I Became the Maid of the Lout Prince

Chapter 388

-Rub, rub.

"Suck, hoo, huh..."

-squeak, squeak.

"Uhhhhh, uhhhhh.... Hyaat...."

Two people lying opposite each other by a moonlit window.

At first glance it looks like just a man and a woman lying face to face in the same bed, but the reality is completely different, as Ethan and I are lying on top of each other, our hands are in each other's underwear and we're busy moving around.

When we're doing it for each other, I still have a slight advantage....

It's nothing to brag about, but in my previous life I lived the life of a mosolada, where age = number of suns without a lover.

Having never been with a woman, I know more about male masturbation than anyone else, so I must have had a huge advantage over Ethan when it came to hand jobs....

-Giggles!

"...Uhhhhh."

Ethan suddenly plunged his longest finger into my vagina and let out a small chuckle at my reaction.

My hand gripping his cock tightens even more at my slightly pissed off reaction.

-Chew.

"Breathe, Lee, let go.... It hurts if you squeeze too hard...."

"I'm sorry."

...Well, that was tricky.

Yeah, to be honest, it's harder to touch other people's things compared to what I used to do in my previous life.

Also, Ethan's penis was about one and a half times the size of my penis in the past, and my hand had gotten a little smaller as a woman, so it was a little hard to do anything with one hand.

"Hmph, hmph.... Eh, Master Ethan...."

"What, are you giving up already?"

"Well, I don't mean that... .... It's just that I think this rule is a bit unfair...."

"What do you mean, unfair?"

"Er, because Master Ethan's dick is too big for me to give you foreplay with one hand.... So I'm at a disadvantage in a one-handed duel."

"Is this a contest, Lilith?"

Ethan's question was a bit of a sarcastic retort, but if we were going to do it that way, he didn't want to lose, at least not without getting her off first.

It would have been too embarrassing, to say the least, to be the one to go first when I'd been the one to touch him and offer to take care of his libido.

"So what do you think we should do to make it fair?"

"Well, I'll let my body speak for itself."

Instead of giving a concrete answer to Ethan's words, I crawl a little further into the futon.

Once inside the futon, I turn myself upside down and change my position so that my face is in front of his lower half and my lower half is in front of his face.

"Well, in this position Master Ethan and I can both use our hands, so I think it's fair."

"Are you sure you'll be alright, won't you choke?"

"This is fine."

If I had to choke at all, having Ethan's cock right in front of my nose would be more suffocating than the stuffiness of the futon.

But at least this way I'd have two hands to fondle Ethan's dick, so I'd have the upper hand.

-Rubbing, rubbing.

"Hmph, hmph..."

-Rub, rub, rub.

"Hmph, hmph.... Huh...."

Open the space between your clenched fists to form a circle with your thumb and the rest of your fingers, and then place Ethan's cock inside, bobbing up and down in a tight, stroking motion.@@@@

This position allowed me to stroke Ethan's entire glans at once, which helped me reach pleasure more quickly.

Unlike women who fondled and rubbed the shaft or the base of his cock, where there were few erogenous zones, I wanted to concentrate on the base of his glans, where there was a cluster of erogenous zones.

So this was revenge for his cowardly way of torturing my body. They made me feel like they were fucking me first, so I'd give Ethan a similar feeling with my mouth.

...although of course I can predict Ethan's next move somewhat.

-Giggles.

"Hmph, suck...! Hmph...!"

-Chirp, chirp.

"Hooooooo...!! Ugh, suck...!! Hooooooo...!!"

Ethan sticks his tongue into my vagina and starts to flick it around as I bite down on his cock.

At first we were just caressing each other's bodies with our hands, and then it turned into a "snake tail biting" position, but at least our genitals weren't directly touching.

I think a blow job when Ethan's libido gets too much for him is just within the realm of tolerance... maybe.

Just a little more....'

Just a little more, a deeper swallow.

Not that I particularly liked having Ethan's cock in my mouth, but I didn't think I could make him cum at this rate.

It was the only thing I could do to release Ethan's libido without penetration, so I boldly opened my throat to take his cock further inside me, feeling the thick, hot flesh fill the back of my throat.

-Gulp.

"Ugh, that breath..."

...and Ethan's thighs squeezing my head a little tighter as he can't hold back the pleasure any longer.

"Yeah, well, my perverted nature can't go anywhere.

The perverted nature that fetishises the idea of a woman swallowing a cock down her throat was going nowhere.

After all, the pleasure he derived from sexual acts was bound to be influenced by his fetishes.

Desperately, she stroked the last of Ethan's cock down her throat, knowing it wouldn't be long before he ejaculated.

-Gulp, gulp.

"Uhhh, hhhh.... Hmm...."

-Gulp, gulp.

The caresses became bolder and bolder, the breathing faster and faster.

The caresses between me and Ethan have come to an end, only the thought of bringing each other to climax first remains.

As I feel myself coming, I feel Ethan's cock throbbing in my throat, spraying something hot down the back of my throat.

-shootaaaaaah....

Ethan's cum shoots down the inside of my throat, a climactic fountain that finally spurts out as I can't hold back my orgasm.

My urethral sphincter, once loosened, failed to tighten, spewing pleasure-filled fluid from my body, but what puzzled me more than anything was the unidentifiable sound coming from my lower half.

-Gooh, gooh.

"Guhhhhh?! Swallow, urgently?!"

Oh, you crazy bastard... again!

Drinking Ethan's cum after Pelagio was an unavoidable act of God, but there was no need for him to put his mouth on my lower half and drink the gushing liquid.

I could hear him drinking from my climax fountain again, as if to prove how much he loved me, and I felt like I was going to lose my mind with shame.

-Crack, crack....

Ha, really.... I shouldn't feel this way....'

No matter how much I love her, I can't think of another man who would drink the shiofuki of another woman without hesitation.

-Chirrrrrrrrr....

"Ugh, uhhh, suck...."

-Gulp, gulp.

"Hooh, hooh, hooh...! Hooh...."

Ethan didn't take his mouth off the water until the very last moment, when the stream was weakening, and he even licked it with his tongue, as if he wanted to drink every last drop.

My heart was pounding madly, inexorably, at such shameless and devoted worship.