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Chapter 42 - Taste of the Maid

"I'm… I'm glad… ah! I'm going to come already if you crush my clitoris…!"

In her earliest days, her climaxes were hard-won treasures. Now, her body, thoroughly trained and sensitized by his attentions, raced toward the peak with eager abandon.

Her trembling intensified, her back arching, and a gush of hot fluid spurted from her, soaking his hand and her inner thighs.

Sometimes, in the throes of such intense pleasure, a sharper stream would join the flood—the inevitable loss of bladder control from the brutal, wonderful pressure of her squirting.

It was a messy, animal reality, and neither of them gave it a second thought.

Akeno's beautiful face was a ruin of ecstasy—tears traced lines through her blush, and a strand of drool escaped her parted lips. Yet, it only heightened her raw, fucked-out beauty, making her look more desirable than ever.

"You're trembling so hard," Mitarai observed, his voice thick.

"If we continue here, you'll collapse. To the bed."

In one smooth motion, he scooped her into his arms. She was a Devil, stronger than any human, but in this moment, she was just a pliant, boneless woman in his embrace.

She nestled her face against his neck, her expression one of dazed, utter devotion. Any onlooker would have seen a woman deeply, desperately in love.

He laid her down on the opulent sheets of the Gremory guest bed, following her down, his body caging hers. She looked up at him, her eyes glassy with need.

"I've played with my fingers," he stated, his gaze drifting down her body.

"Now, I'll taste you."

He pushed the short maid's skirt up to her waist, revealing her completely splayed and glistening sex. He lowered his head, his hot breath washing over her sensitive flesh, making her shudder. Then, he sealed his mouth over hers.

"Mmm… Ahh… Ahh…!"

His tongue was flat and broad at first, lapping up the combined flavors of her climax and her ongoing arousal. Then it pointed, delving between her folds, spearing into her opening, before flicking mercilessly against the hardened nub of her clit.

"Ah! Y-You… licking me like that… Ahh!"

Cunnilingus was still a rare treat for Akeno, and Mitarai's expertise was overwhelming. His tongue was an instrument of pure sin, tracing every fold, circling her clit, then sucking it gently into his mouth.

The more he drank, the more she seeped, a never-ending fountain of honey.

He slurped at her, the lewd, wet sounds echoing in the room. He gripped her hips, holding her in place as her body bucked, trying to escape the unbearable pleasure.

When her hands flew to his head to push him away, he simply held her down harder, pinning her thighs with his arms.

He knew this resistance. It was the instinctive recoil from sensation too intense to process. Her moans were not protests; they were pleas choked in ecstasy.

"Ahhhh! It's too much! Your tongue, sensei… Ahhhhhhhhh!"

Another climax tore through her, a violent, pulsing release that coated his chin. Her body, now so attuned, was a hair-trigger.

Jet after jet of her fluids followed the first, a continuous, shuddering surrender.

Mitarai didn't let up. He was just getting started. The maid uniform, he decided, could stay on a little while longer.

It was about to get properly ruined.

Akeno's vaginal entrance twitched and fluttered in desperate response, dripping slick arousal that craved the invasion of a man's member.

"Ah, ahhhh... your finger, it's going in...!"

Not content with just his tongue, he gently began to work a finger inside her.

Her inner flesh, slippery and lavishly wet, was searingly hot, almost enough to melt the digit. He used his finger to spread her tight, clenching hole while his tongue and lips lavished attention on her swollen clitoris.

The little bud was completely hardened, and it seemed to have grown even more prominent since she'd begun regularly teasing it during her solo sessions.

He softly bit the still partially retracted hood, using his tongue skillfully to peel it back fully.

Then, he focused on the exposed, hyper-sensitive tip, licking and coating it thoroughly with his saliva.

"Ahhhhh...! D-don't... don't focus so much just there...!!!"

As he persisted, Akeno's hips began to tremble violently, beyond her control.

Her moans crescendoed; her deep, shuddering climax was imminent. He pulled his hips closer, burying his face deeper to eagerly devour every tremble and twitch of her womanhood.

Her nectar, that slightly salty yet uniquely sweet honey, was a taste he could never tire of. It was addictive, something he felt he could feast on for a lifetime.

Not only did his tongue work her over, but his inserted finger began to move again, this time pressing insistently against a different, swollen area inside her—the spongy, raised patch of her G-spot.

"Ah...! A-ahhh... Right there...! When you t-tease me there... It's too much... I'm going to... I'm going to...!"

A torrent of sticky love juice gushed out as the lewd maid was sent over the edge in a spectacular climax.

Akeno's entire body convulsed, jerking and twitching in rapid, ceaseless spasms.

Fluids forcefully sprayed from her gaping urethra, splashing against his chin, while Akeno rode out the waves of intense, penetrating pleasure.

Sweat-dampened bangs clung to her forehead; her entire body glistened. Her clothes were uncomfortably sticky, but such concerns were trivial now.

The sheets beneath her were soaked through, as wet as if she'd lost control of her bladder.

Naturally, Mitarai's face, buried between her thighs, was also drenched.

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