1307. The Red Peony Detective Reborn in the Duke's Estate

I stepped into Melissa's room.

"So this is your room?"

"It's the one I've used since I was a child. Coming back after so many years feels both strange and familiar. An odd sensation. In my memory it seemed larger than this…"

As befitting a noble's chamber, it was spacious and lavish. The furniture decorating the room was aged, yet every piece was large and ornate. All of it had been meticulously maintained. At this point, the wear on the furniture had become part of its charm.

I approached one of the pieces and ran a finger across its surface. Not a single speck of dust came away. For a room supposedly left empty for years, the upkeep was far too thorough.

Melissa opened the wardrobe and drawers. Clothes and personal belongings came into view. She stood there for a moment, staring at them blankly.

"Melissa. Your father. He was surprisingly easy to talk to, wasn't he?"

"…That surprised me as well. The father in my memories was stricter than this."

"Maybe he mellowed with age."

"His outward appearance hasn't changed much, though."

"Looking at how carefully he kept your room… he must have believed you'd come back someday."

"……I think so too."

Melissa gave a bitter smile.

She hadn't been cast out ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠of the family. She had left of her own accord, anticipating that she would be, and followed me. Perhaps she had judged her own family and house far too narrowly.

I wrapped my right arm around her waist and pulled her in, then tossed her onto the wide, soft bed.

"Hngh?"

"We've still got time until dinner. Knowing we're in the room you've used since childhood… I can't hold back."

"You want to do it here too? You're hopeless."

"Talking like it's someone else's problem… when you're more worked up than I am."

I ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠flipped up the skirt of the woman lying on the bed. Elegant panties came into view. The center was soaked through. Her juices were already sliding down her thighs in thick trails.

"It's a flood down here. I haven't even put it in yet and you're this wet… You got off being toyed with right in front of your father, didn't you?"

"As a maid, I'll be honest…. It's embarrassing, but Master is right. I came while being teased in front of Father."

"Your father didn't seem to care much, surprisingly."

"I thought he would at least flinch a little. But he didn't so much as raise an eyebrow."

"His heart might have been rotting inside."

"Who knows. He's a man who was calmly preparing a rebellion. Something like that wouldn't shake him."

"Or maybe he already had a rough idea about our relationship."

I slipped both hands under Melissa's skirt and hooked the strings of her panties, then slowly peeled them down. The wet sound teased my ears. Melissa lifted her long legs to make it easier for me to strip them off.

Her pussy and the panties parted. Clear, sticky juices tried to hold them together in the middle, but it was no use. The panties finally slid free of her legs and dropped to the floor beside the bed.

Leaving the heavy, wet sound behind, I spread her legs wide to either side and lowered my head between her thighs.

Below the neatly trimmed inverted triangle of pubic hair, her pussy twitched and breathed. I parted her folds with two fingers. As if it had been waiting, her hole opened on its own and gushed more juices.

"Haaah…. Suddenly feeling the cold air… my back is shivering."

"Time to eat this noble lady's pussy."

"Hnnngh!"

I opened my mouth wide and covered her sex, then sucked hard. The juices that had been filling her entrance flooded into my mouth and coated my tongue. I drank Melissa's nectar the way a cicada drains sap.

"Ah…, ahn! H-how long are you going to keep eating…!"

Melissa's body trembled violently. Her toes curled tight, pointing straight like a ballerina's. I worked my mouth over her entire pussy, repeatedly catching the fully exposed, erect clit against my front teeth.

"I'm coming, I'm coming…!"

Both her hands clamped onto my head. I stopped moving my mouth the moment she climaxed. Spurts of juice shot from her pussy and struck my tongue. I quietly swallowed every drop.

I thrust my tongue into the still-twitching hole.

"Hiiik, hnnngh?!"

The reaction was excellent. I kept sucking her for a while longer before finally raising my upper body. Melissa had gone limp, unable to handle the pleasure. I grabbed the top of her outfit and yanked it down.

The full breasts that had been wrapped in the maid uniform bounced free. Her nipples were ordinary, but her areolas were exceptionally large and protruded forward. I kneaded her breasts while driving my cock into her pussy.

"Haaaaaah?!"

Melissa twisted her hips. Fresh from climax and hypersensitive, she reacted violently to the mere act of penetration. Even so, her pussy clamped around my cock and refused to let go.

I moved my hips slowly, savoring her insides with my cock. I scraped her clinging walls with the head, and whenever it kissed the entrance of her womb I twisted my hips to gently rub the mouth of her cervix. When I pulled out, a flood of juices came with it and soaked the bed.

"Hohk, hok, oguh! M-Master. Wait…! I came too hard…! My pussy's gone stupid from coming so much! Just a little rest… hiiik?!"

"Melissa. That's your problem. We always fuck like this. The reason you've gotten so sensitive and come so easily… is because this is the Arhen Ducal House, isn't it?"

I held back the urge to pick up the pace. Today I planned to take my time conquering Melissa's pussy.

"Haaaang! No…!"

"You like having your pussy worked over nice and heavy, don't you? I know everything."

"Uguh… my pussy… are you trying to kill my pussy…? Aaaang! Master!"

Melissa convulsed again as another climax hit her. She made a foolish face under the onslaught of pleasure, arms raised, both hands fisting the pillow. I stopped moving in time with her orgasm, letting her tightly squeezing pussy feel every inch of my cock.

After a little while the contractions eased. Her tensed body relaxed.

"Haah… hauh… hak…."

Melissa spread her arms and legs wide. She stared up at me with dazed eyes, panting hard. Every time she breathed, her inner walls fluttered.

"Master…."

"Hm?"

"…I love you."

It was a sudden confession. My cock throbbed hard. Her pussy answered by squeezing and stimulating me in turn.

"Saying something you never say out of nowhere? Did it feel that good?"

"I don't know. I just… wanted to say it. Haaang! Don't move! Stay like this a little longer… hiiit! Don't pull on my clit…!"

Attacking her weak point worked perfectly. Her body, which had just settled, tensed again. I lifted her thighs and leaned over her. The mating press position formed naturally. I slowly pounded her pussy while licking her neck.

"Melissa. I love you too."

"Aaaang!"

Her eyes flew wide again. Another climax—she'd already lost count—crashed over her. I grinned.

"What is it, Melissa? You're way too easy today."

"I don't know why I'm like this either… ahn, ahn!"

Melissa's face flushed red. Her hands pulled my shoulders closer. She whimpered every time my cock bottomed out deep inside her.

Schlick, schlick, schlick.

I was thoroughly enjoying her thoroughly soaked pussy when a knock sounded at the door.

"Lady Melissa! I received the master's ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠order to attend you! Have you truly returned? My lady?!"

It was a woman's voice—not a young one. Middle-aged, roughly. I clicked my tongue at the interruption and lightly patted the cheek of the ‍‍‌‌⁠​​⁠‌​​‍​​‍​‌​⁠‍‌‍⁠⁠‌⁠‌‍‌‍‌‌‌‍⁠​‌​‌​‌‍‌‌‌⁠‍​​‌‍⁠‌‌⁠⁠woman pinned beneath me. Melissa snapped back to her senses.

"Do you know who that is?"

"Ah… yeah. Probably Jarelin, the head lady-in-waiting. …And my wet nurse as well."

Melissa pushed against my chest. The unexpected strength forced me back. The position broke and my cock pulled free of her pussy with a wet pop. The curved, erect shaft glistened with her juices.

"Jarelin! Is that you, Jarelin!"

Melissa hurriedly straightened her clothes and the surrounding mess as she called out.

"Yes! My lady! It's Jarelin! Ah, you've truly returned! I thought I would never see you again in this life…. Thank goodness. Truly, thank goodness! My lady, may I open the door and come in?"

"Wait a moment! I look a complete mess right now! I need a little time to tidy up!"

"Allow me to help. Attending you is my duty."

"It's fine. I'm almost finished."

On all fours, she straightened the bed. Her pale ass rose into the perfect position for mounting, inviting me. Her pussy, still dripping and twitching open…

I gripped her hips with both hands and slammed my cock home with all my strength.

Schlorp!

"Haaaaah?!"

Melissa's upper body collapsed forward. I yanked her top down again, freeing her breasts, and kneaded one massive soft mound while I moved my hips—far too big to hold in one hand.

"My lady?!"

"I-it's nothing! Nothing at all!"

Melissa shouted toward Jarelin, then twisted her head back to glare at me.

"Master. What do you think you're doing."

"You're the one who messed up. You're my personal sex maid. You don't get to end sex whenever you feel like it."

"…Jarelin is like a mother to me. I'll serve you as much as you want later, so get off me now."

"No. And your pussy feels even better than before. You're enjoying this situation, aren't you?"

I had planned to savor Melissa's pussy at a leisurely pace today, but plans change. Her attitude pissed me off too much.

Sexual Sensitivity Amplification. Acceleration.

I activated both skills at once. The effect was immediate. Melissa's expression crumbled in an instant.

"No. I… hiiiiiiik?!"

Thwack thwack thwack thwack thwack!

I pounded her pussy with high-speed hip thrusts while spanking the insolent sex maid's ass with my open palm. The sharp, sticky slap of flesh against flesh was pure pleasure.

"My lady? My lady?!"

"I-I'm fine. It's nothing…!"

Melissa clung desperately to her composure, forcing a calm voice. I watched her carefully, gauging the timing.

…Now!

I drove my thumb into her tightly clenched asshole.

"Haaaaaaaaah?!"

The sudden stimulation tore a full, unrestrained moan from Melissa just like always.

"My lady! I can't wait any longer! I'm coming in! Please forgive my rudeness!"

Click.

The door opened.