When I wake up, it already looks to be morning. I'm not even sure at which point I dozed off while admiring the Elf beauties sprawled around me on the bed after we finished. Besides sunlight sneaking into the house through small cracks in the shutters, some noise outside can also be heard.
It seems that the party is still on. The Elves must have celebrated the whole night and made it pretty much to breakfast. I feel kind of sad that I snuck out to bang their leader and never returned to join everyone at the epic banquet hosted in our name, but I couldn't have known where I was being led.
Something stirs next to me and I glance that way. Ghilerie is already awake, lying on her side, and smiles at me softly as she stares at my face. Her hand moves to my chest and trails over my skin gently.
I take in the sight of her magnificent, naked body for a brief moment before throwing my arm around her waist and pulling the charming Tracker into myself, stealing her lips in the process. Ghilerie chuckles quietly as we enter a tame kiss. Her decently sized breasts press into me pleasantly.
"Did you enjoy yourself last night?" she asks with a faint blush after we separate.
"That should be my question." I smirk at her.
Some more rosiness surfaces on Ghilerie's cheeks and she hides her face from me by resting her forehead against my chest. I chuckle and brush through her golden hair, leaning over to reach her long ear.
"I loved every second of it. And, I hope you did too."
She draws her head back and looks straight at me with a smile. "I didn't think it would feel so good... in there. But, it was amazing. Thank you for taking care of us afterwards."
"It's nothing. I'm glad then. I hope Elyari enjoyed it too. I remember going a little hard on her near the end."
"Oh, I certainly did." Another pair of breasts, much bigger this time, press into my back and the Elder shows up hugging me from behind. "You have forced my eyes open for ways of pleasure I would have never thought of."
Ghilerie giggles softly. "Your eyes weren't the only thing he forced open back then."
Elyari squints at the younger Elf but then smiles charmingly. "True. I still feel a little loose in there. In a good way."
I shake my head. "Are we really talking about this?"
"Why not?" Elyari raises a brow at me.
"I don't know. It's a little bizarre listening to a respected Elder of the Wood Elves casually chatting about how she got her ass destroyed last night so much she can still feel it."
She lets out a very noble chuckle and presses herself more into me from behind.
"There's no one else here besides us..."
"And my spider friend."
"And your spider—what?" Elyari blinks a few times and glances at me confusedly.
I point at the ceiling without breaking eye contact with her and the women soon look up. The Elder gasps while Ghilerie squeals adorably after they both notice Hecate nestled comfortably in the upper corner of the cosy house. She's still awake and observing us attentively.
"I didn't feel her..." the older Elf admits.
I chuckle. "I'm certain no one can. She's been here since the beginning, most likely. She's very clingy."
Elyari stares at my Arachne companion for a bit longer and moves her gaze back down, clearing her throat.
"Anyway, as I was saying, there's no one else here besides us, and we are just talking about natural things like physical pleasure. I see nothing inappropriate for an Elder here. Now, if we spoke about such things in the middle of a crowd..."
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I Own A Brothel In Another World (Ch. 1-196)
FantasyAlastair Carter is a 27-year-old marketing and management teacher like many others around the world. Well... maybe besides the fact that he teaches some of that world's prodigies, but it's just a small detail. Even though he loves fantasy novels, he...