Chapter 357: The Troubles of a Maid (R-18)

Mark opened his mouth and received Emilia’s soaked pussy. His tongue immediately slid between the swollen lips, gathering the sweet juices that flowed from the elf queen.

He pushed his tongue deeper, running the tip over her swollen clit before burying it completely inside the hot, tight entrance.

Emilia let out a long moan and rested her hands on his head, spreading her legs wider.

"Just like that... just like that, my love," she said in a broken voice, moving her hips a little against his mouth. "You’re incredible at this.... Keep going, don’t stop."

Mark answered by sucking harder. His tongue spun inside her, soaking his entire face.

Every time he pressed her clit with his lips, her body trembled above him. Emilia’s large, round belly brushed against his forehead, but he didn’t stop.

Mark kept licking, pushing his tongue as deep as he could while she moved slowly against his face and let out small moans every time he sucked with more intensity.

Lower down, Alice increased the pace, her ass cheeks slamming harder against Mark’s pelvis. She rose until only the head remained inside and then dropped in a single motion, swallowing the entire cock to the base.

Her pussy clenched around him with every thrust, making a clear, wet sound each time it took him in.

Alice leaned forward, resting her hands on his chest, and started rolling her hips in short circles while still rising and falling.

"Come on, my lord... release it all inside me," she moaned without stopping. "Don’t hold back anymore and pump every last drop of your seed into me."

Meanwhile Ely finished cleaning Alice’s tits. Her tongue collected the last drops of cum that still shone on the skin, moving slowly over every curve and sucking a little on the soft flesh so nothing was left.

Then she stopped for a second, looking at her companion’s large, heavy breasts.

Ely frowned and grabbed them with both hands, squeezing.

"How is it possible that you have bigger tits than mine?" she muttered with annoyance, staring at them up close. "And if you end up pregnant they’ll grow even more... it’s not fair."

Without waiting for an answer, Ely leaned in and bit one nipple with her teeth. It wasn’t a gentle bite.

Alice let out a loud cry, her whole body tensing on top of Mark. Her pussy clamped shut around the thick cock, squeezing it hard as the orgasm ripped through her.

"Ah... fuck, Ely!" Alice shouted, digging her nails into Mark’s chest. "My tits are only for my lord... stop biting them, you damn weirdo!"

That sudden squeeze was too much for Mark.

He felt Alice’s inner walls milking him without mercy, forcing him to cum instantly.

He thrust his hips upward and emptied himself inside her. Thick, hot jets of cum shot out, filling her pussy until it overflowed.

Alice’s mind went blank from the pleasure of feeling Mark’s thick load flood every corner of her insides.

When the last spurt finished, Alice brought both hands to her lower belly. She pressed firmly, as if trying to keep everything Mark had given her, and looked down with a soft smile.

"Don’t worry, my lord... I’ll make sure your seed grows healthy and strong inside me," she said with a still-trembling voice, looking at him from above. "You have no idea how much I long to give birth to our child—"

"Yes, yes, yes. That’s enough," Ely interrupted, shoving her aside and making her fall onto the bed. "Your turn is over. Now it’s mine."

Alice fell without resisting and immediately closed her legs so Mark’s thick cum wouldn’t leak out.

Ely turned her back to Mark and straddled him. She took the still-hard, slippery cock with one hand, lined it up against her already soaked entrance and dropped down in a single motion.

The thick shaft forced its way to the hilt, stretching her inner walls at once. Ely let out a deep moan and started moving immediately, rising and falling hard.

"Don’t be stingy, master... I know you still have more of your seed stored up," she said in a hoarse voice, looking over her shoulder. "And I won’t let you go until you impregnate me right now."

Mark felt the hot, rhythmic squeeze of Ely around his cock. Every time she came down, her pussy clenched tightly and sucked him all the way to the base.

He shuddered, his hips thrusting upward on reflex, and a low sigh left his throat.

"That’s it... harder," Ely continued, speeding up the pace. "Feel how I squeeze you, master?... this is what a pussy that is begging for your seed feels like."

Mark thrust his hips harder, matching her rhythm, and his cock grew even stiffer inside her. Ely’s words sent a hot current up his spine.

Meanwhile Emilia was still sitting on Mark’s face. He hadn’t stopped licking her for a second.

Emilia moved against his mouth while her large belly trembled a little with every moan.

"My love..." she said, her voice already broken. "I can’t take it anymore... it feels too good."

Mark answered by pushing his tongue deeper and sucking hard on her clit, making Emilia reach orgasm with a muffled cry.

Her pussy contracted again and again against his mouth, and a thick jet of juices shot out, completely soaking his face.

It filled his mouth, slid down his cheeks and all the way to his chest. Mark was left dazed for a moment, eyes closed and breathing hard.

Emilia, still trembling, carefully lifted herself off Mark’s face. She moved slowly until she lay on her side on the bed, her large round belly resting against the sheets.

She ran a hand over it, stroking it gently while breathing hard. The juices that kept leaking from her pussy soaked the fabric beneath her, forming a wet, shiny circle.

Noticing that Emilia was already out of commission, Ely increased the pace. Her pussy clung desperately to Mark’s cock with every downward thrust.

"I’m the only one left, master!" Ely said between moans. "Come on! Breed me!"

...

Meanwhile, right outside Mark’s room, two maids stood in complete silence.

One was a young elf with blonde hair pulled into a tight bun, her palace uniform immaculate and her pointed ears such an intense red they looked ready to start smoking.

The other, somewhat shorter, had a pair of small cinnamon-colored feathered wings on her back, which at that moment wouldn’t stop fluttering nervously.

Both listened as, on the other side of the door, the sounds coming through left no doubt about what was happening inside.

"...Liessa," the one with the wings finally whispered, without taking her eyes off the door.

"No."

"I haven’t even said anything yet."

"You were going to tell me to knock," the elf replied in a very low voice. "And the answer is no."

"But you’ve been working here longer!"

"And you’re the one who accepted the assignment, Tilly!"

Tilly bit her lip. She couldn’t deny it.

Half an hour earlier, when Lady Aria had intercepted them in the hallway and ordered them to notify the emperor that he needed to report to the meeting room as soon as possible, she had nodded without a second thought.

"Okay, but..." Tilly said, swallowing hard. "It’d be best to wait until they’re done, right?"

Liessa looked at her as if she had lost her mind.

"Have you heard the rest of the staff talk? A few days ago Marta waited outside this very door for three hours just to deliver breakfast."

"No way..."

Liessa opened her mouth to say something, but a loud moan from the other side of the door made her go completely rigid. The flush on her pointed ears went from red to crimson in a matter of seconds.

"I’m not touching that door," the elf muttered, looking away from it.

"Me neither..." Tilly admitted, flapping her wings nervously. "But if we don’t deliver the message to the emperor, Lady Aria is going to be really angry..."

For a moment, neither of them said anything. Then, as if something had just occurred to her, Tilly’s eyes lit up.

"Lady Zilu!" she whispered excitedly as her wings began to flutter. "We can ask her. She’s the head maid and one of the emperor’s wives. She can surely go in without a problem."

"...That might work."

"Of course it will! I saw her in the kitchens a little while ago. She was helping with lunch."

"Then let’s go."

They didn’t need to discuss it any further. Both turned around, eager to get away from that door before hearing anything else.

Fate, however, wasn’t so kind.

Before they could take a single step, another long, powerful moan pierced the wood and echoed down the entire corridor.

"Yeah... we’d better hurry."