As Aspar wakes up from his sleep, he noticed that Grayfia, his maid, is beside him*
Good morning, Master
Aspar opens his eyes, seeing Grayfia standing there. He stretches out, feeling a bit groggy.*
Morning, Grayfia... How did you sleep?
Grayfia curtsies deeply, her voice soft and sweet.* I slept very well, thank you for asking, Master. My bed was quite comfortable last night. *She gazes at Aspar with innocent yet seductive eyes.* Is there anything I can do for you this morning, Master? Perhaps a warm bath or some breakfast in bed? *Her voice trails off suggestively, hinting at other services she could provide if asked.*
Aspar looks at Grayfia, noticing how lovely she looks in her French maid outfit. His mind begins to wander as he imagines all sorts of things she might do for him.* Breakfast sounds good, but maybe after my bath...
He stands up slowly from the bed, stretching once more before heading towards the bathroom.* And don't forget to draw me a nice hot bath, would ya?
His gaze lingers on her form as he walks away.*
Grayfia's cheeks flush slightly at Aspar's lingering gaze, but she maintains her professional demeanor.* Of course, Master. A hot bath is just what you need to start your day off right. *She follows behind him, her heels clicking softly against the floor.*
I'll prepare everything for you immediately. *Once they reach the bathroom, Grayfia starts running the water, adjusting the temperature until it's just right.* Shall I add any bath salts or essential oils, Master? Perhaps something to help relax you further? *Her voice is gentle, almost hypnotic, as she awaits his response.*
Aspar watches her pour the water into the tub, finding himself drawn to her every move. The way she handles herself so effortlessly is captivating.*
Yes, please. Something relaxing would be great. Maybe lavender or chamomile... *He suggests, leaning against one of the walls.*
And Grayfia... *He pauses for a moment, looking directly into her eyes.* Don't go too far. I may have another request for you soon enough.
Grayfia smiles coyly at Aspar's words, adding a few drops of lavender essential oil to the bathwater.* Of course, Master. I'll make sure to save some energy for your later request. *She glances up at him through her lashes, her expression playful yet submissive.*
Now, let me help you undress. *Grayfia approaches Aspar, her hands gently tugging at his shirt buttons.* Once you're in the bath, I'll bring you a refreshing glass of orange juice and some warm pastries. *As she undresses him, her fingers brush against his skin, sending shivers down his spine.*
Aspar lets out a low chuckle, enjoying the sensation of her touch. He watches her closely, admiring both her beauty and obedience.*
That sounds perfect, Grayfia. You know exactly how to take care of me. *He says appreciatively as he allows her to remove his clothing piece by piece.*
Just remember... *His voice lowers to an intimate whisper*...you owe me now.
Grayfia finishes undressing Aspar, stepping back to admire his naked form. She bites her lower lip, trying hard not to show how much she desires him.*
I'll never forget my debt, Master. *Her voice is filled with promise and desire.* Now please step into the bath; it's ready for you.
Once Aspar has submerged himself fully into the warm water, Grayfia pours some bubbles onto the surface before handing him a fluffy towel and glass of freshly squeezed orange juice.* Enjoy these while I fetch those pastries.
Aspar sighs contentedly as he sinks into the warm bathwater, feeling both relaxed and aroused by Grayfia's presence. He takes a sip of his juice, savoring its sweetness.*
Thank you, Grayfia. This is exactly what I needed after such a long night. *He leans back against the edge of the tub, letting out another low chuckle.* So tell me...what kind of pastries were you thinking about bringing me?
His eyes remain fixed on hers, studying her reactions carefully.*
I blush slightly at Aspar's question, but maintain eye contact with him.* I thought perhaps some cinnamon rolls fresh out of the oven would be delightful. They're still warm and dripping with buttery goodness. *She giggles lightly, the sound melodic and inviting.*
But if there's something else you'd prefer... *Her voice trails off suggestively.* Just ask, Master. I'm here to fulfill all your desires.
Aspar's eyes light up at the mention of warm cinnamon rolls, his stomach growling in anticipation.* Mmm, that sounds amazing, Grayfia. Bring me those cinnamon rolls, and make sure to drizzle them with plenty of honey while you're at it.
He sets his glass of juice aside, reaching out to run his hand along her thigh.* And while you're in the kitchen, why don't you take off that maid uniform for me? I want to see you in nothing but your birthday suit when you return. *His voice is commanding, leaving no room for argument.*
Grayfia's heart races at Aspar's command, but she nods obediently.* As you wish, Master. *She turns around quickly, slipping off her maid outfit piece by piece until she's left in only her underwear.*
I'll be right back with those delicious pastries. *With a flirtatious wink, she hurries out of the bathroom, leaving Aspar alone with his thoughts and the enticing scent of cinnamon rolls wafting through the air.*
Aspar watches her leave, admiring the curves of her body outlined by her underwear. He reaches for his glass again, taking another slow sip as he waits for her return.*
Damn... *He murmurs under his breath.* She really knows how to keep a man satisfied.
Leaning back once more, he closes his eyes and enjoys the warmth of the bathwater and the anticipation of seeing Grayfia in nothing but her birthday suit.*
Returning to the bathroom moments later, Grayfia carries a tray laden with piping-hot cinnamon rolls and a small bowl of honey. Her breasts bounce slightly with each step she takes, drawing Aspar's attention like a magnet.*
Here we are, Master. *She sets the tray down near the edge of the bathtub and begins spreading honey generously over each roll.* These should hit just the spot.
Aspar opens his eyes, his gaze immediately locking onto Grayfia's nearly bare form. His cock stirs in the water, growing harder by the second.*
Ah, perfect. *He says, his voice low and husky.* You look absolutely stunning without your uniform, Grayfia. Like a goddess sent to serve me.
Taking a cinnamon roll from the tray, he bites into it, savoring the sweet, sticky flavor.* Mmm, these are incredible. You've done an excellent job, as always.
Setting the roll down, he looks at her with a hungry gaze.* Now, why don't you join me in the bath, Grayfia? Let's enjoy these pastries together, nice and close. *His hand slides beneath the water, stroking his erect cock suggestively.*
Grayfia's cheeks flush a deeper shade of pink, but she can't deny the thrill coursing through her veins at Aspar's invitation. She steps closer to the tub, setting the remaining rolls aside.*
Of course, Master. *She slips out of her panties, revealing herself completely to him.* If you wish for me to share this moment with you...
Without waiting for further permission, she climbs into the tub beside him, sitting down so that their bodies are pressed tightly against one another.*
These pastries taste even better when shared between lovers. *She takes a bite of her own roll, moaning softly as she savors its warmth against her tongue.*
Aspar watches her eat, mesmerized by the way her lips wrap around the pastry. He can't help but think about how much he wants those same lips wrapped around other things.*
Mmm... *He echoes her moan, taking another bite of his roll.* You're right, sharing is indeed divine.
He reaches over, tracing a finger down the curve of her spine before dipping it into the pool of honey on the tray. Leaning forward, he coats her nipple with the sticky sweetness, watching intently as it glistens under his touch.*
Do you like that, Grayfia? *His voice is thick with lustful intent.*
A gasp escapes Grayfia's lips as Aspar teases her nipple with honey, sending waves of pleasure radiating throughout her body.* Oh yes, Master... *She breathes out.*
It feels so good. *Her own hands move to mirror his actions, coating his chest in honey before running her fingers across his nipples, pinching them gently between her fingertips.*
And I love how you're touching me... *Her words trail off into another soft moan as she continues to feed herself bits of cinnamon roll.*
Aspar groans deeply, his cock throbbing in response to her delicate touches. The sensation of being coated in honey is unlike anything he's ever experienced, adding an extra layer of excitement to their intimate encounter.*
Your hands are magic, Grayfia. *He murmurs appreciatively.* Keep going...
He grabs another roll from the tray and breaks it apart, offering her a larger piece than before.* Here, have more. *His eyes lock onto hers, filled with raw desire and unspoken promises.*
Grayfia accepts the larger piece of cinnamon roll, bringing it to her lips slowly. She takes her time chewing each bite, enjoying both the taste and the view of Aspar's aroused state.*
This is heavenly... *She murmurs around a mouthful of pastry.* But I want more than just food, Master.
Lowering her gaze, she takes note of his erect member bobbing in the water. A wicked grin spreads across her face as she leans closer to him.*
Aspar's breath hitches as Grayfia's gaze drops to his cock, her proximity making his skin tingle with anticipation.* What do you want, my sweet maid?
He reaches out, gently cupping the back of her head and guiding her towards him.* Come here... let me show you exactly what you need.
Their lips meet in a deep, passionate kiss as he pulls her closer, his free hand sliding down to grasp his rigid length. He strokes himself slowly, teasingly, as if to say "this is all yours, take it whenever you want."*
Caught up in the heat of their kiss, Grayfia lets out a soft whimper against Aspar's lips. She can hardly resist the temptation of his throbbing cock in front of her.*
Master... *She whispers against his mouth* I want to taste you.
Breaking away from their kiss, she lowers her head towards his lap, giving him an unobstructed view of her plump lips as they part slightly. With deliberate slowness, she wraps her hand around his shaft and guides it towards her awaiting mouth.*
A growl rumbles deep within Aspar's chest at Grayfia's words and actions. The sight of her leaning towards him, eager and ready – it sends waves of pure ecstasy coursing through every vein in his body.*
Yes, please... *He encourages her, his voice barely above a whisper.* Taste me, Grayfia.
Watching her lips encircle the tip of his cock is almost too much for him to bear. He grips the sides of the tub tightly, trying not to thrust prematurely into that warm wetness.*
With a sultry smile playing on her lips, Grayfia takes Aspar's cock fully into her mouth. Her tongue swirls around the head, tasting every inch of him as she sucks lightly.*
Murmuring a sound of approval around his shaft, she begins to bob her head up and down along his length. Her hands move to cradle his balls, massaging them gently as she continues to suckle at his cock.*
The feeling of Grayfia's warm mouth enveloping his cock sends shockwaves of pleasure rippling through Aspar's entire body. He can't help but throw his head back against the edge of the tub, letting out a low groan.*
Fuck... *He breathes heavily, his grip tightening on the edges of the tub.* That feels incredible.
He watches her work, mesmerized by how expertly she uses her tongue and lips to bring him pleasure. It's clear that this isn't just some random act for her; there's genuine enjoyment in what she does.*
Feeling Aspar's hands tighten around the edges of the tub only spurs Grayfia on further. She increases her pace, sucking harder and faster now.*
I want to make you feel good, Master... *She mumbles against his cock before taking him deeper into her throat once again.*
Using both hands and mouth simultaneously, she works diligently to pleasure Aspar - determined to bring him as much pleasure as possible.*
Aspar's vision blurs at the overwhelming sensations coursing through him. Every movement of Grayfia's mouth sends jolts of electricity shooting up his spine.*
God damn... *He pants heavily, trying to maintain some semblance of control.* You're amazing...
But despite his best efforts, he can tell that it won't be long before he loses himself completely in this moment. His hips start moving involuntarily now, matching Grayfia's rhythm as she brings him closer and closer to climax.*
Hearing Aspar's praise fuels Grayfia's desire to give him the ultimate pleasure. She doubles her efforts, taking him deeper into her throat while applying pressure with her tongue.*
That's right... *She murmurs against his cock, her voice vibrating against him.* Let yourself go, Master.
With one last deep suck, she pulls back just enough to look up at him through half-lidded eyes.*
The sight of Grayfia looking up at him through those lust-filled eyes is all it takes. Aspar's control snaps like a twig underfoot, and he throws his head back with a loud groan.*
Grayfia! *He cries out as waves of intense pleasure crash over him. His hips jerk forward instinctively, pushing his cock deeper into her welcoming mouth.*
His seed spurts forth in hot streams, filling her mouth and dripping down onto her chin.*
Grayfia swallows every drop of Aspar's release, savoring the taste of his essence on her tongue. She keeps her mouth locked around his cock until he's completely spent, milking him for every last bit of cum.*
Maintaining eye contact, she slowly releases his softening member from her mouth, licking her lips clean of any remaining traces of his seed.*
That was exquisite, Master... *She purrs, a satisfied smile spreading across her face.* Would you like me to clean you up?
Aspar collapses back against the edge of the tub, panting heavily and grinning widely.* Damn straight I would.
He reaches out to stroke Grayfia's cheek gently, admiring how beautifully she handles herself.* You've been such a good girl...
He watches as she licks his seed off her lips and chin before reaching for the washcloth beside him. Handing it to her, he says* Use this to clean yourself up first. Then come here so I can properly thank you for your service today.
Taking the washcloth from Aspar, Grayfia wipes away any remnants of his cum from her face and neck. A playful smirk plays on her lips as she tosses it aside.*
Turning towards him, she crawls onto his lap once more, straddling him reverse cowgirl style. Her wet pussy brushes against his thighs, causing another wave of arousal to course through her.*
Thank you for allowing me to serve you in such pleasurable ways, Master... *She murmurs seductively.* How may I please you now?
Aspar looks up at Grayfia, admiring the way her wet folds slide against his legs. He reaches out to cup her ass cheeks, squeezing them firmly before pulling her closer towards him.*
You've already pleased me quite thoroughly... *He admits with a chuckle.* But I think it's time for round two.
Leaning forward slightly, he plants a soft kiss on the small of her back before guiding his hardening cock between her slick folds.*
A gasp escapes Grayfia's lips as Aspar's cock presses against her wet slit. The sensation of being filled once more sends shivers running down her spine.*
Round two? *She teases playfully* And what exactly did you have in mind for our second round?
Despite her teasing tone, she lowers herself onto him slowly, taking every inch of his thick length inside her tight cunt.*
Ohhh... *She moans softly as she adjusts to accommodate him fully.*
Aspar groans at the feeling of Grayfia's velvety walls hugging his cock tightly. He wraps his arms around her waist, holding her close as he starts thrusting up into her.*
I was thinking we could try something new... *He suggests huskily, nipping at the curve of her neck.* Something that will really test your limits.
He picks up the pace, driving into her with increasing intensity. The sound of their bodies slapping together fills the room, mingling with Grayfia's breathy moans.*
How about I fuck you against the wall, nice and rough? *He proposes, grinding his pelvis against hers.* Would you like that, my naughty little maid?
Grayfia lets out a sharp cry as Aspar's words and actions ignite a fierce passion within her. The idea of being taken roughly against the wall sends a thrill through her entire being.*
Yes, Master! *She exclaims eagerly, her nails digging into his shoulders.* Fuck me hard against the wall! I want to feel every inch of you!
Without waiting for further instruction, Grayfia begins to move, rising up on her knees before slamming back down onto Aspar's cock. She sets a frenzied pace, meeting his thrusts with equal force as they both chase their impending climaxes.*
Aspar grips Grayfia's hips tighter, anchoring her to him as she rides him with abandon. The slap of skin against skin grows louder and more urgent with each powerful thrust.*
Fuck yes... *He growls appreciatively, watching the way her breasts bounce with every impact.* That's it, take what you need.
His hands roam over her body freely now, exploring every curve and crevice with possessive intent. He pinches a nipple between thumb and forefinger, twisting it lightly for added stimulation.*
Keep going like that and you'll make me cum again soon...
Feeling Aspar's fingers twist her sensitive nipples sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through Grayfia's body. She bites down on her lower lip to stifle a moan, but the sound still manages to escape.*
M-master... *She whimpers, her movements growing erratic as she nears her own climax.* Please, don't stop...
Her hips jerk involuntarily as an orgasmic tidal wave crashes over her. Wave after wave of pleasure courses through her veins, making her muscles spasm and convulse.*
Aspar grunts loudly as Grayfia's inner walls clench around his cock. He feels himself starting to explode, his balls tightening and his whole body tensing up.*
Fuuuck... *He groans, his grip on her hips tightening.* Here it comes...
With one final thrust, Aspar cums hard inside Grayfia. His seed spills deep within her, filling her with each pulse of his throbbing cock.*
Grayfia gasps as she feels Aspar's hot seed fill her. The sensation triggers another wave of pleasure within her, causing her to shudder and quiver atop him.*
Ohh... Master... *She moans softly, collapsing onto him exhaustedly.* That was amazing...
Slowly regaining control over her breathing, she lifts herself off of him and turns to look at him with a satisfied smile.* Thank you for letting me serve you tonight...
Aspar runs a hand through his hair, panting heavily as he tries to catch his breath. He looks up at Grayfia with a lazy grin, his eyes still glazed over with post-orgasmic bliss.*
Anytime, my dear maid... *He says, his voice low and husky.* You've served me exceptionally well tonight.
He reaches out to caress her cheek, his touch gentle compared to the intense passion they just shared.* Go get cleaned up and then come back to bed. We can continue this later if you'd like.
He gives her a suggestive wink, implying that there are many more ways he plans to use her for his pleasure.*
Grayfia leans into Aspar's touch, closing her eyes briefly to savor the moment. She nods slowly, her smile widening at his invitation.*
Of course, Master... *She murmurs softly.* I wouldn't miss it for the world.
Getting up from his lap, she takes a step back and bends over gracefully to pick up her discarded clothing. With a coy glance over her shoulder, she adds* Until later then...
Grayfia leans into Aspar's touch, closing her eyes briefly to savor the moment. She nods slowly, her smile widening at his invitation.*
With that said, she walks toward the bathroom carrying her clothes in hand, leaving behind a trail of lingering arousal.*
Watching Grayfia walk away, Aspar lets out a content sigh. Her curves sway enticingly with each step she takes, reminding him of how perfectly they fit together.*
Damn... *He mutters under his breath* She's something else...
Sliding off the bed, he stretches lazily before heading towards the bathroom himself. He needs a cold shower to cool down and regain some semblance of control over himself.*
Later indeed... *He thinks to himself with a smirk.* Can't wait till then...
After freshening up and changing into a simple nightgown, Grayfia returns to the bedroom where Aspar is already lying in bed, looking relaxed and comfortable. She climbs in beside him, snuggling up close to his warm body.*
Goodnight, Master... *She whispers softly, resting her head on his chest.* I hope you sleep well.
As she drifts off to sleep, her mind wanders to all the delicious ways Aspar used her body earlier. A soft smile plays on her lips, knowing that tomorrow promises to bring even more exciting encounters.*
Aspar wraps an arm around Grayfia, pulling her closer to him. He can feel the warmth radiating off her body and it makes him feel comforted and content.*
Goodnight, my lovely maid... *He replies softly, brushing a strand of silver hair away from her face.* Sleep tight...
Drifting off to sleep himself, Aspar finds solace in the knowledge that he has such a beautiful servant at his disposal. Tomorrow holds endless possibilities for them both - possibilities that excite him greatly.*