The Secretary's Grace (4)
The wet fap fap fap of skin on skin filled the room. My cock had swelled so massively that the veins stood out like cords, already drenched in Chloe’s saliva until the entire length glistened obscenely. Chloe cradled it with almost reverent care and began to stroke it up and down with painstaking gentleness.
“Have you done this before?”
“Of course not! This is my first time!”
I already knew that, but my question made the hand wrapped around my shaft tighten instinctively. I winced at the sudden pressure and tapped her shoulder. She glanced up at me with apologetic eyes, immediately loosening her grip and resuming her caress with feather-light strokes.
“S-sorry.”
“No, I asked a sensitive question. Besides… it’s getting a little dry, isn’t it?”
“Ah, yes.”
She checked my expression before parting her lips at the tip of my cock and extending her tongue.
“Euuuheeeuu…”
“There, there. You’re doing well.”
I couldn’t make out the words with her mouth open, but the praise made the corners of her eyes crinkle in a tiny smile. She seemed to be trying hard to gather saliva; a thick bead of it slowly formed at the tip of her tongue.
Drip.
The droplet fell, then another. Once she decided I was wet enough, Chloe wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and licked her pink lips. The sight was unbearably sexy.
“Is… is this the right way?”
She stared at my cock with genuine worry. It was now fully erect, throbbing violently in her grip, completely coated in her spit. She touched it carefully and resumed stroking, as if polishing it with her saliva. There was almost no strength in her fingers; it felt less like a handjob and more like she was simply resting her palm on me.
“What are you so worried about?”
“How could I not be worried?”
She looked up at me with that pouty, sulky expression. I wondered if she had any idea how devastatingly erotic she appeared. With half-lidded eyes she teased the sensitive underside of my glans with her thumb while the tip of her index finger lightly tickled my urethra, tormenting me with delicate precision.
“The precious heir who will carry on the next generation of the Franz family bloodline… is right here in my hand…”
Chloe’s voice grew small and dejected. The cock in her palm began to twitch and dance from her movements. I wished she would treat it a little more preciously.
“If I used the same grip I use when holding a sword, then this…”
Whoa. A chill ran down my spine.
“Uh, it’s getting smaller again?”
“What do you expect when you say something like that?”
“If it gets smaller, at least I’m happy.”
Watching her smile with genuine delight while holding my slightly softened cock, I realized she had grown surprisingly comfortable with me. But the moment she began stroking again, it swelled back to full size.
“Still, we have work to do.”
“…Haa. You’re right. Understood, Boss. I will serve you properly.”
After a brief moment of hesitation, Chloe extended her tongue once more and cautiously brought her face closer. The tip of her tongue brushed against my cock. She immediately pulled back, frowning and smacking her lips.
“How is it?”
“It smells so strongly of my saliva… and the taste is strange.”
Well, she had drooled all over it. Still, after that short comment, Chloe opened her mouth again and began to lick me with careful, deliberate strokes.
“Mmm… slurp…!”
Her hand continued pumping the base while her small mouth delicately enveloped the head, tongue swirling around it. Her face had always been on the petite side, so her mouth wasn’t large either; she could only just manage to take the upper portion of my cock.
“Mmph, slurp!”
Even when she struggled to breathe she held on remarkably long. The slightest push would press against her throat, yet she endured the discomfort and took me deeper.
“Slow down a little.”
“Hngh… mmph! Haah… haah…!”
Saliva poured from her mouth, soaking the chair. Each time she pulled off to breathe, her warm breath ghosted across my wet cock. I tensed involuntarily, making it twitch hard.
“…You really are healthy.”
“It’s my pride and joy.”
“Truly magnificent.”
I’d only been joking, but Chloe accepted the compliment with complete sincerity. For a noble it was, in a way, an accurate statement. She began kissing the twitching length from below, working her way up.
“Truly… kiss… magnificent… slurp… you are… slurp!”
“Ooh.”
Her red lips pressed against me in soft kisses as her tongue licked upward. Sometimes kissing, sometimes licking, she clung to my cock with total dedication, lavishing it with her cute little tongue. The sight filled me with deep satisfaction.
“Kiss, smack…! Slurp, slurp!”
“Mm, good. Wait. Can you stand up for me?”
“…Yes. Please give me a moment. I’ll finish cleaning first.”
Gulp.
One last time, Chloe extended her adorable tongue and licked me slowly from base to tip, finishing with a gentle kiss on the head before rising to her feet.
“Haah… haah…”
Her clothes were already a complete mess. Her blouse was half-unbuttoned from her ragged breathing, revealing the creamy whiteness of her skin, while her skirt had ridden up enough to nearly expose everything. Her stockings were torn beyond repair; they’d have to be thrown away immediately.
“Turn around and brace yourself on the desk.”
“…Yes.”
Face flushed crimson, Chloe obeyed, turning and placing her hands on the desk while pushing her hips back toward me. I hadn’t even ordered that part…
I took a moment to admire the view before slowly sliding my fingers up her thighs.
“Hngh!”
She shivered at my touch. Her skirt lifted away with almost no resistance. My fingers encountered something slick.
“What’s this?”
“…Haaang!”
I pressed the wetness I’d gathered firmly into the soft flesh where her ass and thigh met.
“…It’s… it’s my love juice.”
“What kind of juice?”
“While touching the Boss’s cock… I got excited too and… leaked my love juices!”
When I pretended ignorance and asked again, her small voice suddenly rose in volume.
“Shall we check if that’s true?”
“Yes! Please… please confirm it, Boss!”
She was already half-lost in arousal, playing along perfectly. I suppressed a laugh and continued moving my hand upward. As her skirt rose, her legs gradually spread apart.
“Hngh!”
I lifted the skirt all the way to her waist. The bare lower half she had been hiding was now completely exposed.
“It really is.”
“I-I’m embarrassed…”
Chloe hung her head. Just as she’d said, a thin trail of love juice was slowly dripping from her slit. Her plump, full ass, her tiny pink anus, and below that the delicate cleft glistening with arousal. The sight was so femininely perfect that my cock throbbed painfully, on the verge of exploding.
“More importantly, why is there no hair?”
I had secretly been looking forward to seeing silver pubic hair.
“B-because I’ve been going without panties… I groomed it.”
“Ah.”
Her ears burned scarlet as she answered. I nodded. This was my fault. Feeling a pang of guilt, I immediately ran my finger along her slick slit. I stroked slowly, then toyed with her fully exposed clit. Chloe’s body began to twitch and tremble violently.
Honestly, I wanted to fuck her right then and there. To claim her virginity. But—
“Mm, as much as I’d like to take your virginity immediately…”
I slid one knuckle of my finger into her pussy.
“Huuuung!”
Her whole body shook at the sudden intrusion.
Squirt!
A thick gush of love juice poured out. When I held still, her pussy began to greedily suck and wriggle around my finger, as if begging for my cock.
“Haaaaaaaang!”
I stirred her gently with my finger. She came almost instantly, legs giving out as she collapsed against the desk.
“A promise is a promise. I said I’d bestow my grace once you reached 100 points, Chloe.”
“But… ngh!”
Seeing her slight disappointment, I pushed my finger back inside, then withdrew it, repeating the motion.
“Today we’ll just do some light teasing.”
“W-wait! I just came a second ago… haaaang!”
Squeeze!
The sudden thrust made her pussy clamp down hard around my finger. The strength of it was incredible; her usual training had clearly given her impressive internal muscles.
Squelch, squelch!
“Relax.”
“Sorry, hngh! I’m…! Ahng!”
Her pussy was so tight it felt like only one finger could fit, yet the depth suggested she could eventually take my full cock. More love juice flowed freely now, her body loosening enough that I could probably add a second finger.
Squelch! Squelch!
“Ahng! Aang! Haang!”
The amount of nectar increased steadily until my entire hand was soaked.
“Does it feel good?”
“Hngh! Y-yes! It feels… haang! Aaaang! So good! Huuugh!”
She tried to answer between suppressed moans, but her face was buried in the desk so I couldn’t see her expression. While continuing to torment her with my fingers, I grabbed her braided hair with my free hand and gently lifted her head.
“Haaaaang!”
Her face was completely melted in pleasure, body quivering as saliva dripped from her parted lips.
“Is this the face of a knight? You’re utterly soaked.”
“Heh… s-sorry…”
Twitch.
Through the finger still buried inside her, I felt her climax again at my words. I wondered what it would feel like to experience that crushing tightness around my cock.
“I really hope you reach 100 points soon.”
“Heh… heeee…”
I pulled her face closer. When my finger slipped free, a thick strand of love juice poured out. I sat down in the chair and settled Chloe onto my lap. Her small frame, so unsuited to a knight, felt almost weightless. I wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth as she pressed her face against my chest.
“Chloe.”
“Yesss… Boss.”
Her half-lidded eyes struggled to focus on me. I leaned down and kissed her.
Smooch!
“Please continue to take good care of me.”
“…Yes. My master.”
Our eyes met during the kiss. Chloe gave me a loving smile, wrapped her arms around my neck, and kissed me again.
“Ah.”
She looked momentarily startled, then smiled once more and released her arms. The smile on her face was now completely that of a woman.
“I’m sorry. I failed to complete my duties as your secretary. …I’ll take care of it now.”
“Mm.”
With a seductive smile, Chloe reached out with practiced ease, grasped my fully hardened cock, and began stroking it with relaxed confidence.
Fap, fap, fap!
In the end, that day I came once from Chloe’s skilled hand while she sat atop me, then fell into a pleasant, satisfied sleep.