Intermission - Dalia and Voyeurism

Clutching her purchased desserts in one hand and swinging the room key in the other, Dalia took the stairs slowly up to the second floor. Following the signs, she was quickly face to face with the closed door of Adler’s room. Too quickly, to be honest. She needed a little more time to mentally prepare.

After a couple deep breaths Dalia heard the muffled moans of a woman. Yeah…she had expected this. It would be silly to have expected monogamy from someone who had likely never known it. She took note of her childish notions and unfair expectations that she hadn't even realized were there in the first place and then promptly ripped them to mental shreds. That wasn't fair to Adler (or to Dalia) to face him with those.

She had done a little bit of research in the downtime of her shift, looking into the Temples of Aphrotitty and how her devotees went about their worship.The women at the temple had to be all over him (and each other) to fulfill their religious duties. He had likely not gone a day without getting his dick wet since he had joined them. Going five whole hours in a city full of sex after weeks on the road would have been impossible for him. He probably didn’t even make it to the inn without cumming at least once.

Dalia pushed those thoughts aside. They didn’t matter right now. It was time to see who he was in there with. She leaned forward and pressed her face up against the wood of the door, her eye level with the peephole in the center. Most people didn’t know this but if every occupant in the room was at least somewhat into exhibitionism, the peephole adjusted to have two way access.

Dalia peered into the room expecting to only see the closed curtains of the bedframe drapes. She got a lot more than she bargained for. There was Adler, completely naked, with mostly his back to her. Her eyes roamed his toned back, down to his butt and thighs. His lithe physique just screamed sex to her brain and body, she was already starting to get aroused just looking at his figure.

And that was not to mention what he was doing with the rest of his body. He held a short, petite woman in butterfly position. Her legs held up with her feet at her head level, her back pressed against Adler’s front. His strong arms were wrapped around her, keeping every part of her body off the ground. She was completely at his mercy.

Oh fuck, this was hot. Dalia felt another stirring in her loins, her face heating up.

He was forcefully pumping his cock into the woman in his arms and she seemed to be loving every second of it. Dalia swore she could hear the sloppy noises of the woman’s sopping wet pussy being thrusted into.

Adler turned himself a little bit to the side, unintentionally allowing Dalia to see more of both of them. And also the third participant. She wasn’t really surprised to see another. She was a tanned catgirl with shining white hair and a very muscular build. The catgirl was on her hands and knees at the edge of the bed lapping at the place where Adler and the other woman connected.

He pulled his cock out of her suddenly and shoved it into the catgirl’s mouth. She sucked it dutifully in time with his thrusts and when he pulled out of her mouth entirely, the catgirl moved to eat the pussy of the woman in Adler’s arms. She moaned in pleasure and lolled her head back to rest on Adler’s shoulder.

Dalia saw the long, knife-like ears and platinum blonde hair. Wait is that…? The woman turned her head to the side and Dalia got a glimpse of her wide face and big eyes. Tilu! There was only one moon elf in this entire city and she got to Adler before Dalia did! Gods dammit.

Her train of thought was interrupted by the sight of his bare, bobbing cock, though. It wasn’t in any hole at the moment and it was just hanging there underneath the buttocks of Tilu and occasionally tapping on the underside of the catgirl’s chin and…oh no. It was perfect. And now Dalia was wet.

Her hand unconsciously went to reach inside her panties and she drew her fingers out sticky.

Fuck.

She saw Adler stick his cock back into Tilu and he began to thrust again. This time a little more desperately. He was close to cumming. He had to be. With these two bombshells waiting with their warm, wet holes at his beck and call.

Dalia couldn’t help but begin to slowly rub herself over her panties as Adler plunged himself balls deep into the elf’s wet cunt. The catgirl noticed he was close and placed the flat of her tongue on his cock, adding even more stimulation. He groaned in pleasure and hilted himself.

He shot his jizz inside the small elf as her eyes went wide and her mouth hung open in a silent scream of pleasure. Her legs looked like they were trying to press themselves together but were restrained by the man’s arms around her in a solid grip. Her whole body shook as he came spurt after spurt in her tight pussy.

Partway through, he pulled out and shot two ropes of thick cum on the face of the patiently waiting catgirl, mouth open and tongue out. After being sprayed, she swirled her tongue around the head of his cock and jerked it quickly to make sure he came as much as he could into her eager mouth. She swallowed twice and once it was all gone, her mouth seemed to magnetize back to Tilu’s pussy, now dripping with Adler’s seed.

The elf jumped in his arms, startled by the sensation of a warm mouth back on her sex. She seemed like she was just starting to come down before the catgirl shoved her tongue in her cunt. Tilu moaned as the catgirl drank his cum from between her lower lips and Adler seemed just as turned on by the sight. His cock had wilted slightly after cumming but it was soon back to full mast after watching the show.

He gently sat down on the bed with Tilu still in his arms, Dalia now saw her fully for the first time. She was a mess, her face was flushed, her breathing was heavy, her hair was frizzed and she had a glassy eyed look to her. She was having a very good time. Adler slowly closed her legs and gave her a light kiss on the forehead before laying her down on the soft bed. God she wished that was her.

Well, wait. It could be.

Dalia stood up straight and raised a slightly sticky hand to knock hesitantly on the heavy wooden door.