Chapter 423
Chapter 423
As I pumped my hips back and forth, I slid one of my hands from Sara's ass down to her pussy and stimulated it intensely.
At a glance, Sara’s pussy seemed to be shut tight, but when I pressed lightly with my finger, I could feel the soft texture of her labia, which had gone completely limp and pliant.
“W-Wait…! What is th—Hnngh!”
Sara was flustered by the sudden maid play, but I didn't even bother to explain.
Instead, I coated my fingers in the sticky juices seeping from within her and teasingly rubbed her clit, which was flushed with arousal.
Sara immediately buried her face in the bed and let out a moan.
But I was far from satisfied with that result.
You can’t hide your face like that.
Show me that cool expression of yours, completely drenched in pleasure.
“Lift your head properly!”
“Hnng… Hnngh! Uuungh!”
Sara’s neck twitched as if she was trying to obey my command, but that was it. She just kept sobbing with her face buried in the mattress.
I guess I have no choice. I’ll have to help you a little.
I grabbed one of Sara’s arms and pulled, forcing her upper body to rise.
Then, I slowly moved the hand that had been caressing her pussy upward.
I deliberately pressed down hard on her clit as I passed over it, then moved across her firm stomach to her breasts.
I caressed her moderately sized breasts in a large circle, gave her nipple a light pinch, and then continued upward.
Past her pussyy collarbones, along her long, slender neck, and to her face.
Even after brushing against all that skin, my hand was still wet with her juices.
With that glistening hand, I cupped Sara’s cheek and turned her head to face me.
“Hnngh…! Unh! Haaah!”
When her face finally came into view, it was, just as I’d expected, so thoroughly soaked in pleasure that her usual cool expression was nowhere to be found.
Seeing that, I was about to scold her some more, but I changed my mind when I saw her stick out her pretty tongue.
Can’t be helped. I’ll save the scolding for a little later.
“Hnngh… Mmph… Hmmmph…!”
I lightly bit her proffered tongue with my front teeth and then kissed her, extending my own tongue. Sara’s eyes, right in front of mine, narrowed into slits.
Yes. That’s it. Seeing you enjoy it so much makes me happy, too.
“And you’re even grinning from ear to ear. Do you like it in the ass that much? You lewd maid!”
“Hnng! Wai—it’s not like that… Ahhn!”
Even as she protested, a single thrust of my hips forward was enough to reduce her to moans once again.
And I didn’t miss the opportunity to begin her discipline.
“Losing your mind over the very thing you’ve been mocking! You lewd maid! Now, apologize! Say, ‘I’m sorry for calling you an idiot!’”
“Hnngh…! Wai—really… Ahhn! Th-This is… Hnng! With that woman…!”
What’s with the sudden hesitation? You knew this wasn’t about her the moment we kissed.
If you want to go back further, the reenactment of my play with Felicia ended the moment I called you a maid, or rather, the moment I entered your ass.
Instead of answering, I grabbed both of Sara’s arms firmly with my hands and slammed my hips forward.
And just as she was about to come, I activated Climax Restraint.
“Haaaahn! Eh?! Eh?! Wai—Hnngh! What?! What is this?!”
“Now, apologize!”
“Haaahn! Heh?! Hnngh?! Th-This…! Haaah!”
Completely flustered by the sensation of Climax Restraint, which she hadn't felt in a long time, Sara couldn't easily regain her composure.
And I drove her further into a corner, pumping my hips.
“Come on, hurry up!”
“Hnng! S-Sorry! I’m sorry, Guwon!”
Only then did Sara finally apologize to me honestly.
Of course, I wasn't one to be satisfied with just that.
“Is that how someone apologizes?! Your tone is all wrong! You ill-mannered maid!”
I spoke in a deliberately stern voice and once again slammed my lower abdomen against her ass, as if spanking her with my hips.
The crisp slapping sound and the sight of Sara’s resilient ass rippling were incredibly pleasing to the eye.
“Hnngh! I-I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”
When caught in Climax Restraint, you can’t reach orgasm, but the pleasure just keeps building up.
Overwhelmed by the long-forgotten sensation, Sara didn’t even think of resisting and obediently apologized to me in polite language.
“Sorry for what?! Tell me exactly what you’re sorry for!”
Smack!
As I spanked her ass with my hips once more, Sara cried out in a voice that was now on the verge of tears.
“For calling you an idiot… I’m sorry for calling you an idiot!”
“Good. Well done. As a reward, I’ll grant you a prize. Tell me what you want.”
“L-Let me go! This! I-I! Hnngh! I’m really going to go crazy…!”
Sara pleaded, shaking her head violently from side to side.
But instead of releasing the Climax Restraint, I spanked her ass with my hips once more.
“Hnngh! P-Please let me go! I’m begging you! Ahhn! M-Master!”
Mm. As I thought, we understand each other without even needing to speak.
I was inwardly pleased but didn't let it show on my face.
“You want to feel it that badly, you lewd maid!”
“Yes! Yees! I want to feel it! Please! Pl—Haaaaaaahn!”
Timing it with Sara’s renewed plea, I released the Climax Restraint.
Sara’s back arched like a bow as she leaned against me, her whole body trembling.
Judging by the wet sensation on my thighs, she was probably squirting below.
But rather than looking down, I focused on kissing Sara, whose expression had gone completely slack as she stuck her tongue out slightly.
“Huup… Hnng… Hnngh…”
She was lost in the afterglow of her orgasm, unable to properly muster any strength in her body, but Sara still wriggled her tongue, trying her best to respond to my kiss.
“Haah… Haah… You i—Haaaaahn!”
Looks like her education isn’t finished yet.
Just as Sara, having finally caught her breath, glared at me and tried to say something, I moved my hips again.
This time, with Saint’s Touch wrapped around my cock.
“You i—Ahhn! Shii…! I—Ahhhhn! Hyaaaahn!”
But Sara, being Sara, didn’t give in after just one time and stubbornly tried to call me an idiot.
Each time, I moved my hips to stop her, and eventually, Sara had no choice but to give up.
“Yaaaaahn! Hnng! I can’t even do that?!”
“Of course not.”
“Sheesh… You… Hnngh! This isn’t what you did with Felicia, is it?!”
“Of course not. There’s no way I’d enjoy her ass or kiss her.”
“I—Ahhn! You know that’s not what I meant!”
“Well, the basic framework is similar. I tormented her like this and made her come quickly.”
“You per—Hnngh! Sheesh! Yaaahn!”
“‘Yaan’? Sara. Trying to act cute with your looks is… alright, fine. It’s cute. My Sara is cute. Don’t pout.”
“I’m not pouting, you per—Hnngh! Hey! Guwon! Th-This much is just a show of affection, you idiot!”
I had been moving my hips every time she said something to correct her way of speaking, and finally, unable to take it anymore, Sara exploded.
Seeing her shout like that, her face bright red and her eyes squeezed shut as if throwing a tantrum, I couldn't help but think she was a little cute.
No, no. This won’t do. This isn’t how discipline works.
“Still, there’s a limit. Think about how many times you’ve whimpered just now. Don’t you think your attitude toward your Oppa has gotten a little too rude lately?”
“Ugh… Th-That’s… because Guwon only does stupid thi—Aahn! Hoot… Hnngh… Hnngh…”
Perhaps she was reaching her limit again from that last thrust, as Sara lowered her head, her body trembling as she squeezed her pussy tightly around me.
“Alright. I’ve decided. From now on, every time you say something harsh to me, you also have to call me Oppa and act cute. Then I’ll consider it a show of affection.”
“I-Idiot, you want to hear me call you Oppa that ba—Ugh…”
Calling me an idiot once more, Sara seemed to realize what she’d said midway and glanced at me cautiously.
“Ugh… O-O… Oooooh!”
“Too late.”
In the end, I moved my hips one more time, and Sara, who was already on the brink, let out a strange cry as she came.
“She said ‘Ooooh.’ Hehehe.”
“Y-Y-Y-You, sheesh.”
“Huh? Hey, hey. I’m kidding. It was cute. Don’t cry.”
“Sheesh… I’m never calling you Oppa again, you idiot!”
“Hey. For real?”
“For real!”
“Hey, don’t be like that. In our party, if you don’t call me Oppa, then who… ah. Come to think of it, Silvia is younger than me too.”
Silvia has more of a pet-like feel to her, so calling me Master seems more fitting than Oppa… but well, now that I think about it, Silvia calling me Oppa doesn’t sound too bad either.
“Wh-What?! Hey! Ahhn!”
At the mention of Silvia’s name, Sara began to panic noticeably.
Hahaha. Sara, were you getting too complacent thinking you were the youngest?
You’re not the only young one here.
“Guwon, are you really going to do that?”
“Do what?”
“Sh-Sheesh… I’ll just go with another man… Hnng! Ahhn! Sorry! Ahhn! Hnng! Haaaaahn! I said I’m sorry!”
This time, I didn’t stop after one thrust. I kept moving my hips until Sara had apologized several times.
Over and over, until I let go of her arms and her exhausted body collapsed onto the bed.
Am I a hypocritical piece of trash for playing around with other women while not letting her do the same?
I’ll say it as many times as you want. Yes, I am trash.
With one final, powerful thrust, I simultaneously slapped Sara’s ass with my palm and squeezed its firm flesh.
“Have you learned your lesson?”
“Haah, haah, haah, yes…. You idiot… Oppa…”
Even as she answered, Sara called me an idiot one more time, but she must have realized it was a fight she couldn't win, because she added “Oppa” at the end.
My condition wasn't just to call me Oppa, but to call me Oppa while acting cute, but she didn't seem to be in any state for that right now, so I decided to let it slide.
“There, there. Good girl.”
I stroked Sara’s head and gave her a satisfied smile.
But even I have to admit, it’s a brilliant solution.
Sara gets to keep calling me an idiot as her own form of affection, and I get to be happy hearing her call me Oppa.
It’s a perfect win-win relationship.
As expected, mutual consideration is crucial in human relationships.
“Alright. Well then, Sara. Shall we continue our maid play?”
“Haah… haah… Wh-What?! We’re continuing that?!”
“Of course. You’re wearing that outfit, after all. Wouldn’t it be a waste to end it here?”
“You… Hey! You idiot… Oppa! You planned this from the start, didn’t you?! Now that I think about it, this has almost nothing to do with what you did with that woman!”
You’re only just now realizing that?
But what can you do? It’s too late to realize it now.
“So, you don’t want to?”
“What kind of question is that…!”
“But I want to have more fun with you, Sara.”
“Th-That’s… d-don’t suddenly use that sultry voice. There are plenty of other ways to have fun besides this kind of play…”
“Sara.”
“Ugh…”
Even though she’d just called my voice sultry, when I called her name in that same voice, Sara blushed and didn’t know what to do.
“Call me Master.”
“I… Haaa… You perverted… Master.”
My follow-up line seemed to break the mood, and Sara let out a sigh, but in the end, she gave in to me as if she had no choice.
“That’s right. You want to have more fun with your Master too, don’t you? You lewd maid!”
“Hnngh! Wait! That roleplay is also continu—Hnngh!”
“Roleplay? What are you talking about?! Now! This Master will fuck you just as you desire, so thank me after every single thrust!”
“Hnng! Hnngh…! Ugh! Th-Thank youuu!”
In the end, we enjoyed maid play all night long.
This time, unlike before, Sara didn’t try to counterattack, and I was able to remain the Master from beginning to end, which was even more satisfying.
As I thought, this role really suits Sara.
Because of her usually cool expression, the sight of her being so completely dominated, her face twisted in humiliation, was all the more striking. It satisfied the conqueror's instinct etched into a man's very genes to no end.
To think a girl like this only has eyes for me, and even does this kind of play for me. This world truly is the best.
Whether it’s a Demon God or whatever else, I’ll deal with anything that stands in my way and enjoy this life forever.