The coins slipped right through her fingers and clattered loudly across the floor as she stood there frozen with her heart hammering against her ribs and her mind spinning into full blown panic.
’What the fuck is he doing here?!’
She had mapped this out perfectly. Valessia was supposed to be gone until the day after tomorrow.
With Corvus dragged off to the dungeons the rest of the staff had gone completely slack in the servant quarters.
It was supposed to be her golden window, a clean getaway with enough riches to live like royalty for the rest of her life.
"W-Why are you here?!" she stammered, backing up until her lower back hit the edge of the vanity table.
"Why am I here?" Sylus chuckled and took one slow deliberate step into the bedroom "I think the better question is what exactly is a gorgeous maid doing with her hands deep in her mistress’s personal vault?"
She swallowed hard against a completely dry throat. "W-What did you hear? How long were you standing out there?!"
"Long enough to hear you cursing out Corvus and plenty long enough to watch you stuff diamonds and gold down that scandalous apron of yours," Sylus smirked and let his gaze trail down her body without even trying to hide it. "You’re a thief and clearly in bed with a traitor. What should I do? Should I call Lady Valessia right now? Or just hand you to the knights and let them throw you in the cell right next to Corvus?"
Her breath caught hard in her throat and her chest heaved with the panic setting in as her hands balled into fists at her sides.
’No... I can’t go to the dungeon after everything I’ve done until now just ends if I end up down there... I can’t let it finish like this. No Wait...’
Her eyes flicked to his face and then she remembered yesterday in that hallway.
The way his gaze had locked onto her cleavage before she sent him skidding across the floor. He wasn’t just some stiff professional butler. He was a young man with very obvious priorities.
’He was staring at my body yesterday, he might have some weird fantasies with me. What if... What if I use my body to give him a taste of heaven? I can shut his mouth and walk out of here with the gold. Simple.’
Sylus ran a hand through his messy platinum-white hair and stepped closer. "Alright let’s start from the beginning. What’s your name—"
She didn’t let him finish.
THUMP.
The soft pillowy weight of her massive breasts smashed into him with enough force to knock the air out of his lungs and the sheer overwhelming plushness of it was honestly a lot to process all at once.
Sylus’s breath hitched as her sweet floral scent completely swallowed his senses.
’What the hell does she think she’s doing.’
"Please please don’t report me sir butler!" she whimpered, looking up at him through thick tear-rimmed lashes.
She rubbed her voluptuous body against his and her heavy chest squished completely flat against his ribs with every shuddering sob and her small narrow waist gave way to plump wide hips pressing flush against his thighs.
"I was desperate... Corvus forced me into all of this! If you report me to Lady Valessia they’ll destroy me completely." A soft seductive moan breathed out against his neck. "Please... if you spare me and keep this between us I’ll do anything you want. Anything."
"Anything?" Sylus blinked and looked down at her. "Wait hold on. What exactly do you mean by anything?"
’Yes! He took the bait!’
Rina’s heart surged with pure wicked triumph. She pressed herself even closer until there was literally no air left between them at all.
"Anything means whatever you desire, sir butler," she whispered against his neck, warm and sweet and completely shameless about it.
Her slender fingers reached up to the delicate straps of her dress and with one slow deliberate motion she let them slip off her shoulders and the top of her uniform fell away and revealed her voluptuous milky upper body barely contained in a tight lacy yellow bra, her massive breasts overflowing the cups and spilling out from every direction.
"You can use my body to satisfy yourself for as long as you like," she purred, her emerald eyes flashing with sultry confidence as she swayed her thick hips slowly between his thighs. "I’m an I-cup. And as you can see I’m plenty soft and thick in all the right places..."
Sylus put his hands on her bare shoulders and pushed her back just half an inch. "Do you even realize what you’re saying right now?"
"I know exactly what I’m doing," Rina said with complete certainty.
Without a single moment of hesitation she reached behind her back and unhooked the bra and the clasp popped and her huge heavy breasts sprang completely free, bouncing with that gorgeous slow weight before settling into two perfect mounds of smooth pale skin, her rosy tips already stiffening against the cool air as she stepped right back into him and pressed those bare impossibly soft peaks straight against his chest.
"I know how hard you work running this massive estate by yourself," she murmured, tracing one manicured fingernail slowly down the center of his chest. "Let me take all that stress away. I promise I can give you a night so good you’ll forget all of your stress." Follow the newest chapters on g.com.
Internally Sylus almost lost it.
’She genuinely thinks she’s steering this ship right now.’ He caught the subtle glint of arrogance sitting in her eyes. ’She thinks one taste of that body turns me into a brainless puppet who lets her skip out the back gate with a bag full of gold.’
Though Sylus wasn’t the type to miss a chance like this.
Like why would any sane person turn down a drop-dead gorgeous stacked maid offering herself on an absolute silver platter?
Winning over high-status villainesses like Valessia was going to take time.
A very high quality side reward right here in the master bedchamber felt like a completely reasonable way to spend an evening.
Sylus stepped past her casually and turned the heavy iron key in the bedroom lock until it clicked secure and slid the bolt home.
He turned back toward her with his crimson eyes burning with something that made her breath snag in her throat.
"You’re sure you won’t regret playing this game with me?" he said, stepping slowly toward the grand canopy bed. "And by the way. You still haven’t told me your name."
’Hook, line, and sinker!’ Rina’s confidence absolutely skyrocketed.
She hooked her thumbs into her uniform skirt and let it glide down her long smooth legs along with the petticoat and stepped out of it cleanly, leaving herself standing in nothing but a tiny pair of matching yellow lace panties.
Her thick soft thighs practically glowed in the warm light of the room.
"I’m Rina~" she purred, throwing her head back and running her fingers slowly through her long rose-pink hair. "And regret? Not a single chance in hell." Inside her head, a smug grin spread wide. ’Works every single time. Men really are just brainless animals.’
’Rina huh? If I remember right, there was a background character mentioned by that name who never got a single second of screen time... It has to be her.’ Sylus thought, dropped down onto the edge of the plush mattress and reached down and unbuckled his belt and let his trousers drop just enough and freed his cock into the open air and it sprung out thick and already rock hard.
Rina’s eyes went wide and a completely genuine gasp came out of her mouth as her green eyes locked onto the size of it.
Sylus leaned back on both hands with a sharp dominant smirk sitting comfortable on his face.
"Alright then, Rina. Get on your knees and show me what you’ve got."