Chapter 129: kidding
The room fell into silence again, the kind that settles after a scandalous demand has been dropped like a dagger into the floor, the lavender lamp’s soft glow casting flickering shadows across Lia’s tidy bedroom.
The air was thick with the scent of tea and overbaked shortbread, undercut by the faint hum of warding spells lingering in the walls.
Sophia stared at Lor, her mouth slightly open, her blonde twin tails twitching faintly, her petite frame rigid with disbelief, her blue eyes wide, her small breasts rising with a quick breath under her uniform.
Lia’s freckled cheeks flushed crimson, her green eyes flicking to the coin still lying cold on the floor, then back to Lor’s face—his calm, almost bored smirk that somehow made it worse, his hazel eyes half-lidded, glittering with the power he wielded so effortlessly now.
"You want us to... rub your dick between our asses," Sophia said slowly, her voice trembling as if repeating it might make it sound less insane, her pussy tingling faintly with a mix of shock and curiosity.
"Together," Lor added helpfully, adjusting his seat and resting one arm casually on his bent knee, his lean frame relaxed but commanding, his cock stirring faintly in his pants at their reactions. "Until I cum."
Lia bit her lip, her curvy figure trembling as she tried to process whether she was horrified... or turned on, her plush thighs pressing together under her skirt, her pussy pulsing faintly.
She didn’t speak, her green eyes darting between Lor and Sophia.
Sophia stood abruptly, fists clenched, her small breasts rising sharply under her blouse, her voice tight and incredulous. "That’s not a guiding ritual, that’s just some dumb pervert fantasy."
"The Light disagrees," Lor said simply, unfazed, his hazel eyes glinting with mischief. "And trust me, it knows."