Chapter 124: Receiving a Business-like Gloved Handjob from the Expressionless Maid Since Morning!
Chapter 124: Receiving a Business-like Gloved Handjob from the Expressionless Maid Since Morning!
The next day.
"Uuuuugh~~!"
I woke up and let out a long stretch.
I kicked aside the silk duvet on my top-of-the-line Emperor-sized bed. Looking around the room, I saw furniture adorned with lavish decorations everywhere.
Now this is the life of a commoner.
Click.
Someone opened the door and stepped inside.
"Are you finally awake, Commoner 6.9?"
"Citre...?"
"What is with that look? You look as if you've seen a ghost."
"No, I was just a bit surprised."
"Are you disappointed? Disappointed that it wasn't those girls who usually visit you every morning, but me—expressionless and business-like?"
"Mmm... maybe a little?"
Citre furrowed her brows and looked at me with a gaze full of disgust. She closed the door, her heels clicking against the floor as she walked over to draw the curtains.
Swish.
"Sigh... If those girls had come, you wouldn't have even left this room; you would have just ravished them right here."
"Well, that is the 6.9-style morning routine."
"How can you say that so nonchalantly? You absolute piece of trash."
Whoa, that verbal abuse just now was top-tier...!
Citre walked around the room, checking various spots, before approaching me as I sat on the bed.
"...By the way, Commoner 6.9."
"Yeah?"
"Are you... truly disappointed? That I was the one who came?"
She averted her eyes, looking slightly embarrassed.
"I'm not disappointed. How could I be?"
"......I see. That is a relief, then."
"But I do need to take care of this morning wood. I'm very~ curious to see how you're going to handle it."
I pulled back the covers to reveal my lower half.
Throb, throb...!
"Ngh...!"
Citre’s face flushed red at the sight of my fully erect cock.
"...I am aware. I know exactly what duties those girls performed in the morning."
"Did you hear it from them?"
"Of course. It is the Head Maid's duty to be well-acquainted with your disgusting atrocities."
Slide.
She called them "disgusting atrocities," yet... why was she getting closer to my dick?
She subtly sat down right next to me.
"It cannot be helped. Since they aren't here, I have no choice but to milk it for you."
"Didn't you come here because you wanted to do it, Citre?"
"Absolutely not. Do not misunderstand. I simply came here to perform my duty of looking after you, only to be brutally ravished by your filthy lust. I did not come here because I wanted to touch a cock first thing in the morning, so please, do not get the wrong idea."
"I see."
Right, I definitely shouldn't get the wrong idea.
There’s no way Citre tasted my dick, turned into a female maid sex slave, used her rank to pull rank on the other maids, and volunteered for my morning service, right?
Let's just go with that.
"Let us begin, 6.9."
Slide.
She wrapped her hand around my cock.
You're holding it so lovingly, Citre...!
She carefully massaged it here and there, her fingers grazing the glans...
She’s good. Citre is really good...!
As expected, a maid's handjob skills are off the charts.
"Hmph... You're making that disgusting face again just because I touched it a little. Does it feel that good?"
"Mmm... it's not bad, but something's missing."
"Missing...?"
Citre looked at me with a serious expression.
"What could possibly be missing, 6.9? The Imperial Princess's own Head Maid has come to your room in her stead to give you a handjob since morning...!"
"No, it's just... I'd prefer it if you used gloves instead of your bare hands."
"......"
Wow.
That expression just now was incredible.
A look of pure, unadulterated contempt!
"...You truly are a disgusting, pathetic man."
"I've always been like this. I'm a commoner, after all."
"If you're a commoner... I suppose it can't be helped."
Rustle.
Citre pulled out a pair of white gloves from somewhere and slipped them on.
"The previous pair became so drenched in your semen that they were rendered utterly unusable. Therefore, these are a fresh pair."
"Damn... that's a shame. I thought you were working while wearing the gloves that were still soaked in my cum."
"......"
She really looks like she's genuinely disgusted!
"I could never do such a thing."
"...I guess not?"
"However, rest assured that the gloves stained with your semen are being kept safely in my room."
"......"
"I plan to use them later when I have a daughter, to teach her: 'Your father was the kind of man who did things like this.'"
What the hell are you planning to do to our daughter, Citre?!
Besides, she's speaking as if our marriage is already a foregone conclusion.
"I am ready. The gloves are on."
Slide.
She gripped my cock again with her gloved hand!
Stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke...♡
She began to rub my dick with a lovely touch.
"Kh...!"
Getting a handjob from her while she maintains that expressionless face, acting like it's just business... it feels fucking amazing...!
"To think it's this big again after you came so much yesterday... Do you have no self-control in the morning?"
"It's a physiological phenomenon. A natural urge. Men are just like this."
"No. I doubt any other man would have his massive morning wood taken care of by a maid via a business-like gloved handjob."
I bet there are a few.
"Such a disgusting act... is something only you, Commoner 6.9, would do. As the Head Maid, I cannot simply stand by and watch."
"Oh?"
"If I leave you in this state since morning, there's no telling what you might do to the other maids. I am simply performing preemptive sex relief. Do you understand?"
"Aha."
So that's the excuse she came up with.
Stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke...♡
"Pre-cum is leaking out. Does it feel good?"
"Not bad."
"......Can't you just say it feels good?"
Ah.
Citre-chan is sulking!
She acts like an expressionless, business-like maid, but she's actually quite the sulker!
"It feels fucking great."
"As it should. That is the correct attitude, 6.9."
"Phew..."
I almost made my sex relief maid upset first thing in the morning.
Stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke...♡♡
Her mood seemed to improve, as she started working her hand even more diligently.
"...Is this enough?"
"What do you mean, enough?"
"Ejaculation. Can you ejaculate from just a maid's gloved handjob?"
"Mmm."
"Of course, it feels good, so you should be able to. You must, 6.9."
Then why even ask?
"But if you desire more... I could... I could serve you even better..."
"Ah~."
She wants to try other things but finds it hard to say it herself. Is that it?
Come to think of it, she's been stealing glances at me for a while now. Not at my dick, but at my chest and face.
Does she want to lick my nipples again like last time?
Hmm. Let's try something different this time.
"Then let's kiss, Citre."
"......Pardon?"
"A kiss. Don't you know what a kiss is?"
"I know. Do you really think I wouldn't know that?"
"Then let's do it. A kiss."
"W-Wait! Don't lean in! Why are you trying to kiss me all of a sudden?"
"Because a kissing handjob feels the best."
"......You really are...!"
Citre let out a deep sigh and switched the hand she was using to stroke me.
Rub, rub, rub, rub...♡
"Can't you... be a bit more romantic about it?"
"This is romance to me. You're the one who needs to adjust."
"......How did I end up with a man like this...?"
Citre furrowed her brows slightly, but she obediently accepted my kiss.
"Nngh, chuuu...♡ Slurp♡ Mwah, chuu♡ Chuuu...♡ Chuah♡ Haa...♡"
"Keep the handjob going too."
"Chuuu...♡ I-I am doing it, 6.9... Slurp♡ Mwah, chuuu♡"
Stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke, stroke...♡
Kh... Blowing a load to a maid's kissing handjob first thing in the morning...!
I supported Citre's back and pulled her face closer.
"Kh... What a disgusting face."
Why is she adjusting her head to make the kiss easier while saying something like that?
"Chuuuub♡ Slurp♡ Chuap♡ Jyuu♡ Chu♡ Chu♡ Jyuu♡ Jyuuu...♡ Paha...♡"
"It's a maid's duty to give her master a handjob in the morning, right?"
"Who is your master...! I told you, I haven't accepted you as my master yet. Chuuuub♡ Slurp♡"
She says that, but she's acting exactly like a maid serving her master.
"I am simply...♡ Chuu♡ providing sex relief so you don't waste your semen on other maids,♡ Jyuu♡ Jyuuuu...♡ Ebeeee...♡"
"Are you sure it's not because you don't want me giving my cum to other maids?"
"......Don't go dragging out my true feelings on purpose. Read the room."
Ah.
She's cute.
Citre-chan is way too cute...!
Unable to hold back, I shoved a gluttonous commoner's kiss right into Citre's mouth!
"Mmph!? Mmph, chuu...♡ Chuuu...♡ Wha...♡ Hmph...♡ Hngh, chu, chuu♡"
"Ah... I'm gonna blow, Citre. Take it with your body...!"
"W-With my body? I'm wearing my maid uniform...! Chuuuub...♡"
"I'm coming all over your maid uniform...!"
Splurt! Spatter! Shoot! Spluck...!
Kh...! It's really gushing out since it's morning...!
I sprayed the semen my balls had worked hard to produce all night all over Citre's body.
"Kh...! Hmph...! Ngh...!"
"Take every last drop!"
"Kuh...!"
Citre-chan had a frustrated look on her face, but she pressed her body against mine as much as possible to make sure none of it spilled. Thanks to her, I managed to cover her body completely without getting any on the bed!
"...Are you finished?"
"Ah, wait, this."
Splurt!
I aimed the very last drop right onto Citre's cheek.
"......"
She wiped the semen off her cheek with her finger and brought it to her mouth.
"Chuuu."
"Oh. You're eating it?"
"No. This is a tasting. It is a process to check your physical condition. It is merely a part of a maid's duty regarding health management, so you must not have any delusions that I wanted to eat it because I remembered the taste of yesterday's semen. 6.9."
I see.
I'll make sure not to have any delusions.
"Regardless, thanks to you, the maid uniform I took the trouble to dress in this morning is now filthy."
"It's fine~ You can just work while wearing that, right? Reeking of cum."
"......"
She glared at me.
"It wouldn't matter if it were just the other girls, but I have an important task today, and I cannot possibly work in this state."
Citre stood up and began to strip. Once again, she was left in nothing but her crotch cover!
So you just wanted to wear something incredibly hot in front of me, Citre...!
"Do not get another erection just from looking at my clothes, 6.9."
Damn...! She caught me!
"I understand how you feel, but there truly is an important matter today."
"An important matter?"
"A gift has arrived for you."
......A gift?
Who sent a gift to me?
"As for who sent it... well, you'll find out once you receive it."
Hearing her say that only makes me more curious...