive service? You really did a good job.”
I tapped! And he patted Camilla’s butt.
Camilla quickly wiped away the messy areas. And then a white towel was gently placed on top of her again.
There are no tents anymore. There is just a loose mat.
“Look at that. Now you can get a massage in peace, right?”
Beside me, Artemis swaggered like a scientist who had proven a hypothesis.
Her beautiful face, as divine as it was, was very hateful just now.
