Karin's First Night with the Young Master
Karin recalled the moment she first joined with Victor.
Melted by Victor's caresses, Karin had become a woman.
It was a dreamlike time for her.
As their lips remained locked,
the young master scooped her up in a princess carry, cradling her knees.
"Ah, Young Master, this is embarrassing."
"Heh, I'm not letting Karin go now."
"Eek, Young Master, I wouldn't dream of running away."
Still holding her in that princess carry, the young master carried Karin back to the room
and gently laid her down on the bed she had just made.
Everything he did was so wonderful; she was already completely captivated by him.
Though he had so kindly laid her down, she sat up and asked him,
"Young Master, we exclusive maids have received some instruction to please our lords. Might I serve you?"
"Karin, you sure? No need to push yourself."
"It's fine. If you'll excuse me."
The young master stood by the bed, so she sat on the edge and undid his trousers.
She knew she should have knelt on the floor, but she was a bit flustered and didn't think of it.
But the young master never scolded her for it.
To her surprise, his cock was even more magnificent and robust than she had imagined.
"It's because I love you so much, Karin—that's what made it like this. Forgive me."
"Ahh, Young Master, it's wonderful. If you'll excuse me."
She engulfed it—on her knees like that, she took the young master's cock into her mouth.
Recalling what the head maid and senior maids had taught her, she served him with all her heart.
The more she did, the stranger she felt—no, the more aroused she became.
"Ahh, that's good, Karin. I can feel your love."
Oh, what joyful words—what bliss. She wanted to please him even more.
Then the young master reached out and caressed her ass over her maid skirt with gentle fingers.
The shiver of pleasure made her even more excited, and she took his cock deep, deep inside.
"Ahh, Karin, s-sucking like that... Ah, I'm gonna cum!"
Dopyu, dopyu, pyu!!
"Mmm, guh, mm."
She swallowed every drop of the young master's love poured into her mouth, not spilling a bit.
"Karin, you swallowed it? Wasn't it too much?"
"Yesh, it's sho thick and shticky and hot, Young Mashter. I'm sho happy you came from my service."
"Karin, you're the most lovable woman."
"Ahh, Young Master, I'm honored."
"I'll conquer your body and soul."
"Ahhn, Young Mashter, pleash conquer me. Karin ish yours alreadyyy."
The young master pushed her down onto the bed and stripped off her maid uniform.
His slightly rough handling—so unlike his usual gentleness—made her heart flutter.
Thinking how she was about to be conquered by him set her body aflame from within,
and she could feel her entrance growing slick in anticipation of his mighty intrusion.
The young master spread her legs, removed her undergarments, and exposed her secret place.
"Young Master, th-there, d-don't look so closely..."
"Why not? You're all mine, Karin."
"Ahh, i-it's embarrassing. I h-haven't groomed it or anything."
"That's fine for today. But from now on, will you keep it neat for me, Karin?"
"R-Really?"
"Of course. You decided I'm the man for you, right?"
"Ahh, y-yes. I'll keep it pretty for you, Young Master."
"Good. I'll get you a fine razor as a gift."
"Ahh, Young Master, I'm so happy... Eek, ahhn!"
The young master latched onto her secret place with his mouth—a spot no noble should touch.
"Ahh, Y-Young Master, n-nooo, not there, that's not a place for your mouth..."
"Mmm, Karin, you're soaking wet. You say no, but you're overflowing from my tongue."
He licked her folds and clit relentlessly; she was going mad.
"Ahh, ahn, ahn, ahh, nooo, I'm losing it, Young Master, haa, ahh, I'm cumming!!"
She climaxed from his caresses—what a shameless display.
"Karin, you came already? Heh, that makes me happy."
"Y-Yes, haa, haa, I'm sorry... You're just so good, Young Master. I couldn't hold back."
"I can't hold back anymore. I'm going to take you, Karin."
"Yes, as you wish. I'm so happy."
"I'll be gentle so it doesn't hurt too much. Just bear with it a little."
The young master was truly kind, considerate even of someone like her. She could trust him completely.
He pressed his hard, big, thick, splendid cock against her entrance.
The next instant, he thrust into her. There was pain, but thanks to his foreplay, it wasn't too bad.
Rather, after the initial sting, the sensation of him filling her turned into sweet, exquisite pleasure.
"Ahhn, ahh, Young Master, you're coming in, haan, ahh, yess, ahn."
Once he was buried deep, he remembered her breasts and latched onto them.
Her nipples stood stiff with shame, and he lavished them with attention.
"Chupa chupa, Karin, such nice tits. Perfect bowl-shaped beauties."
She wasn't confident in their size, but their shape? A little pride there.
And he devoured them while praising her.
Connected below and feeling so good, now her breasts too—she might cum again.
As he kept sucking, he began thrusting up powerfully. It was too much.
"Haan, ahn, ahn, ahh, Young Master, i-it's amazing, ahn."
He lifted his face and pounded her fiercely.
"Ahn, haan, ahn, ahh, Y-Young Master, p-please forgive me, I'm gonna cum again, aaahh!"
"Guh, Karin, incredible... Ah, cumming, I'm cumming!!"
Dokun dokun dopyu!!
The young master flooded her depths with his seed,
and she climaxed with him. Pure bliss.
"Haa, haa, Karin, that was great."
"Y-Yes, haa, Y-Young Master, it was a-amazing. I'm your slave now."
"Heh, glad to hear it. You're my woman now, Karin."
"Y-Yes, s-so please, don't discard me."
"Who'd throw you away? I'll knock you up as many times as it takes."
He kissed her forehead as he said it.
Ahh, he's my treasure. I never want to let him go—that's what she thought from the heart.
After that, he took her three more times until dusk.
His stamina left her utterly smitten.
Sweet words during the acts, passion in the deeds themselves.
Melted in his arms, when she returned home from the castle, her legs were a bit unsteady.
As she wrote her letter to the young master—recalling how thoroughly he loved her that day—
a voice came from straight ahead.
It was Natsu, one of the young master's exclusives.
"Karin, what're you grinning about?"
"Eek!?"
"Come on, Karin, you're writing a letter to the young master, right?"
"Yeah, but..."
"I can guess what you're remembering, but drooling like that is unseemly."
"Eh, no way!?"
It was true. How embarrassing.
"Ufufu, nice for you. You're the young master's favorite, after all."
"Favorite? No way..."
"But it is. He even sent a message just for you from the battlefield."
"True, but..."
"The young master really is wonderful, huh? So handsome and kind. I wonder if he'll ever take me."
"Natsu's cute, so someday."
Not that I want him to.
Am I a bad woman?
"You think? But I hope he comes back soon anyway."
"Yeah, me too!"
She somehow finished the letter to the young master. Would he read it?
But still, she wanted to see him soon. To be held again.
Outside the castle window, the sky was beginning to turn red.
Karin writes a letter to Victor on the battlefield.
Her pen stops as she recalls her dreamlike time with him.
Her devotion to Victor wouldn't stop.
The continent's history turns another page (lol)