The World Is Mine For The Taking

Chapter 1418: Intermission 5: The Stalking Girl (10)

My eyes widened the moment I saw the two of them suddenly close the distance and kiss each other.

It happened so naturally that my brain almost failed to catch up for a second. One moment they were looking at each other, and the next, their lips were already pressed together like they had done it a thousand times before. Smooth. Comfortable. Dangerous for my sanity, apparently.

And for some reason, the instant I saw that, a wave of heat rushed through my body so fast it genuinely startled me.

The feeling spread everywhere.

My chest felt tight, my breathing became uneven, and this unbearable warmth started pooling deep inside me. It caught me completely off guard because this wasn’t supposed to affect me that much.

I didn’t think I would react like this just from watching them have sex.

Honestly, this wasn’t even the first time I had seen the two of them being intimate together. Before I properly got to know either of them, I had already accidentally witnessed them having sex once before.

Back then, I was embarrassed, shocked, and awkward about it.

Right now?

My body was reacting in a completely different way.

That was why this made even less sense to me.

I thought seeing something like this again wouldn’t really do anything anymore. At most, maybe I’d feel flustered for a bit and look away.

Instead, my entire body had become unbelievably hot.

Really hot.

The kind of hot that made it hard to sit still properly. I ended up pressing my legs tightly together without even realizing it, almost like I was trying to suppress the throbbing sensation building between them.

It didn’t hurt.

At least, not exactly.

Still, the feeling was so intense that my body instinctively reacted as if something down there needed attention immediately. It was honestly embarrassing how naturally my thighs kept rubbing together for relief.

Both of my hands drifted toward where the throbbing sensation was strongest, and the moment I realized what I was doing, my face immediately grew hotter.

Seriously... this was way too embarrassing.

It felt like there was this itch deep inside me that I desperately wanted to scratch but couldn’t properly reach. The sensation kept growing stronger the longer I watched them, making it harder and harder to think straight.

I looked at the two of them again.

Big mistake.

Charl had already pushed her tongue into Leon’s mouth, and the two of them were slowly swirling their tongues together in this deep, messy kiss that looked way too intimate.

The sounds alone were enough to make me freeze.

Soft wet noises filled the room while they kissed each other without hesitation. I could even see saliva being exchanged between them whenever their lips parted slightly before meeting again.

And somehow, seeing that only made my body hotter.

Great. Apparently my brain decided this was the perfect time to betray me completely.

The heat inside me kept spreading little by little until it honestly felt like my entire body was melting apart from the inside.

My thoughts were getting slower.

My breathing was getting heavier.

I could even feel my heartbeat pounding loudly in my chest, almost annoyingly loud. At this point, I wouldn’t have been surprised if they could hear it too.

Eventually, Charl slowly pulled away from Leon.

Her tongue was still slightly out, and a thin strand of saliva stretched between the two of them before finally snapping apart.

That alone almost made me lose composure.

Then Charl looked directly at me.

Her eyes were half-lidded and sultry in a way I had never seen before. Usually, she teased me playfully or acted casually around me, but this was different. There was something heavier in the way she stared at me now.

Something that made my stomach tighten.

"Look at Ella, Leon," Charl said softly with a teasing smile. "She’s horny, isn’t she?"

"She is," Leon replied calmly.

The way he answered so casually almost killed me on the spot.

"D-Don’t look at me, please..." I managed to say weakly.

My voice sounded way more pathetic than I intended. Fantastic.

Charl giggled softly before leaning slightly closer toward me.

"Come on, Ella," she said. "I don’t think it’s healthy to deny your feelings when it’s already incredibly obvious that you’re horny."

There really was no hiding it anymore, huh.

Then again, it probably had been obvious for a while already.

My face felt ridiculously hot, my breathing was uneven, my thighs were pressed together so tightly they were probably fighting for survival, and my eyes kept drifting back toward the two of them no matter how hard I tried not to look.

At that point, denial would’ve just looked silly.

Honestly, it still felt strange thinking of myself that way.

Horny wasn’t a word I usually associated with myself at all. Hearing Charl say it out loud made my heart skip for a second because it forced me to acknowledge what I was actually feeling.

And the worst part?

She wasn’t wrong.

I really was horny right now.

Maybe it was because of the aphrodisiac mixed into the wine earlier. Thinking about it now, the aphrodisiac had to be way stronger than I initially thought because the effects were hitting me unbelievably hard.

Hard enough that I couldn’t even properly think anymore.

At some point, I realized I had already started rubbing my thighs together unconsciously.

My hand had slipped underneath my skirt without me even noticing, and my fingers were pressing directly against my crotch through my underwear.

The moment I realized what I was doing, my eyes widened in shock.

I had even started moving my fingers slightly.

A little more, and I probably would’ve slipped a finger inside without thinking.

I froze immediately.

God, what was I even doing?

"Ella... you don’t have to hold back, you know?" Charl said gently.

Her voice sounded softer now, almost encouraging.

Was that really okay?

Part of me felt like I should still resist. Like I was supposed to hold myself back no matter how overwhelming the feeling became.

At the same time, my body clearly wanted the exact opposite.

"I don’t... have to hold back?"

The question left my mouth quietly.

But I wasn’t asking Charl.

I was asking Leon.

Leon looked at me silently for a moment before smiling softly.

"You don’t have to," he said.

The second those words reached me, it honestly felt like something inside my brain completely short-circuited.

All the restraint I had been desperately clinging onto just disappeared.

Before I could even process what I was doing, my body moved on its own.

I threw myself toward Leon and kissed him.

At that moment, it genuinely felt like I had finally been set free from something.

My thoughts were completely foggy by then. Rational thinking had basically packed its bags and left the room already.

I kissed him deeply without hesitation and pushed my tongue directly into his mouth.

Honestly, I didn’t even know why I did that immediately.

Well... actually, I did.

I had just copied what Charl did earlier without thinking.

Apparently my brain saw that and went, "Yeah, that looks right."

Embarrassing.

"Oh, my~..." Charl giggled softly beside us. "You really are bold, Ella. Putting your tongue in immediately..."