Chapter 40. The Head Maid and NTR (2)
The Head Maid and NTR (2)
The atmosphere had reached its peak.
On the bed, the guard captain began sucking Nancy's nipples with his mouth, and Nancy arched her back with a lewd moan.
The raw sound echoed in Maria's mind.
Meanwhile, Lucian's lower half was deeply sunken into the beanbag chair.
A massive change was happening there.
Throb!Twitch!
Beneath Maria's buttocks—precisely between her tailbone and the curve of her rear—something thick and scorching pulsed with life.
Lucian's cock.
Stimulated by the voyeuristic thrill, the sensation of Maria's soft breasts and ass pressed against him, it had hardened like stone, veins bulging.
Gulp, gulp.
Like a living creature, it throbbed against Maria's plush flesh, prodding her with each pulse.
Through the thin fabric of her pants, she could feel its terrifying heat and unyielding stiffness.
"M-My Lord... behind me..."
As Maria flushed and squirmed, Lucian only pulled her waist tighter, pressing her deeper against his groin.
"Stay still. Nancy's watching."
He nibbled on Maria's earlobe while grinding his twitching cock against her ass.
Nancy in front, Maria in his arms.
The arousal of both women enveloped him.
As Nancy's upper body arched back—
Just as the guard captain pulled down her panties on the bed beyond the transparent barrier—
Lucian's hand slipped beneath Maria's skirt without hesitation.
He yanked her panties down to her ankles, spread her legs, and draped them over his thighs.
"Ah... Hnngh..."
Maria's most private place was now on full display right in front of the guard captain and Nancy.
It was already soaked—dripping with her own slick from watching their affair.
Lucian traced the plump folds of her labia with his fingertips.
Beneath neatly groomed golden curls, Maria's outer lips were thick and supple, like well-steamed buns.
When he pinched the fleshy mound between his thumb and forefinger, her hips jerked.
He parted them slowly, revealing the delicate inner lips hidden beneath.
Despite frequent lovemaking, they remained taut and vibrant, flushed with arousal—petals of pink, glistening with slick.
Her inner walls, engorged and red, glistened with sticky moisture.
"Maria. You're wetter than Nancy, aren't you?"
Lucian coated his fingers in her juices and rubbed them along her slick folds.
He circled her entrance, teasing the thin membrane with light pinches.
Squelch, squish, squelch.
"Nngh...! My Lord...!"
Maria couldn't focus—torn between the sight of Nancy being taken and Lucian's fingers working her below.
His touch traveled upward, toward her most sensitive spot.
The small nub hidden above her folds—her clit.
Already swollen and exposed, it peeked out like a tiny, throbbing bean.
Lucian pressed down with his thumb, then rubbed it side to side.
Flick, stroke, stroke.
"Hyahk! Ah! Ah!"
Maria's back arched. A jolt of electricity shot up her spine and exploded in her brain.
He didn't stop. He pinched the swollen bud between his fingers.
Then, like popping a grape, he squeezed and rolled it.
"Ahhhn! T-There's...! Too much! Nngh!"
"It's gotten bigger. Hard. Like it's about to burst."
Lucian shook the stiffened nub, relishing her reactions.
Maria covered her mouth, but moans spilled through her fingers.
"I'll take you further."
Releasing her clit, he raised his middle finger stiffly.
Then, from her clit down to her entrance, he dragged it rapidly along her delicate folds.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Ahhh! Ahh! Nngh! Nnn! Hahh!!"
His finger struck her clit, then plunged downward, parting her soaked slit before rising again.
Even without penetration, the friction scorched her, heat searing deep inside.
Maria's legs thrashed uncontrollably.
Her thighs trembled, toes curling and uncurling in midair.
Her gaze was fixed on Nancy's spread legs, but her vision had blurred.
The sight of Nancy being pleasured overlapped with her own sensations—as if she were the one being taken.
"Nnngh... My Lord... Nancy's... right there..."
"We're invisible anyway."
"Aah! Hnn... But... I can see her..."
Lucian's other hand seized one of her breasts.
He kneaded it roughly while his fingers below moved faster, harder.
Squelch! Squish! Squelch! Squish!
"Ahh! Ah! Nngh! Hahh!!"
Maria's hips chased his touch, rocking back and forth.
Her juices bubbled and splattered, soaking his wrist.
Without a single thrust, just skilled fingers and voyeuristic thrill, the head maid was already teetering on the edge.
On the bed, things escalated.
The guard captain spread Nancy's thighs wide and aligned his thick shaft with her dripping entrance.
At the same time, on the beanbag—
Lucian's middle finger, circling her entrance, pushed in.
"Ngh!" "Hah!"
Both men invaded at once.
As the guard captain's cock plunged deep toward Nancy's womb, Lucian's long finger speared through Maria's tight walls.
Schlllck—!
"Ahhh!!..."
Maria's head snapped back.
Even though it was just a finger, it felt like the cock she was watching—
Each knuckle dragged against her inner ridges, and her well-trained walls clenched hungrily around him.
Her depths were scorching.
The rippling muscles clung to his finger, suctioning like countless tiny lips.
Aroused by the voyeurism, her walls were twice as swollen as usual, slick gushing endlessly to coat his movements.
Thrust! Thrust! Thrust! Thrust!
Violent fucking had begun on the bed.
The guard captain's muscular ass pistoned relentlessly, slapping against Nancy's flesh.
"Ah! Ah! Nngh! Captain!"
Nancy's face was flushed with pleasure.
Her usual playful expression was gone—eyes half-lidded, gaze unfocused.
Saliva dripped from her lips, sweat-soaked hair sticking to her cheeks.
Her breasts bounced wildly with each thrust.
Maria stared, transfixed.
Watching Nancy being pounded felt like looking into a mirror.
Because Lucian's fingers moved in perfect sync with the guard captain's hips.
"Nnngh! My Lord...! Ahh! Hahh! Ah!"
As if reading her mind, Lucian changed his technique.
Curling his finger inside her, he hooked upward—aiming for the ridged spot along her upper wall.
Scrape, press, squelch, throb! Throb!
"Kyaaah!"
Maria screamed.
Not just simple thrusts—he raked over that spot while his thumb crushed her swollen clit.
"Hahh! Nngh! Ah! Ahh!!"
Tortured inside and out, Maria thrashed like a caught fish atop Lucian.
Her wild movements nearly impaled her on his throbbing cock beneath.
Nancy wailed in front; Maria sobbed in his arms.
Slap! Slap! (Guard captain and Nancy) Squelch! Squelch! (Lucian and Maria)
"Aahn! Ah! Nancy... Nancy's... Oh god...!"
Maria couldn't tear her eyes from Nancy's face.
The way her eyes rolled back as she clawed the captain's back.
How her mouth gaped with each deep thrust.
That desperate sight lit a fuse in Maria's mind.
'I'm... I'm being fucked like that too... in front of another man... no, while watching him...'
The illusion that she was Nancy—or that they were sinning together—burned white-hot in her skull.
"Hah... Maria. How does it feel? Watching Nancy take another man?"
Lucian bit her ear and doubled the speed of his fingers.
Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap! Slap!
"Ahhh! Nngh! Hahh! I'm—! I'm gonna—! Too fast!! Aaahh!"
On the bed, the guard captain suddenly stiffened.
"Grrh! Nancy!!"
He gripped her hips and slammed in one last time.
At that exact moment—
Lucian crushed Maria's sweet spot.
"Cum, Maria."
"AAAAAHHH—!!!"
Her back arched like a bow, hips lifting off him.
Her walls clamped down, trying to snap his finger in half.
Splurt! Splurt! Ssshhh—!!
A geyser of clear fluid erupted from her entrance.
An obscene fountain—
Soaking Lucian's hand, his arm, the beanbag, the floor.
"Hah... hah... Nnngh..."
In the white-hot haze of orgasm, Maria saw Nancy trembling beneath the guard captain's release.
Their climaxes resonated through the invisible barrier.
The guard captain collapsed onto Nancy, spent.
Maria slumped bonelessly into Lucian's arms.
The room reeked of sex, filled only with ragged breathing.
Maria stared dazedly at the ceiling.
Tonight's sinful pleasure—this thrilling betrayal—would forever be her sweetest secret.
Between her thighs, her slick still dripped.
Nancy hugged the sweaty guard captain, patting his back.
Maria, disheveled, lay in Lucian's embrace, panting as her flushed face cooled.
After a moment, the guard captain hastily dressed and slipped out.
"... Tch."
Lucian sighed.
"Seriously? I didn't even get to put my dick in yet..."
