The World Is Mine For The Taking
Chapter 761 - 118 - Lights, Camera, Record!

Chapter 761: Chapter 118 - Lights, Camera, Record!

I had no idea which woman I should pick to record a sex video with...

But then...

"Leon..." came a soft, groggy voice—Yr’s voice—as she stepped sleepily into the room. She must’ve just woken up from the room next door, her body still carrying the warmth of sleep. "Are you finished?" she asked as she rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand, her hair slightly messy, her expression blank yet peaceful.

"Yeah," I said calmly.

Yr had a delicate, petite frame. Her entire presence exuded softness.

Her figure was quite similar to Isiliraiellyn’s—slim, fragile-looking—but with less up top. Isiliraiellyn had just a bit more breast volume, but in terms of overall body structure, they shared that same slender grace.

Right now, Yr was wearing one of my shirts. Oversized and hanging loosely off her shoulders, it looked like it could swallow her whole—yet, it suited her perfectly.

In fact, she looked hot as hell in it.

The shirt barely covered the top of her thighs. She wasn’t wearing anything underneath aside from a pair of panties, and the way the cloth lifted slightly as she moved gave me glimpses of her bare skin underneath. The sight of her slender thighs peeking out—completely unguarded—made my cock twitch.

Yeah... this could definitely work with her.

But then, an idea sparked.

I called Amy in as well.

She’d been flirting with me earlier. It only made sense to turn this into something more interesting. A pairing between two women who had never even shared a moment before.

Amy and Yr shared a certain slowness in their demeanor—though it manifested in completely different ways. Amy had that dreamy, airheaded aura about her. Meanwhile, Yr just seemed perpetually half-asleep, like she was always floating in a daze.

Their bodies, however, were polar opposites. Amy had gentle curves and a soft chest—not overly busty, but certainly pleasing to the eyes. Her breasts had that natural bounce to them that made them impossible to ignore. Yr, by contrast, had a far more petite form—light, slim, and almost weightless, with very little extra flesh.

Not that I minded. Whether they were curvy or petite, busty or modest, every woman in my harem had her charm. I loved each of them completely—no favoritism and no conditions as well.

Seeing the two of them standing side by side really drove that contrast home.

"I hope you don’t mind me joining," Amy said softly to Yr, her tone light but respectful.

"It’s fine... Though this is going to be my first time with someone other than Tris and Nia," Yr replied, her voice calm but uncertain. "So... I hope you’ll give me some pointers."

The atmosphere between them was surprisingly gentle. Polite. Considerate. It was the perfect start.

"Alright, then," I said, my voice steady. "Let’s get started. Both of you—remove your clothes."

They began undressing at my command, each at her own pace.

Amy started with her skirt. She slipped her fingers around the button, popped it open, and slowly slid the fabric down past her hips. One leg, then the other. Her thighs were hugged tightly by dark nylon stockings that clung to her skin, accentuating her shape perfectly.

Next came her vest. She shrugged it off with a fluid motion, and then began unbuttoning the sleeves of her white blouse, her fingers working delicately. One button after another popped open, until finally she peeled it away, shoulder first, baring the soft skin beneath.

Now, she stood there in just her bra and stockings—the upper edge of them pressed right up against her hips. Her body had this natural, effortless sensuality.

Yr, on the other hand, was far more straightforward. f|re(e)web.n\ovel. (c)o.m

She lifted my oversized shirt over her head and pulled it off in one smooth motion. Her petite body was now exposed, dressed only in her bra and panties. There was no flair to her motion—just calm, sleepy obedience—but the simplicity of it made it all the more alluring.

As they undressed, I grabbed the camera and set it in place. It wasn’t anything complex—just a simple activation and positioning. I wanted this to be a POV format. Something more intimate. More immersive.

I figured it would make for a better experience for Isiliraiellyn when she watched it later.

Then again... since she was a woman, maybe the point of view should’ve been flipped. Still, most of the porn I’d seen focused on the male perspective, especially in POV styles. So I figured it’d be fine.

The camera on my smartphone was high-quality, and memory wouldn’t be an issue—it was enhanced with mana compression and a memory-saving enchantment. Everything would be captured clearly, efficiently, and perfectly.

With everything in place, we were ready to begin.

I turned back to the girls, both standing there now in their underwear. Honestly, I never imagined I’d see this pairing—not with how little they’d interacted before today.

"Yr," I said, laying back on the bed. "Straddle me first."

She didn’t hesitate.

With fluid, steady movements, she climbed onto the bed and swung one leg over me, settling her weight down on top of my pelvis. I angled the camera toward her, holding it in one hand while I watched her from below.

Her soaked panties pressed down onto my cock as she shifted forward, dragging the wet fabric across my shaft. Her arousal smeared directly against me, her warmth spreading like fire.

I swallowed hard.

Yr looked down at me through heavy lids, her eyes half-lidded and hazy with lust. She looked incredibly seductive in that moment.

Her breasts were small, but they weren’t flat. There was a subtle swell to them—a modest curve that was just enough to be irresistible. They weren’t large, but they had their own quiet charm, soft and perky.

I glanced at Amy, and she met my eyes briefly—then seemed to pick up on my unspoken request.

Without a word, she moved behind Yr and wrapped her arms around her from behind, pressing her body against Yr’s bare back. Her fingers reached forward, lightly brushing across Yr’s chest, then pinching her hardened nipples through her bra.

"Ah!"

Yr let out a soft gasp as a shiver ran through her body.

I reached between us and used my fingers to slide aside her panties, exposing her slick, glistening pussy. The sight of her wetness made my cock throb even more.

Then, slowly, I guided the head of my cock to her entrance, pressing it right against her waiting slit.

"Lower your hips now, Yr," I said quietly.

She nodded, her breaths short and trembling.

Bit by bit, she began to sink down. Her body trembled as her wet folds parted, slowly accepting me inside.

The moment the head of my cock slipped into her tight, wet pussy, her juices gushed out around the base, dripping down onto my crotch and soaking the bed beneath us.

"Ahhh~..." she moaned breathlessly, her body arching back into Amy’s chest, her hips quivering as she took me in inch by inch.