Julius first devoured her lips.
His tongue invaded her velvety mouth and tangled with her own.
None of his hands were idle.
His right hand had staked a claim on her butt, kneading it like they belonged to him.
That statement didn’t sound like a lie based on how much she leaned back to feel more of his touch.
His left hand had finished guiding her lips to meet his, so it continued down to her neck.
As he began to squeeze, Bea mumbled, not breaking the kiss.
“No~” she whispered, “Don’t be too rough~”
Julius chuckled and released his grasp.
His hand dropped lower, cupping her right breast over her uniform.
It was modest, not too big and not too small. The perfect size for his palm to completely envelop one.
The soft and tender sensation that filled his hand was familiar. Addicting.
He took his time, savoring how his hand sunk into her flesh as he kneaded it into various shapes.
Moreover, judging by how he could feel a small protrusion on his palm, the maid didn’t seem to be wearing anything else besides the fabric in his hand.
The man smiled into her.
“You naughty maid.” He moved his lips to kiss her cheek.
“Have you been so indecent for centuries?”
His gaze trailed down to the liquid dripping down her legs. “And even down there?”
She let out a gasp as Julius moved on to kiss the corner of her eye. Her right hand cradled his head, caressing his radiant, blonde hair.
“...I just want to remain ready…for you.”
Her brows, her nose, her ears…nothing was left unmarked by him.
Julius leaned back, admiring his masterpiece, as his grin widened.
“Nghh~!” Bea moaned as he pinched her erect nipple through her clothes.
“I suppose…” his right hand moved lower, fingers softly touching her wet entrance. “I should reward your loyalty then.”
Abruptly, he pushed the woman down with the hand that had been savoring her supple breasts.
Bea closed her eyes, seemingly expecting the hard, rocky floor to slam on her back, only to find herself lying on a fluffy, white mattress.
In the next second, she found herself sprawled on the bed with her arms helplessly resting above her head, and her obsidian hair spreading like an intentional piece of artwork.
Her eyes were locked with Julius’s hunger-filled eyes, her face trapped between his muscular arms, while her lower half was caged in the middle of his legs.
The front part of his robe, specifically the part around his crotch, had somehow defied gravity and remained closed, making the maid pout.
He smirked. “What, have you forgotten my ability?”
Her thighs squirmed, as her waist covertly tried to make contact with her ticket to satisfy her unbearable itch.
“...No…I just…didn’t expect you to…actually be gentle with me.”
The voice still came out strained, but the playful tone had slowly returned.
“We’ve…done it…in worse places…so…”
“Hey, I’m not just a lustful beast, you know.”
She tilted her head cutely. “Are you…not?”
“...Okay, now you’re just blatantly provoking me.”
Lucius dove to her cleavage and felt his head embraced by her soft valley.
“What happened to not wanting me to be rough?” He licked the exposed part of her upper breast, constantly alternating between left and right.
She slowly parted her lips, her eyes misty. “Are you…going to…punish this…lying maid?”
The man glanced up, studied her expectant gaze, and smirked.
“Yes. I will.”
Her lips began to curl upwards before he spoke again.
“I’m going to be sogentle you’ll feel so loved and adored.”
“...Wait, no!”
Ignoring her cries, he lowered her uniform with his lips, fully exposing her succulent and gorgeous breasts, with her cute nipples twitching from all the stimulation.
Julius paused at the sight.
If his eyes were capable of devouring them, there wouldn’t be any left for him to savor.
“Master…hurry…”
He wasn’t intending to wait any longer anyway.
First, he kissed her right pink bud briefly.
There was no suction involved, only gentle smooches, but even that brief contact made her spine lurch forward.
He did it repeatedly before his tongue came back into the scene. He circled the nipple, following the areola, slowly making the circle bigger, until her right breast was glistening in his saliva.
Once he did that, he returned to suck her nipple alongside the flesh around it, stretching them as he pulled his head back, before releasing them with a soft pop.
Bea pursed her lips. Her thighs rubbed against each other more fiercely.
Just as Julius moved to her other breast, she wrapped both of her hands around his head tightly.
“Nghh~ No~ It’s not enough~” she whispered restlessly.
The man only smiled at her plight. He began to do the same dance that he did previously with her left breast.
“No~!” she pulled his head deeper, “Bite me~! Ravage me~!”
He chuckled as he rolled her nipple in his mouth gently.
So gentle it felt like torture for her.
Her hands fell helplessly to the side.
“Master…please…”
Julius stopped.
“...What am I going to do with you…” He shook his head, smiling.
“I still haven’t tasted your sweetness, you know?”
Bea didn’t respond, her breath uneven.
The arousal between her legs had flooded the lower half of the mattress and clouded her mind.
“Well, there’s always time for round two.”
Suddenly, her eyes shot open.
“Anghh~!!”
A finger had slipped inside her wet insides, followed by squelching noises as it slithered around.
“...I see. So you’re the one who’s actually the most starved.”
“Nghhh~!” She moaned as another finger joined the fray.
His palm grinded on her outer lips, rubbing her clit in a circular motion.
Even after a long slumber, he would never forget his women’s weak points. That wouldn’t change even if millions of years had passed instead.
At last, he retrieved his fingers and knelt above her waist, admiring the mess she had become.
The obsidian-haired beauty had completely unraveled under his touch. Her exposed breasts jiggled as her chest rose and fell irregularly, and her previously composed yet mischievous expression had long gone missing.
Her skirt had covered her lower lips again, but both of them knew it was about to change.
Julius snapped his fingers, and his red robe vanished, finally revealing his body.
His body looked like it was handcrafted to be the bane of all women, with his sculpted muscles and especially his towering manhood.
A smile began to form on Bea’s face as her legs parted.
“I’ve…missed you…”
“Can you say that to my face and not to my penis?”
She ignored him. “Hurry… return to your personal maid hole…”
Julius slapped his length on her slit, inducing another moan and causing a wet squelch, but then raised it immediately.
“Is that really how you ask something from your master?”
Another slap. Still not lingering.
“Mngh~ Master~”
Her hands sluggishly made their way to her lower entrance and tugged on her wet lips, inviting his master inside.
“Please…bless your maid…with your hot dick.”
Julius' grin turned feral.
“Well said.”
He positioned his penis in front of her entrance, rested his hands on her waist, and thrusted.
“NGHAAAAA!”
Bea immediately lurched forward, her fingers tearing holes into the mattress.
His breath turned ragged.
The tip was barely inside, and yet her insides had clamped on his penis so firmly that he had to pause.
“...Did your virginity return? Why are you so tight?”
“I’ve…stopped masturbating…since you slept,” she answered between moans.
He raised an eyebrow. “But that was centuries ago, you—”
“If I did…the longing would’ve been…unbearable.”
Bea raised her hand, cupping his face, and smiled weakly.
“But…you’re back…now…”
SNAP
Julius heard his restraint breaking.
“...Then I suppose I’ll grant your wish.”
He leaned forward into her touch, and shoved his entire length inside.
“ANHHHH~!!”
He reached the deepest part of her instantly, and barely stopped himself from crumbling. Her tightness was otherworldly, with every fold working to stimulate him into completion.
With a grunt, he withdrew his penis until it was almost fully outside, and then rammed it back in with a force that would have decimated the floor.
But Bea could only feel the pleasure as she screamed louder.
“HAAAA~!! YESS!! BREAK ME!”
Julius complied, as his pistoning movement never slowed, and instead increased in speed.
The man lifted one of her legs, shifted his angle slightly, and focused on another point.
“YESS!! THAT’S IT!!”
Her breasts shook uncontrollably, successfully tempting him to lean down and suck on the pointed tip. He rolled it around in his mouth, and then gently bit on it.
Bea’s mouth twisted in pure ecstasy, as the moans never stopped.
When he felt her insides tighten, he knew it was time.
He released her nipple with a pop, and focused on pleasuring her in the most important place. The wet, slapping noises continued to resound rhythmically.
His movement turned rougher as her voice rose even higher.
“I–I’M CUMMING!”
Grunting sharply in response, he thrusted one last time with all his strength.
“NGHAAAA~!!” She raised her waist in a desperate abandon.
Sticky, transparent liquid leaked out from the gaps of her entrance, even while plugged.
His chest heaved, and he slowly pulled out, revealing more of that same liquid, flowing freely out of the still-pulsating slit.
Bea’s eyes had rolled back, and her lips slightly parted to allow more air to come through. Sweat and saliva had left a shimmering mark all over her body, but especially her breasts.
Julius smiled at the sight and leaned toward her face, placing a gentle kiss on her cheek.
“I’m back, Bea.”