40. Eirin's Bath Service (3)
I pulled my upper body higher above the tub.
My erect cock emerged from the water. Eirin's breasts softly enveloped it.
It wasn't the sensation of my cock sinking deep into her cleavage like with Lilia or Chloe. Instead, the firm pressure from her elastic tits squeezing it felt incredible.
"Churp... slurp..."
Then her soft lips touched the tip of my glans. She sucked at it greedily, smacking away.
The bathwater was already warm enough to make my body melt just by soaking in it. This was pure bliss, like my cock was dissolving.
And here I was, lounging loosely while receiving both a titjob and a blowjob. It felt like I ruled the world.
The duet from her mouth-pussy and tit-pussy doubled the pleasure in an instant.
Above all, Eirin—with her maid headband—was nestled between my legs, serving me devotedly. The sense of domination was unreal.
I tilted my head down slightly, and a luxurious sight unfolded.
Pink nipples matching her cute, tiny areolas. Her breasts jiggled lewdly in time with the titjob.
Eirin's face was small to begin with, her mouth petite. Yet she kept working it tirelessly to satisfy me.
"Slurrp... chuup... lick... huup...♡"
It was an astonishing blowjob. She never let her teeth graze me, stimulating my cock only with the softest parts inside her mouth.
She created a vacuum and slurped noisily, then teased my glans and urethra with her tongue tip. All while using her hands to press her cleavage together for the titjob.
I'm going mad.
I placed my hand on her head as if praising her.
Her jet-black hair, wet and more alluring than usual.
I stroked it absentmindedly. Eirin ramped up her blowjob speed, seemingly misreading my intent.
The intense suction nearly made me lose it. She stopped the titjob and went deep, attempting a throatjob.
I gently lifted her face, halting the blowjob.
"Huup... Young Master... Am I making you uncomfortable?"
"No. Not at all."
"If you're close to cumming... you don't have to hold back... haah... lick..."
Even as she spoke, her extended tongue relentlessly teased my urethral opening. A sharp jolt shot straight to my glans tip.
One lapse in focus, and I'd blow my load. This blowjob was on another level. I clenched down, holding back my orgasm.
I quickly pushed her face away.
"Is my mouth not to your liking? Then with my breasts or hands..."
Just as her expression soured, worried it was her fault, I spoke up.
"That's not it. Serving me is great, but we're bathing together, aren't we? It'd be nice if we both enjoyed it."
"I-I'm fine. Relieving your fatigue comes first... haht?!"
Words wouldn't suffice—I acted. I yanked her into my arms fiercely.
Otherwise, it'd be no different from her usual service.
Like the other A+ grade heroines, Eirin needed to indulge her own desires more.
Those desires and lusts are what fuel a heroine's growth.
Holding her close, I let her feel more of my body.
"Hiih?! Haaah... Young Master... what's this?!"
I knew she loved using my body, just as I adored hers.
Hiding under my desk or slipping into the bath under the guise of service—all good signs. That craving would elevate her artistic talents.
But compared to Lilia or Chloe, she still lacked initiative. Without my lead, this dutiful maid wouldn't even think to savor me properly.
She'd consider it disrespectful to her young master.
What a high-maintenance maid. Time to teach her with my body.
I kept her embraced, refusing to let go. I stroked her hair for a while.
"Y-Young... Master..."
She seemed flustered, but I had no intention of releasing her soon. I pressed my firm upper body tight against hers, letting her feel every inch.
Her reactions gradually built.
"Hngh... Like this... I'll be too heavy for you... hngh... uh..."
Even then, she worried about me. But soon, Eirin started moving first. Subtly, not overtly.
I could feel her hands exploring me bit by bit.
"Haht... hiht... haaah..."
I stroked her hair more, signaling it was okay.
"You're doing well, Eirin. Let's feel good together like this."
My permission granted, her movements quickened.
She rubbed her ample breasts against my chest. Her slick lower body ground against my thigh.
She writhed on her own, chasing her pleasure.
"Y-yes... Young Master... haah...♡ Here... when it touches like this... it feels... ahnghht..."
Our eyes met, and she hesitated briefly. Then, unable to hold back, Eirin leaned in first, pressing her lips to mine.
"Smooch... chuup... slurrp..."
A startlingly deep kiss, with Eirin taking the lead. Even as our tongues entwined wildly, she ground her naked body against me desperately.
It was the moment her hidden lust fully bloomed.
My hand slid naturally from her head to her ass.
Plump, elastic mounds bursting with firmness.
I squeezed just hard enough not to hurt, heightening her arousal. The luxurious fat felt different from her breasts—I couldn't stop touching.
A surge of pleasure made her break the kiss, crying out.
"Th-there... haaah... nyaaang!!"
Her moans grew even cuter. Eirin started whimpering like a kitten. Finally, she pressed her pussy against my cock.
Our cock and pussy met.
"Haaang...♡ Like this... it's bad... I'm your maid... Young Master's... ahng..."
Her guilt over using her young master freely was crumbling before her awakening lust.
I helped her grind her pussy. Gripping her hips, I rocked her back and forth in rhythm.
Her clit rubbed furiously against my shaft, spiking the pleasure.
"Ahht... hht... ahng...♡ More... more... ahht?!"
But she still hesitated to take me inside.
"Eirin. You can use my cock as is."
"Haa... y-yes...♡"
At my words, she grabbed my cock with one hand. She lifted her hips, aligning my glans with her entrance.
"Hiiht...!! Come in...♡"
Finally, astride me, insertion began.
***
Steam rose warmly from the tub, but Eirin's breaths burned hotter.
I nearly groaned aloud at the penetration.
This was different from usual. Not a wet dream—real life, and Eirin more aggressive than ever.
Her already compatible pussy clenched impossibly tight.
"Haaaang...!!"
It rivaled piercing Rozette's virgin pussy moments ago. Dizzying pressure. Yet Eirin took my tyrant cock skillfully.
My cock plunged deep, kissing her cervix entrance.
"Hngh... Good... cock's inside...♡"
Her pussy and my cock merged seamlessly. No need to move.
The warm, wet texture inside her transmitted perfectly.
But Eirin craved more. Her palms pressed my lower abdomen. She lifted her hips slightly.
"Ahnght... Good... cock... move..."
When aroused, her speech shifted slightly—still polite, but cuter.
She raised higher, finding the perfect angle herself. Then she started riding. The water sloshed.
"Haa... ungh... haang... Good... Young Master's cock feels so good...!!"
She shook her hips, squeezing my cock relentlessly with her pussy.
Eirin was wildly excited. Normally, she'd check my reactions mid-sex.
Now, she was honest—faithful only to her desires. My massive presence deep inside amplified her pleasure, which she chased greedily.
"Good...!! Cock good...♡ Ahht... What do I do...♡ Young Master... Young Master... so good... haang...!!"
She wailed nonstop. My pleasure doubled with her hipwork.
Beyond mere bliss—a euphoric haze threatening to engulf my cock. Eirin's depths were a legendary pussy.
But it wasn't just that.
This Eirin—shaking her hips like a whore, unlike her usual demure self—was utterly lost to my brutal cock.
"Ahng... hng... So hard...♡ Squeezing...!! There... more... more...♡"
Her reactions were like a sex addict's. Her pale skin bloomed with heat, proclaiming her ecstasy.
She'd grown adept at cowgirl.
I guided her hand during the fuck, positioning it so she could rub her own clit.
The real Eirin would never, but lost in pleasure, she started pleasuring it unconsciously.
"Hiih?! Weird... ahng... Feels so weird...♡ Weird... Gonna cum...!!"
Her hypersensitive clit, plus her pussy walls—Eirin lost control.
Her hips arched like a bow ceaselessly. She kept slamming down. No—the pleasure overrode any brakes.
She reached climax in seconds, screaming.
"Cumming...!! It's coming...!!"
Unable to hold back, Eirin squirted.
Splurt-splurt-splurt—
Her lewd juices soaked my sticky cock further. She collapsed onto my upper body.
She panted dreamily.
"Hiiht... haaah..."
As I tried to pull out post-climax, she shook her head frantically.
"Ah... Still cumming... Stay like this...♡"
She wanted to savor the afterglow. Greedily, she added,
"Haa... haa... Kiss me...♡"
Our bodies already overlapped. Eirin claimed my lips again.
"Chup... slurrp... slurp..."
Until her afterglow faded, I gave her a deep kiss this time.
The prolonged makeout left our mouths slick with saliva.
Her dazed, post-orgasm eyes cleared.
Disbelieving what she'd done atop me, her eyes widened roundly.
That reaction was so cute—blood rushed wildly to my softening cock.
"Y-Young Master... You haven't cum yet..."
She tried to resume cowgirl. But I pulled out. Worried I'd be angry, she fidgeted.
"If you're mad because of me... I'll do anything..."
"Not that. Staying like this hurts my back."
It didn't hurt at all. Truth was, I'd been holding back my orgasm to satisfy her.
Continuing in this position, I'd cum too soon.
Too wasteful. I wanted to ravage this new Eirin insanely.
"Eirin. Get up for a moment?"
She obeyed sweetly. I turned her around.
Catching on, she braced her hands on the tub wall. Thrusting her plump ass toward me. Doggy style.