The Butler Wants to Extend the Curfew
Dania carefully smeared the drops of pre-cum clinging to the slit, and the bits that had already run down below, all over the head of my cock.
The sensation made my cock throb even harder, and more pre-cum kept leaking out in steady spurts until it was spread across the entire shaft.
After repeating that enough times, Dania kept her tongue busy tasting me without pause and began moving her hand up and down.
Tap, tap, tap, tap!
"Sluurp, chuup…. Slurp."
With her fingers stroking the shaft, her saliva somehow tasted even better.
Having a kiss up top and a hand job below made me feel lavishly pampered, and my waist started bouncing on its own.
"Kuh."
The hand working my cock was so rhythmic it was almost elegant.
She had always been first-rate at handling a cock with her hands and mouth, and now she was expertly drawing my release higher and higher.
"Sluurp, chuup… slurp…!"
As the kissing and hand job dragged on, I gradually began to run out of breath.
Even though Dania was moving more than I was, she didn’t seem tired at all.
Was that lung capacity part of what made an elite butler elite?
In the end, I was the one who pulled back first and caught my breath, and Dania looked at me with a worried expression.
"D-Did you not like my kiss?"
"No, I just got a little out of breath. Your kisses feel great."
"I see…."
For some reason, she looked away for a second, then kissed me again.
And yet, while rubbing her breasts against me, she was clinging to me with even more enthusiasm than before.
Her hand job, too, had become livelier, moving with fierce energy up and down.
She looked just like a happy puppy wagging its tail.
Tap-tap-tap-tap!
"Sluurp, chuuup… mmn… sluurp!"
Just as I was savoring the pleasure rising and falling through my body, a signal came from between my legs.
"Chuup. Dania, I think I’m about to cum."
At that, Dania pulled away from me and dropped lower.
After stroking my swollen cock to its limit, she must have felt it too, because she swallowed the head into her mouth and started sucking.
Chuuup! Chuuooup! Chup, chuuup!
The urge to cum surged up from deep inside my urethra, and I clenched my teeth without meaning to.
Dania already had my cock in her mouth, and before there was even room for semen to collect, she swallowed it down the instant it came.
Gulp…! Gulp…!
"Haaah…."
When it was over, Dania let my cock go and breathed out with a satisfied sigh.
Freed from her, my cock still stood rigid, as if it wanted to remain restrained.
What was she going to do next?
Just as that thought crossed my mind, Dania’s tongue licked the head.
She’d been acting so desperate for kisses a moment ago that, now that she’d tasted my cock, it seemed she couldn’t stop.
Still lying across my legs, she tenderly teased the gap between the shaft and the head with her tongue.
She had always been meticulous when she took my cock into her mouth, but maybe because I had confirmed her feelings, the sight looked even more adorable.
"Dania, you’re cute."
The words slipped out before I could stop them.
But Dania, perhaps lost in the taste of my cock or perhaps pretending not to hear me, silently dug around the slit with the tip of her tongue.
"Sluurp… hee… slup."
Sometimes she licked the whole length of my cock up with her tongue, and sometimes she rolled her tongue in circles to tickle the head.
She’d take it lightly into her mouth and suck on it, and whenever she thought of it, she’d give my balls a long, generous lick too.
It definitely felt good, and yet for some reason it was also a little disappointing.
If it was Dania, then rough oral that was practically beastly—or machine-like—was supposed to be her specialty.
"Dania. Why aren’t you doing it like usual today?"
"Like usual, you say?"
"You seem unusually gentle today."
"If I get too absorbed, you look like you’d have a hard time with it…."
Ah, so she was being considerate of me?
That was unexpected.
"You don’t need to do that. I told you—today, you can do whatever you want."
The purpose of this suggestion was to get her to like me even more, but there was another reason too.
I wanted to see how she’d behave when she was given complete freedom.
So Dania needed to act according to her own desires, without thinking about me.
"Don’t hold back. Really do whatever you want. I want to see Dania when you’re feeling good."
"…."
Dania’s face reddened.
She looked like a middle-school girl in a youth manga shyly confessing to the boy she liked.
"Honestly, I’d been holding back the urge to shove it into your throat all the way."
Scratch that about the youth manga.
"You really mean I can do whatever I want?"
"You can."
"It’s all right if I don’t go easy on you at all?"
"Yeah, it’s fine. Really."
"I see…."
The look she gave my groin changed meaningfully.
There was even a grim determination in that blazing gaze, as if she intended to seize whatever she wanted no matter what.
Like a predator crouched in the grass, stalking its prey, Dania stared at my cock in silence—then swallowed it whole in one instant.
Suuuurk!
I felt the soft touch of her lips and tongue, then immediately the crushing pressure of her throat made the head seem to shrivel in an illusion of its own.
Dania had forced my cock all the way into her throat.
Then, as if to show me just how reckless my suggestion had been, she started jerking her head violently up and down.
Chuuooup! Chuuup! Chuuup! Chuuooup!
"Ulp, mmph! Chuuup. Mmph!"
The surging pleasure twisted my face by itself.
The sensation of my cock going in and out of her throat was so intense it felt like I was cumming every time it happened.
Her movements were rhythmic and mechanical to the point of seeming emotionless.
And yet, in the eyes that had completely fallen for my cock, I could feel a clear, instinctive hunger for pleasure.
Thanks to that brutal deep-throating, I was close to cumming again, and my cock started swelling.
There was no way Dania, with my cock buried in her throat, didn’t know that, so her movements grew even more violent and her suction stronger.
"Ngh, Dania!"
The exploding urge to cum made my hips jerk up.
Dania, tasting semen through her mouth, simply dropped her head and shoved my cock deeper inside.
Gulp… gulp…!
Dania swallowed the semen straight down, without even letting it pass through her mouth, and her expression melted with bliss.
Whether it was because her throat had been thrust so deeply or simply because of pleasure, tears had begun to gather faintly at the corners of her half-lidded eyes.
As expected, even after I finished cumming, Dania kept deep-throating me.
Repeatedly squeezing semen out of me with the same posture, the same intensity, and the same rhythm, then swallowing it down again and again, she looked less like a person than a beast—or rather, less like a beast than a semen-pumping machine.
As if she were breathing to survive, as if she’d die on the spot if she didn’t drink my semen, she kept sucking me dry, leaving me utterly helpless.
Chuuooup! Chuuup! Chuuooup!
Even after a few hours had passed, the scene on the bed was exactly the same.
Dania sucked, and I was sucked dry.
Maybe because everything inside me kept getting stolen away, I gradually started to feel hungry.
I reached for the phone beside me and checked the time. It was already past one in the afternoon.
So she’s been sucking me for about three hours since around ten.
"Dania, aren’t you hungry? I’m hungry."
Chuuooup, chuuup! Chup, chuuooup!
She didn’t answer, only kept focused on milking me for semen.
It didn’t look like words would work, so I propped myself up and pulled back.
A transparent strand stretched from Dania’s mouth to my cock, and she looked bewildered for a second before sticking out her tongue with obvious reluctance.
"Let’s eat lunch first, then continue."
"…."
Afraid she might grab my cock again without saying a word, I quickly got up and headed for the kitchen.
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Lunch was modest.
Just a single cup of instant noodles, with no side dishes at all.
I sat alone at the table, slurping noodles into my mouth.
If you asked where Dania had gone and why I was eating by myself at the table—
She was under the table, sucking my cock.
"…Dania. Do you really not need lunch?"
Chup! Chuuooup! Chuup, chuuup!
Dania answered with her mouth instead of words.
I didn’t think there was much point in asking anymore.
Actually, I had asked earlier too.
But she said she was fine because she’d eaten so much semen that she felt full.
When I told her I’d eat too, so please wait just a little until the noodles were ready, she suddenly came over and started sucking my cock.
And because that kept going, even after the noodles were done I ended up eating lunch with her still clamped onto me.
"…."
The noodles were delicious, but my lower body kept twitching, and I didn’t feel like I was digesting very well.
Still, what could I do? I’d brought this on myself.
And since I’d already said what I’d said, and it really did feel good down there, I didn’t bother stopping her.
So I finished lunch with my upper half eating and my lower half being eaten, then went into the bathroom to brush my teeth.
I told her it would only take a few minutes, and to wait for me. But just as I was squeezing toothpaste onto the brush, that semen-addicted woman came right back under me and started slurping away again.
In the end, my top half got cleaned with a toothbrush while my bottom half got cleaned with Dania’s mouth.
"Dania, doesn’t your jaw hurt? You’ve been at it for hours."
Lying back on the bed again, with my cock monopolized, I asked her that.
It was now three in the afternoon, so by rough count she’d been sucking me for four hours.
My cock wasn’t exactly average-sized, so she had to open her mouth wide, but Dania swallowed it without complaint and kept moving her head as if nothing were wrong.
"What about your throat? You’ve been moving nonstop."
"I’m fine. It feels a little strange to say this, but the body training I did for the young lady is really paying off here."
That was the kind of comment Selena would wail over if she heard it.
"Ian, are you all right? You’ve cum more than ten times, haven’t you?"
"What, suddenly? I’m fine for now."
After hearing my answer, Dania didn’t take my cock back into her mouth. Instead, she stared at it and said,
"Even seeing it directly, I still find it hard to believe…. I read online that an ordinary man’s limit is only a few orgasms."
This time, she gently stroked my cock with her hand as if she’d discovered some mysterious relic and was inspecting it with fascination.
"But yours keeps pouring out semen no matter what. It’s like an inexhaustible spring."
That was a little too refined a compliment for a cock.
"It wasn’t this extreme before. Even I think it’s weird."
It had already been overwhelming compared to other men, but after coming to this world, it felt like I’d gained even more stamina.
I didn’t know why, but maybe it was because the women here were so outstanding that they kept my strength surging.
"I-I see…. I don’t really dislike it."
Huh? I hadn’t expected Dania to say something like that.
The way she hurriedly resumed sucking my cock somehow looked shy, though I couldn’t be sure.
Either way, the endless milking started up again.
After being sucked nonstop for hours like this, I’d gotten so used to the stimulation that I even started worrying my erection might stick around even when I was alone.
After she drained yet another ejaculation out of me and went to move her head again, a different sensation from the usual urge to cum washed over my groin.
"Dania. I need to use the bathroom for a second. Just the small one."
"Ah, understood."
When my cock was pulled away, she looked at me with a lonely expression, as if we were being torn apart from our family.
It was ridiculous, and kind of cute.
She looked like she might get angry if I didn’t hurry back, so I went to the bathroom and took care of business quickly.
Should I wash up more thoroughly than usual?
Usually I’d stop at wiping with tissue, but today I supposed I should use water and soap for Dania’s sake.
"Ian, are you done?"
"Huh? Yeah. Why?"
I jumped when the bathroom door suddenly opened.
"I came to clean you myself. Even if it’s your thing, if you’re going to put it in my mouth after using the bathroom, it needs to be cleaned properly."
"It’s fine. I’ll wash it carefully myself."
Ignoring my refusal completely, she grabbed the shower head and knelt in front of me.
With her left hand turning the water on and her right hand washing me, she stroked up and down over the whole cock, and it was no different from a hand job.
This really does feel like being served by a butler.
A beautiful woman, naked, was concentrating on washing my cock.
And she was doing it with wholehearted care.
I’d refused at first, but now that I’d accepted it, it didn’t feel bad at all.
"…."
Without knowing what I was thinking, Dania diligently rinsed my cock with water, then worked up a lather with soap and began stroking me again.
"Kuh."
A groan escaped me before I could stop it.
Without the soap, it had been smoother and more slippery, and the sensation was somehow novel.
"With the soap, it’s easier to move than usual. It seems to put less strain on my arms too. See? The speed’s much faster."
"No, wait—!"
Tap-tap-tap-tap!
She was rubbing with incredible speed, and pleasure surged through me.
Maybe Dania had gotten into it, because she kept moving her arm without stopping.
"Dania, I’m going to cum!"
"Jus— wai—!"
The moment semen splashed onto her face, Dania opened her mouth and aimed my cock straight inside it.
Like a child drinking while spraying a water gun into their mouth, she swallowed the semen down, then once I’d finished cumming, she washed the soap from both her face and my cock.
But even after cleaning everything, she didn’t get up—she just buried her face against my cock.
"The smell’s faded…. Using soap was a mistake…."
No, if she was going to look that disappointed, it just made me feel sorry for her too.
"It’s fine. The taste is the same."
Chuuooup! Chuuup!
"Hey, let’s do this on the bed."
Chup, chuuooup!
Only after she sucked me three more times like that was I finally able to go back to the bed.
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Chuuooup, chuuup! Chuuooup!
The familiar sound echoed through the room.
"Ulp! Mmph, ngh-mmph!"
Right. That was the sound of Dania refusing to let my cock go.
It was now five in the afternoon.
Seven full hours had passed since she’d arrived here.
And yet Dania’s deep-throating still had not lost even a shred of its ferocity.
Chuuooup, chuuup, chuuooup!
Her pace hadn’t changed, but Dania herself was not the same as before.
So overstimulated that she’d grown dazed, she had stopped replying to anything I said and only kept moving her head.
It felt like her intelligence had vanished, leaving only the instinct to suck my cock.
Still, I hadn’t expected her to keep going without stopping for this long.
There had been brief breaks here and there, but even those weren’t really breaks—they were just gaps created because Dania was sniffing me.
I never imagined she liked the smell of cock and semen this much. She kept surprising me over and over.
"Ulp, huff! Mmph! Mmmph!"
No matter how many hours passed, Dania’s momentum never let up, so there was no way the pleasure I felt would let up either.
I grimaced and let another burst of semen spill out.
"Huuumm… huuumm… huuumm…."
Even after cumming, Dania kept my cock in her mouth and panted for breath.
There was no way she would answer anything I said in this state, but I still had something I needed to say.
"Dania. Dania!"
When I grabbed her shoulders and shook her lightly, Dania, who had been about to move again, looked over at me.
"…What is it?"
"It’s past five now."
"Five? Already?"
Maybe she had no idea time was passing because she’d been so lost in semen.
"You said you had to go before dinner. Isn’t it about time?"
"…."
She hesitated, unable to answer right away.
Her longing gaze was fixed firmly between my legs.
"Ian…."
At last, her eyes turned to me.
"You did say I could do whatever I wanted all day, didn’t you?"
"I did, didn’t I? Why, do you want to stay a little longer?"
"…."
Watching her hesitate brought all sorts of thoughts to mind.
If she wanted to stay longer, that meant she liked me enough to want more, so I should probably be happy about that.
And yet for some reason, I had this ominous feeling that if she did stay, I’d be squeezed even harder than I already had been for the rest of the time….
No, still, for the sake of my plan, I should welcome it.
"Want to stay a bit longer?"
Dania fell silent, lost in thought, and eventually picked up her phone.
"…I’ll make a call and come back in a moment."
I watched her leave the room, half relieved and half tense.
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