Before Camelia knew it, he was staring her dead in the eyes.
Despite being positioned behind the bound Vel, despite his hands fondling her breasts, and despite his tongue slowly moving up her neck.
The female Ogre had been forced to throw her head back as she moaned, causing the back of her head to rest on Jason’s shoulder while the side of it was against the pole.
’How... Did it end up like this?’ Camelia thought with a gulp, finding herself unable to tell him to stop.
While it had been his idea and suggestion, the Catgirl had poured oil over it and encouraged him. Now, it seemed like she was the one about to lose.
Still, Camelia’s body continued heating up.
Such actions performed on a slave were expected from a female. A female enjoying her male slave was expected, but for a male to enjoy his female slave to such a degree and in such a manner?
"Aaaahhh...!" Vel moaned as his fingers squeezed and lightly pulled on her perky nipples.
Her straight legs shook violently while her toes curled and extended repeatedly.
"You’re close, aren’t you?" Jason whispered in her ear.
"Close... To what?" Vel muttered as she bit her lip.
"Close to cumming."
"I... I am not...!"
"I haven’t even touched your pussy and you’re already at the finish line."
The female Ogre gritted her teeth. There was no use responding. She could tell that he enjoyed her lies and defensiveness.
"N... No...!" Vel’s body shuddered, head jerking back, hips shooting forward and upward. "If... If you touch me there...!" She muttered through her moans as Jason’s hand made its way down her body.
"If I touch you there," Jason smiled as his hand stopped just before reaching the crotch. "What will happen?"
The question immediately made a torrent of thoughts appear in Vel’s mind. The humiliation, the pleasure, the shame, the desire... It all stirred, mixed, and blended to create the ultimate sense of frustration.
But it wasn’t a frustration that made Vel want to bite or shout or claw at him.
Instead, it was a frustration that made her legs relax, made her muscles lighten, and her knees loosen.
The female Ogre had previously been keeping her legs locked together, hiding away her lower lips completely.
But now, as Jason’s hand came into contact with her inner thighs, he did not find contracted, muscular legs refusing to be spread apart. Instead, he found soft and tender skin, in which in hand easily sank, which his hand could easily go through.
"Ahh... Ahhh..." Vel breathed heavily as she realized what was about to happen, as she waited for it, craved it, and feared it.
Meanwhile, Camelia couldn’t watch anymore. She turned away, a morose expression on her face. Seeing them, seeing him go this far was too much. The thought of seeing another female’s vagina was enough to disgust her, let alone that vagina being filled by Jason.
"Alright." He said, and Camelia shuddered, turning even further away.
She could imagine him playing with Vel’s pussy, pleasing her, spreading her legs, and fucking her right there and then. The Catgirl wasn’t read to hear any of it, let alone watch it. She debated whether to leave or not when...
"That’s good," Jason muttered as he brushed his hands, producing slight clapping sounds. "Don’t you think?"
"Huh?" Only then did Camelia turn towards him.
"We’re done with Vel for now, right?" Jason asked with a raised eyebrow, as if confused by her.
"W-What?" Both Camelia and Vel stuttered at once.
"Wasn’t this what you had in mind?" Jason rubbed his chin.
The Catgirl was more than confused. She was certain that he would take things to the next level with Vel.
"Did you think..." He tilted his head. "Something else was going to happen?"
Both Camelia and Vel were stunned, but for different reasons.
Camelia did think that something else was going to happen, but she couldn’t say that. In fact, she feared that telling him might just convince him to do it or, at least, create the desire to do it.
Meanwhile, Vel was completely stuck. She had been ready to open herself up, and was left immediately. Jason had stood up right away, and Vel’s gaze instantly fell on the gigantic bulge in front of her. Despite wearing pants, the erect cock couldn’t be hidden. In fact, it made Camelia completely invisible to Vel. Most of her field of vision was taken and occupied by that gigantic cock.
’What... Did I even want?’ Vel thought between heavy breaths. ’This... Thing inside me? How would it even fit? I’ve seen plenty of other males naked... But this one...’ Despite not being touched anymore, despite being ignored, ’This one... Is on a league of its own.’ She gulped, and licked the corner of her lips to hide her salivating. ’This is... The only one I’ve ever...’ The female Ogre’s thoughts trailed off as she realized what she was telling herself, what her body was telling her.
The Catgirl was just as silent, fixated on that very same bulge. She was entranced, absorbed, and jealous at how hard Jason’s cock had become, how hard touching Vel’s body had made his cock.
Still, when he started walking closer to her and further from the female Ogre, Camelia thought that it was alright, that it was normal.
It did not matter how hard, excited, and aroused touching Vel had made him, because she was just his slave, because all that hardness, excitement, and arousal would be directed at her, would be plunged into her, his woman.
Before Camelia knew it, Jason was close enough to be touched, and she did so instantly. The Catgirl caressed his bulge upward though his pants, and was delighted to see it twitch at her touch.
Her gaze alternated between his face and bulge for a moment.
"This is..." She whispered, rising to her feet. "Exactly how I imagined it going." Camelia whispered with satisfaction before kissing Jason deeplyand slipping a hand into his pants.