The scene unfolded before an eager audience of maids, their cheers and whistles filling the air as Davi and i finally surrendered to desire.
Davi’s hands road i’s body, his fingers tracing the curves of this beautiful woman. She truly was beautiful, her skin was soft as silk, and flushed with anticipation.
Her breasts rose with each trembling breath, her nipples stiffening under his gaze. She locked even hotter, locking so horny.
"Look at her," one of the maids sighed, her voice laced with envy. "She looks so good now..."
i’s face burned at their words, but Davi silenced her embarrassnt with a deep, claiming kiss. His tongue explored her mouth as his hands slid down her waist, gripping the supple flesh of her hips. She gasped into his lips, her body arching instinctively toward him.
"D-Davi..." she whimpered, her voice trembling.
"You’re perfect," he murmured against her lips, pulling back just enough to admire her. "Every inch of you."
The other maids watched with rapt attention, so biting their lips, others shalessly touching themselves.
"You promised your body and soul," Davi reminded her, his voice low and commanding. "Now show them all how well you serve."
With a shuddering breath, i nodded, her earlier hesitation lting away. She was still self-conscious... how could she not be, with so many eyes on her? But the heat pooling between her legs was impossible to ignore.
Davi didn’t wait; his hands spread her thighs wider as he settled between them. The maids’ cheers grew louder, their excitent palpable.
"Look at how wet she is!" soone gasped.
i whimpered, covering her face with her hands, but Davi gently pulled them away, forcing her to et his gaze.
"No hiding," he ordered. "Let them see how beautiful you are when you co undone."
And then, with one slow, deliberate thrust, he buried himself inside her. i’s back arched, a broken cry escaping her lips as pleasure surged through her. The audience erupted in approval, their voices blending into a chorus of encouragent.
Davi smirked, gripping her hips as he began to move. "Now, i... let’s give them a show."
For the maids, the pair looked almost divine together, so it was no wonder they watched with rapt attention, their cheeks flushed, their lips parted in anticipation.
As he slid into i, she let out a soft, trembling moan, and a faint trickle of blood escaped her virgin passage.
Yet she didn’t falter for even a second, despite the sting, she imdiately tightened around him, her body instinctively working to pleasure her master in the best way possible.
She truly was perfect. Even in this mont, her discipline held firm, her breathing steady as she adjusted to the unfamiliar fullness.
Her cheeks burned with embarrassnt, but her movents were deliberate, her inner muscles clenching around him with practiced precision.
The other maids watched in awe, whispering among themselves.
"See? I told you she was made for this."
"Not even losing her virginity can shake her... How fitting for the head maid."
i bit her lip, refusing to let herself be overwheld. She had sworn her body and soul, and she would serve to the very best of her ability.
"Take however you want," she said, her arms wrapping around him tightly.
i looked truly sexy; her expression was a mix of devotion and hunger, her body responding to his every touch with practiced grace.
Even though she was beneath Davi, she was far from passive. At every very shift of her hips, every squeeze of her inner muscles was designed to draw out his pleasure without rushing him toward climax.
She had no experience, but she talked with every maid, studied hard, and practiced even harder by herself. After all, she wanted to be the perfect servant in every aspect possible.
Seeing that, the maids, initially playful and teasing, now found themselves caught in the throes of their own desire.
So bit their lips, their hands discreetly slipping to their wet cunts. Others were less restrained; one had already sunk to the floor, her legs spread shalessly as she touched herself in ti with the couple’s rhythm.
Davi couldn’t help but notice the excitent in the air, and it thrilled him, but his focus remained solely on the girl beneath him.
i, ever observant, picked up on how much Davi enjoyed the crowd’s enthusiasm. As always, she ntally cataloged this detail, noting everything her master seed to appreciate.
And driven by the horny moan of all the girls watching, their movents grew more fervent, his thrusts deeper, her gasps louder. The sounds of skin against skin mingling with the soft, desperate noises of the watching maids.
The two maids who had spent the most ti with i, perhaps out of impatience, or perhaps simply unable to resist the intoxicating atmosphere turned to each other instead.
With feverish hands, they tore at each other’s uniforms, their breath coming in short, eager gasps as they exchanged heated glances with the others. The hallway had devolved into pure, unrestrained debauchery, every girl lost in the throes of insatiable desire.
Yet, no matter how much they touched themselves, how desperately they rubbed against one another, their arousal only grew more unbearable.
Whether it was the pheromones in the air or the unique bond between a goddess and her chosen lover, their hunger refused to be sated.
"Hakaru..." i panted against his ear, her voice trembling with need.
But she wasn’t the only one.
"Mmm... Hakaru..." another girl moaned nearby, her fingers working furiously between her legs.
"Fuck... Hakaru... so hot..."
"Take next, Hakaru..."
The chorus of desperate voices filled the air, a symphony of lust. So of the girls ca, their bodies shuddering, only to find themselves aching for more almost instantly. The atmosphere had reached a fever pitch, an endless cycle of pleasure and frustration.
Yet, amidst the chaos, Hakaru’s focus remained solely on i. While she had surrendered herself to him completely, he, in turn, devoted himself entirely to her.
He used the Pleasure Points to heighten her sensations, but unlike with Vienna, where he had wielded them ruthlessly, breaking her down with overwhelming ecstasy, his touch with i was different.
Here, it was about shared pleasure, about deepening their connection rather than domination.
Ti seed to warp around them. What felt like hours of slow, intimate exploration had likely been re minutes. For the other girls, lost in their own desperate cravings, it might as well have been an eternity.
Their bodies moved together seamlessly, as if they had beco a single entity. Every thrust, every gasp, every shuddering breath was synchronized.
Hakaru no longer felt like he was in control of his own body, he had given himself to her, just as she had given herself to him.
"It’s happening... I’m yours..." i whimpered, her walls tightening around him as her climax surged.
"I’m going to cum!" Hakaru gasped, her pleasure pushing him over the edge.
Their lips crashed together as she reached her peak, her body convulsing beneath him. At the sa mont, he spilled into her, his release intense and all-consuming.
"Hakaru... I love you too..." she giggled breathlessly, her voice sweet and sated. "I like it when you say my na."
But their mont of intimacy was short-lived.
"Ahhh..."
"So sweet..."
"Can you share him now? I’m really horny!"
Kira and Hakaru turned to see a dozen won in various states of undress, their eyes glazed with hunger. So were still touching themselves, their fingers glistening; others were pressed against each other, their bodies slick with sweat.
i’s face flushed as she realized the extent of the frenzy around them. The girls weren’t just watching, they were waiting. And they had no intention of being patient any longer.
One of them, bolder than the rest, stepped forward, her lips parted in anticipation.
"Hakaru... please..."
The hallway was no longer just a place of duty, it had beco a den of insatiable desire. And i, still trembling from her own climax, knew there was no escaping it now.
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