Chapter 3
Saki looked up at Akihiro with a wicked gleam in her eyes, her lips swollen and glistening from their recent union. “Your turn,” she murmured, her voice a seductive purr. She leaned down and took his heavy balls into her mouth, one at a time, suckling them gently.
Akihiro’s breath hitched, and he threw his head back, his hand fisting in her hair as she worked her magic. The sensation of her warm, wet mouth on his most sensitive flesh was indescribable, sending bolts of pleasure through his entire body.
”Fuck,” he groaned, his eyes rolling back in his head. “Your mouth feels so good.” Saki’s only response was a muffled moan as she took him deeper, her tongue swirling around his sack, teasing the base of his cock with every pass.
She could feel him growing harder in her grip, and she reveled in the power she had over this feared warrior.”You’re such a dirty little slut,” Akihiro growled, his voice thick with lust. “Suck me harder, I want to feel you deep in your throat.”
Saki complied, taking his entire length into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing out as she bobbed up and down. She gagged a little, but the sound only spurred him on. He thrust deeper, his hips moving in time with her mouth, his cock hitting the back of her throat with every stroke. The salty taste of him filled her mouth, and she swallowed eagerly, eager to please.
As she worked him with her mouth, her hand slipped between her legs, her fingers finding her clit. She began to rub herself, the friction adding to the heady mix of sensations. Akihiro watched her, his chest heaving with every breath, his eyes dark with desire. “Look at you,” he said, his voice a low rumble. “So desperate for it.”
Saki moaned around his cock, her eyes never leaving his. She knew what he wanted, what he needed. And she was more than willing to give it to him. With a final, deep suck, she pulled back, her mouth leaving his cock with a pop. “Take me, Akihiro-sama,” she begged, her voice a needy whine. “I want all of you.”
Akihiro didn’t need any further encouragement. He flipped her onto her back and positioned himself at her entrance. With a roar, he slammed into her, his cock stretching her to the limits. She screamed out in pleasure, her nails digging into his back as he began to pound her, his strokes long and deep.
The room was filled with the sounds of their lovemaking: the wet slap of skin on skin, the grunts of their effort, the squeaks of the floorboards beneath them. They moved together in a frenzied dance of lust, each thrust bringing them closer to the edge. And when Akihiro finally came, filling her with his hot, thick cum, Saki knew that she had truly claimed him, not just his body, but his soul.
They lay there, panting and exhausted, their bodies entwined in a mess of sweat and passion, the moonlight casting shadows across their tangled limbs. For the first time in his life, Akihiro felt something other than coldness in his heart. And it was all because of this beautiful, fiery maid who had brought him to his knees with nothing but her mouth and her desire.
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