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    Painsley stared at Jonathan''s open guidebook, looking at the same compass for hours on end was starting to get to her so she decided to flip through the mostly empty pages. The words "Two Upgrades Ready for Selection" caught her eye. A long list of various modifications to Jonathan''s ability appeared in ethereal glowing writing. The whole thing was flashing and annoying. There were a lot more options than Painsley was willing to read through. So she just picked the two that sounded most interesting:

    Upgrade - Lustful Gaze - When making eye contact with someone, if you think a sexual thought they are effected by your power as if you had touched them. Limited range of 50 metres.

    Upgrade - Contagious - When someone who is under the effect of your ability, touches someone that is not under the effect of your ability, the arousal effect is passed on. These new targets do not themselves pass on the arousal.

    The list stopped flashing and disappeared. ''Much better.'' Paisley thought as she flipped back to the compass and continued on her way.

    Jonathan sat on his bed and dwelled on what Lily had told him about Fade. Was he worse off here than when he was on the run? It didn''t seem like it. They had all eaten breakfast together this morning and it felt normal enough. Even when Fade clearly checked out and flirted with Saikhi and Tali (who could blame him, they were exquisite) they were at least they were safe from the Inquisition.

    Jonathan''s thoughts were interrupted by a peculiar sensation that coursed through his veins like a spark of static electricity, a tingling shift in his core. His heart raced, and a sense of unease settled over him. He felt an itch, a crawling under his skin that he couldn''t scratch away. Something within him had undeniably changed, but he couldn''t quite put his finger on it. sea??h thё n?velFire.net website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

    Jonathan closed his eyes and focused on the pulsing sensation that now throbbed in time with his heartbeat. It was as if his power, his Arousal Control, had expanded, become more potent. A fleeting thought of Painsley, fumbling with his guidebook, flashed across his mind. ''What did she do?''

    A knock at the door.

    "Come in." Jonathan said without thinking.

    Yianna entered the room in full maid attire, although Fade''s uniform designs included a cleavage window and hip cut outs. Not very practical. Yianna was carrying a tray with tea and biscuits. Behind her was another maid, a shy girl with dark hair and fringe that covered her eyes.

    "Would you like some tea Jonn?" Yianna smiled. She seemed to be enjoying her new vocation.

    Jonathan looked into Yianna''s eyes ''I wonder how much extra service she has been getting up to.'' He smiled back. "Sure, I''d love some."

    "Oh my goddess." Yianna''s face went flushed red as she dropped to her knees, the tray of tea and biscuits crashing to the ground. Yianna covered her mouth as she let out a muffled moan.

    ''The hell?'' Jonathan thought as he quickly stood up from the bed. Yianna looked aroused, it was as if Jonathan had touched her. That couldn’t be right. Was it related to feeling he had earlier?

    "Are you ok Yianna?" The other maid bent down to help Yianna up, as she touched her hand, she too was overcome with lust. She toppled onto of Yianna and pinned her down. "Let me help you." Their lips intertwined.

    Stunned, and afraid he would just make things worse, Jonathan watched as Yianna and the maid embraced the lust that had inexplicably taken hold of them. They were oblivious to Jonathan and to the spilled tea and broken biscuits scattered across the floor. Yianna''s hands roamed under the other maid''s uniform, her fingers dancing over her lace underwear, while the other maid''s own hands fumbled with the buttons of Yianna''s blouse, desperate to reveal what lay beneath.

    The raw, unbridled desire in their eyes was something he had seen before in those he had touched, but never like this—never without physical contact. The pair kissed passionately, and their bodies writhed on the floor in a tangle of limbs and discarded clothes.

    Jonathan''s initial shock gave way to curiosity. He approached the writhing figures and crouched down beside them, studying the scene with an analytical eye. The maid''s uniform was now in disarray, and Yianna''s breasts were exposed, her nipples hard and inviting. Jonathan could feel his own arousal growing, but he pushed it aside, determined to understand what was happening.

    He reached out a hand, but hesitated just before his fingertips would have touched the Yianna''s leg. What if his touch made things worse. Maybe he should just reverse the effects with ''conievo''.

    As Jonathan pondered these thoughts, Yianna, with her eyes still closed, moaned out his name. The sound of his name on her lips, amidst her moans of pleasure, sent a jolt through him.

    Jonathan cleared his throat loudly, causing both women to pause in their heated embrace. They looked up at him, their eyes glassy and their cheeks flushed. "Ladies, I think it''s time we all cooled down a bit, don''t you agree?" Jonathan said, trying to keep his tone light and steady despite the whirlwind of emotions and questions swirling inside him.

    They paid him no mind, their bodies moving with a desperate urgency that left no room for modesty or restraint. Yianna''s hands were everywhere, exploring the other maid''s body with an insatiable hunger, her fingers finding their way inside of her. The other maid responded in kind, the two feeling the innermost depths of each other.

    Jonathan body responding to the erotic display before him, his cock hardening despite his efforts to maintain a semblance of control. He knew he should look away, knew that watching these two women fuck on the floor of his room was, at best, inappropriate. But he couldn''t tear his eyes away from the sight of Yianna''s body arching beneath the other maid''s touch, her moans of pleasure filling the room.

    Then, Yianna turned her head and looked at him. "Jonathan," she begged, her voice husky with need. "Please, I need you. Join us."

    Jonathan hesitated for a moment, torn between his desire and the little scrap of sexual decency he had remaining in his body. But it was no use. He knelt beside them, Yianna reached out and wrapped her hand around his hard bulge, guiding him towards her. It wasn''t long before Jonathan felt the heat of Yianna''s body envelop him, her tight, wet pussy welcoming him eagerly. He began to move, his hips thrusting in as the other maid helped guide Yianna''s motions. Yianna''s body trembled beneath Jonathan, her fingernails digging into his back as she clung to him, the other maid''s hand joined Yianna''s on his back, guiding him deeper into Yianna''s welcoming warmth.

    As he slipped out of Yianna, the other maid took Jonathan''s throbbing cock into her mouth. His hips rocked back and forth slightly as she bobs up and down on him. The other maid was skilful, her mouth twisting and squeezing down on him as she deepthroated him over and over.

    Jonathan cock throbbed and twitched, eager for the maid''s delicate, wet mouth. He could feel his own pleasure mounting as the maid''s talented tongue swirled around him. Suddenly, he pulled out, and the maid looked up, her big eyes surprised and questioning, as a strand of saliva connected his cock head to her lips. Jonathan pushed her down, so she lay back on the floor. Jonathan laid down between her legs and took the maid''s lace panties to the side. Her wetness glistened in the low light and he admired her pink pussy lips and clit. She whined in disappointment that she could no longer suck on his cock.

    Jonathan tongued the maid''s clit at the same time he pumped two fingers inside of her. She tasted wonderful. Her soft, feminine noises filled the room. Yianna lifted the maid''s legs high over her head and pushed them back towards her head. Jonathan eagerly slammed his fingers hard into the maid, as her juices squelched and dripped down. Jonathan stared up Yianna as she held the maid''s legs spread. His tongue pushed deep into the maid''s slit, as she writhed and quivered to the tongue fucking Jonathan was giving her. He kept that up for a good while before he finally stood up and towered above the maid whose cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

    Jonathan moved around behind the maid moving her over to the bed and grabbing her hips. He plunged his hard cock deep inside of her. Her lips wrapped tight around him as her wet pussy walls rhythmically clenched down on his cock. Instinctively, she rested her head and arms on the bed to stabilise herself as Jonathan pumped in and out of her, grabbing her hips and pulling her tight against him. Jonathan thrust into her faster and faster as she whimpered and moaned into the mattress. As she took Jonathan''s cock over and over she felt like she was going to be split in two.

    Jonathan withdrew from the maid, his cock covered in a sheen of her slick juices, and positioned Yianna over her. Without a moment''s hesitation, he plunged into Yianna''s waiting pussy, relishing the tight grip of her walls around him. He took pleasure in the way her body responded to his every thrust, the way she pressed down her breasts against the other maid''s.

    The two women moved in tandem, their bodies pressed together, as Jonathan took them from behind, his cock sliding effortlessly between their wet folds. He relished the feel of their soft skin beneath his hands, the sounds of their moans and pleas filling the room. He could feel his own pleasure building, an onslaught of sensations that threatened to overwhelm him, and yet, he wanted more. The bed creaked beneath them as their bodies moved in unison. Jonathan could feel his control slipping as his hips pistoned back and forth between the two women.

    Jonathan felt his climax approaching. With one final, powerful thrust, he came, his warm cum spirting out and covering both women''s asses.

    The sensation triggered the women''s own orgasms, they she cried out, their bodies shaking uncontrollably as waves of pleasure washed over them. As Jonathan pulled out, his cock now spent, the two women collapsed onto the bed, their bodies intertwined, their breasts still pressed together. They lay still, their chests rising and falling with each breath. Jonathan stood over them, taking in the sight of their naked, sated bodies.

    He dressed in silence, his mind racing as he tried to process what had just transpired. It was familiar yet different. ''How did Yianna get effected without being touched?'' Jonathan thought as he finished buttoning up his shirt. ''And how did the other maid get affected at the same time?'' He pulled his cloak on and turned to leave the room he was going to work this out.