Chapter 98: Eileen’s Art Class (5)

Eileen shyly covered her face with her arms.

At the sight, my raging tyrant, which had calmed down after ejaculating, swelled up menacingly again. As expected, it was a rough beast that couldn’t be satisfied with just the mouth.

But I didn’t thrust it inside Eileen right away. Now was my time to serve her.

It was already evening, not morning, but I decided to mimic the morning service Eileen usually provided me, and give her pleasure in her most intimate place.

I moved my face between Eileen’s legs.

“Uh… Young Master, there! Not with your mouth…”

She must have expected my dick to enter roughly. But unexpectedly, when my mouth touched her first, Eileen was even more flustered than if I had penetrated her.

“That place is dirty… Young Master’s precious mouth… in such a place…”

Having climaxed once, Eileen’s usual tone of voice returned. While I liked her usual proud tone, I wanted to hear the cute voice she had made earlier again.

So I decided to target Eileen’s most sensitive spot with my tongue: her clitoris. As I pressed my face closer between her legs, Eileen’s scent intensified.

Strangely, there was no unpleasant odor. A sweet peach fragrance filled the air. I lightly traced her inner labia and stimulated her clitoris with my tongue.

“Hnn?!”

Just as I expected. Eileen was twice as sensitive there as others. Her clitoris, which had retreated after her climax, quickly became erect as I teased it with the tip of my tongue.

A lewd, yet small and cute pleasure bead. I gently nibbled on it with my teeth, and Eileen immediately let out a high-pitched moan.

“Ahh?! Young Master…!! If you do that…!!”

Eileen suddenly squeezed her legs tightly together. A very strong reaction. I gripped her thighs firmly and spread her legs open again.

This time, I widened the scope of my attack, not just to her clitoris, but to her entire vulva.

Her white labia majora and neat, light pink labia minora. I caressed them broadly with circular motions of my tongue.

“Ugh! Hmm…! Hnn… Hmm…”

A good reaction. Less sensitive than when I stimulated her clitoris with my finger earlier, but I liked how she was naturally accepting the rising pleasure.

I applied more force with my tongue. My tongue slipped inside Eileen’s parted vulva.

“Ahh! So deep… There… Hmm… Ahh…”

My tongue entered her vaginal opening. I pushed it deeper, savoring her depths. Her inner folds reflexively wrapped around my tongue.

Responding to that, I moved my tongue as if it were a small penis.

Eileen writhed, as if experiencing unimaginable pleasure within her. Her moans became softer.

I tightened my grip on Eileen’s legs. Her lewd fluids, welling up quickly, mixed with my saliva, drenching her valley.

Continuing the cunnilingus, I kept my tongue moving until Eileen reached her peak, true to the meaning of “service.”

Eileen’s voice became urgent.

“No!! No…!! If you… If you move like that… No… There… Ahh!!”

She said no, but Eileen’s body was too honest. Her inner thighs, pressed against my cheeks, were burning hot. And then came her whimpering sounds.

I finally understood why some men enjoyed burying their faces between a woman’s legs. Like kissing, the smooth, wet sensation on my tongue felt good.

The feeling of a woman exposing her most private place to me felt good.

In addition, even Eileen’s sweet fluids began to taste more and more like a lewd female. The emanating scent doubled my lust.

It was a sign that Eileen was approaching another climax.

Finally, I created suction with my lips and sucked on her clitoris. Eileen couldn’t withstand the intense stimulation.

She let out an unimaginable sound and bucked her hips violently.

“Hnn!! Ah… No…!! It’s coming… Coming out…!! If you do that, I can’t… Ahh!!!”

Spurt Spurt Spurt

Eileen once again gushed her lewd fluids. She trembled all over from the intense orgasm.

When she calmed down a little, Eileen muttered in disbelief.

“Ha… Ha… Why… Why… This… I… Such a… Shameful act…”

She had spread her legs like a bitch in front of her secretly beloved Young Master and squirted twice.

While enjoying the afterglow of her climax, she seemed to be overwhelmed by guilt over her lewd behavior.

‘I seem to have stimulated her too much.’

It wasn’t the first time I had been intimate with Eileen, but the lovemaking we shared before was different from this.

The climaxes Eileen had experienced during our previous encounters were those she had welcomed while pleasing me. It was a service for me, never deviating from her duties as a maid.

But now, Eileen had experienced two intense climaxes all on her own.

Eileen, the devoted maid. The shock of her own selfishness must have been even greater. Being too devoted was also a problem.

In that case, I wanted to show Eileen the pure pleasure of sex. The current Eileen wasn’t honest with herself, and too strict with herself.

Eileen tried to sit up and grab a towel, probably to wipe the fluids off my face.

But I grabbed her wrist and, with my other hand, took the towel and wiped the traces myself.

“Young Master… I’m sorry. I’ve been very disrespectful…”

To the apologetic Eileen, I said in a slightly louder voice,

“Eileen, what did I say?”
“Today… Young Master… will serve me…”
“You remember. So you can be happier, and feel more pleasure. Or are you not satisfied with my service?”
“I… Absolutely not! I’m so happy that…”

Eileen said so and squeezed her eyes shut, embarrassed by her confession.

“Then there’s no problem. You can be honest with me. I’m your one and only Young Master. And as I said, I’m here to serve you. You can be a little more selfish.”

Saying so, I gently embraced her. Eileen couldn’t answer, but her reddened ears spoke for her.

“I… I…”

But now was not the time for words. I gently nibbled on her earlobe with my lips.

“Hnn!! Y… Young Master…?”

I lightly traced her reddened neck with my lips. Then, I embraced her again, our bodies pressed together.

“Ha… Young Master…”

Eileen didn’t resist and wrapped her arms around my neck. It seemed her heart had opened.

At that moment, I pushed my thing inside her.

My fully erect dick entered Eileen.

Her already soaked vagina. Eileen’s wet interior gently welcomed my member.

“Hmm… Hnn…”

It was easier to push my dick inside her than before. It wasn’t that her insides had become wider.

Her tension, released by the massage and caresses, and her willingness to accept me more honestly, made the difference.

My Tyrant entered her depths in one smooth thrust without any resistance. I paused for a moment.

“Ugh… Hmm… Hoo… It’s good…♡”

Eileen’s moans, reaching my ears, were filled with pleasure, not pain. And the feeling of Eileen’s insides against my bare dick.

Her vaginal folds clung tightly to my dick. Eileen was feeling my member as well.

She spread her legs wider and wrapped them tightly around my waist.

“Move, please… Young Master… Hmm…♡”

Eileen asked me first. At that moment, she tightened her vagina, fully accepting my member. Responding to her signal, I slowly began to move my hips.

Thrust Squish Thrust

Slowly at first. I decided to focus on Eileen’s reactions rather than my own pleasure. It was her service time, after all.

“Ugh… Ha… It’s good… Young Master… It’s good…♡”

Her reaction wasn’t bad. I pushed my dick in a little deeper.

But if my member hit her cervix too often, it would hurt her. I carefully adjusted the depth of my thrusts, repeating the piston motion.

Thrust Squish Thrust

With the piston motion, the fluids Eileen was leaking became more viscous. The feeling of her inner walls against my dick became stickier.

The exquisite friction heated up my dick.

I lifted my upper body slightly. Eileen, who had been hugging me tightly, reluctantly released her arms.

I could now see her upper body. Eileen’s face, flushed with excitement, met my gaze. Her expression was filled with a sensuality unlike her usual composure.

She parted her pink lips slightly and called out to me longingly.

“Ahh… It’s good…♡ Young Master… More… A little harder… Because it’s Young Master, it’s good…♡ Ugh…♡ Ahh…”

Eileen’s voice drove me crazy. My dick swelled inside her vagina as if it would burst. Eileen responded by tightening her grip around it.

Our intimate parts rubbed against each other, creating lewd sounds.

Squish Squish

“Ahh!! Ahh…♡ Ugh… Hnn… Hnn…♡ Good… It’s good there… More… More…♡ My breasts too… Young Master… Touch my breasts too… Ahh…♡”

Eileen even began to whine, something I never would have imagined. A lewd maid trying to take advantage of her Young Master.

But since she was following my instructions so well, I wanted to praise her. Today, even her impudence was a virtue.

I cupped Eileen’s soft breasts in my hands.

“Ugh!! Good… Good…♡ Touching my breasts… It feels so good… There too…♡ Ahh!”

The soft, peach-like fullness filled my palms. I gently squeezed, then gradually increased the pressure, heightening Eileen’s pleasure. 🖼️

At the same time, my hips didn’t rest, filling Eileen’s insides with my dick. Every time her lewd lips wrapped around my shaft, Eileen’s moans grew louder.

“Ahh…♡ Ahh!! Hnn…!! Ugh♡!!”

It was a primal moan, beyond words. I hadn’t even created mana nodes on my dick to stimulate her G-spot.

Yet, Eileen was honestly accepting the pleasure of sex. I decided to naturally respond to her reactions.

As expected, Eileen spread her arms wide. As I embraced her, she whispered sweetly in my ear.

“Ugh… Hmm… Good… It’s good… Young Master… But… I… Hnn… I…”
“You can tell me if you want something, Eileen.”

She couldn’t answer immediately, only moans escaping her lips. Then, unable to hold back any longer, she said,

“Ahh…!! Ah…♡ Young Master… Could you lie down for a moment… I… Young Master… On top… Ugh…”

I understood what Eileen wanted. I pulled out my dick for a moment and lay down on the bed. Eileen sat up and straddled me.

“I… I… Want to be on top… Young Master’s… Hard Young Master’s… Directly…”

Eileen said, her face flushed.