I moved closer to her on the bed, my eyes fixed on Mei like a predator zeroing in on his trembling prey.
The maid looked so fucking embarrassed and vulnerable—her face flushed a deep, slutty crimson that made her skin glow like she'd been freshly fucked, tears streaking down her soft cheeks in hot, salty trails, those big, innocent eyes shimmering like wet glass under the dim light, wide with shame and need, her full lips trembling as she bit them hard, trying to hold back more pathetic sobs that bubbled up from her throat.
She was a goddamn mess, curled up under the thin sheet in her tight pencil skirt and button-up top, the fabric painted over her lush curves like a second skin, hugging her plump ass and those thick thighs that I knew were already slick with her leaking arousal.
