Maid’s Night - Chapter 32

“You will certainly have to ask my permission before you can marry.”

Alec rose from his chair and paced slowly toward the bed.

“It’s all up to me.”

A few seconds of silence passed between the two. Finally, Alec opened his mouth arrogantly.

He meant that if Evely wanted to get married, she had to match his mood.

“Take off your clothes.”

Evely stared at him with a vague look on her face. He pointed with his eyes to his thighs.

“When you’re done, sit here.”

He spoke as if she was a pet.

She didn’t want to run to him just because her master was calling her. She just hated him for making her feel this way.

But more than that, she hated herself for wanting to be held so badly by him in spite of it.

Evely slowly began to undress.

She unbuttoned her maid uniform and removed her undergarments one by one. The more skin was revealed, the slower her hands became. The atmosphere was tense with a strange tension.

Alec sat on the bed and stared at her figure. His eyes, which flickered arrogantly, swept through Evely’s body. His eyes seemingly appreciated her body, she felt as if she was a spectator. Then she felt the wetness down below, and the shame rose to her ears.

Alec watched patiently as Evely stripped down, and then he ordered again.

“Come here and sit down.”

She carefully sat on his thighs. Somehow she felt embarrassed to think that her bare chest was visible to him. But despite her cautious body language, the man’s hands were all rough as he grabbed her breasts. She could hear his voice in her ear, as if he was languidly saying each word.

“Do you want to get married?”

Hmm?

He was whispering, but in an overbearing voice. In his hands he crushed Evely’s breasts as if they were his own. He rubbed and stimulated her nipples violently with his fingertips, pressing them hard. Her nipples quickly stood up as if they were used to his touch.

“Hmmm…”

“You want to get married but moan in front of me like this.”

Alec chuckled as if he was laughing. Then he continued talking in a twisted voice.

“How dare you say such a thing when you’re wet like this.”

Evely’s face turned red. His thighs, where she was sitting, were wet by the juice flowing from her below. The place was already starting to get wet by the time she took off her clothes, and sitting on his thighs seemed to stimulate it even more.

As soon as he spoke, he squeezed her nipples again, harder. Evely couldn’t stand the sharp pain as if it was a punishment and groaned. This time, unlike the previous one, Alex started to squeeze her nipples slowly, rolling them with his fingertips. The different temperature made her below tickle even more.

As if she was loosening her strength with his one sided touch, Evely’s legs closed involuntarily.

“It’s not up to you to close.”

Alec put his hand between her thighs and spread her legs. Evely tried to squeeze her legs in defiance of Alec’s hand, but it was helpless.

“It’s up to me to open them.”

The hand that had gone deeper inside began to roll her sensitive pearl. The reaction came quickly to her already burning body.

“Ah ……!”

Her hips shifted. Evely shook her head as if to say no more, but Alec was undeterred and continued to rub her sweet spot. He kept rolling it, which had already begun to swell, and then lightly flicked it with his fingertips  and pressed it hard like crushing it.

He continued to roll the top, which had already begun to swell, flicking it lightly with his fingertips and pressing down hard to muffle it. Each time, Evely let out a sickly moan. She wanted to put pressure on her legs, but she couldn’t. The more she struggled, the harder the stimulation.

“Now you’re making me throw away clothes that I don’t know how many years of your salary combined.” (*her juice wet Alec’s clothes)

It was a disgraceful remark that seemed to accuse Evely of being obscene.

“I’m sorry……….”

Evely was expecting more accusatory words to come back as she spat, but instead she heard a low chuckle in her ear. Then the wording that followed was refreshing, yet oddly twisted.

“No, you don’t have to be sorry. It’s your juice on my thighs that’s whetting my appetite too.”

He rubbed his wet hands over Evely’s thighs, moistening them.

“Now that you’re undressed, it’s my turn.”

Evely stood up on her trembling legs. Then, following his gaze, she reached between Alec’s hard thighs and began to remove his pants. Her hands flailed incessantly, and after many hesitations, she pulled down his pants and his manhood came out. Alec’s ferocious manhood rose threateningly. Evely moved closer as usual and was about to lick it when she heard a raspy voice over her head.

“Come up and sit down again.”

Evely, who was looking up at his eyes and chewing the inside of her lips, tried to sit on his thighs in the same position as before.

“No, not there.”

But Alec lightly blocked her, and she finally realized what he meant was to sit on his pillar. Evely grabbed his thighs and awkwardly positioned her hips.

This was the first time she had ever put him inside herself like this, so her gestures were only slow and awkward. She glanced back at him, wanting him to help her, but Alec was unresponsive. He just watched her with indifferent eyes as she endeavored to insert herself.

After some unsure gestures and squirming, she finally aligned the tip with her entrance. His pillar was already firm, but her flower was soft and weak. If she put it in wrongly, her flower would be crushed.

Evely took a slow breath in and closed her eyes. Then she slowly lowered her hips. She could feel Alec’s manhood coming in through her opening. The lower she went down, the more she felt pinched inside.

“Ugh.”

Alec’s thighs were sturdy enough to provide support, but her posture was still hesitant. She’d only gotten it about halfway in, but she couldn’t lower it anymore. She was just sitting on top of it.

“Is this the end?”

“You have to go down all the way.”

Alec reached out and rubbed Evely’s breasts as he spoke. His words sounded arrogant.

“You can’t?”

Evely turned and looked at Alec. Her reddened eyes were fixed on him.

“Do you need help?”

“Yes.”

“Ask and I’ll think about it.”

Alec continued nonchalantly.

“Isn’t it your job to receive me? So I’m gonna help you do your job well.”

“Help me.”

“Help you with what?”

“It’s….”

Evely was stammering incomprehensibly, but finally opened her mouth.

Then Alec asked,

“Inside?”

“Put it in….put it in…”

At that moment, Alec grabbed her waist and pulled her down.

“Ha!”

Evely was thrust deep into the base of his pillar. A moan broke out that sounded like a scream.

“Move your hips.”

Evely’s body shuddered as Alec’s hard pillar entered her at once. His command was all that remained in her blankly emptied head, and Evely began to shake her hips. She had never moved in this position before, and she was extremely clumsy, but her instincts found pleasure in that awkwardness.

Every time she moved her hips back and forth, a moan escaped her. She was so embarrassed at this moment of riding on a man’s thighs. But what she couldn’t help was that every time she hesitated, Alec would hit her bottoms like a beast. It wasn’t hard, but it was enough to make her choke.

“You’re getting married?”

“Ah! Master!”

“Yes, I’m your master.”

Slap. His big hands slapped Evely’s bottoms.

“So you will do as I say.”

“I can’t…”

“You can’t?”

“Yes, I can’t. I can’t…”

Even before Evely’s words were finished, Alec suddenly began to raise his hips roughly.

It was completely different from the way Evely had been moving her hips earlier. Every time he slammed up quickly and roughly, it was as if he was going to pierce her inside.

The room echoed with the dull thumping sound of steel being forged. His breathing became increasingly ragged as well.

“You are the property that I bought, a servant and mine.”

Alec gave a fishy laugh.

“Lord, Lord, ah, ah……!”

Alec’s thighs were the only thing Evely could hold on to as she was shaking like crazy. She groaned and groaned as he rammed in. She couldn’t think about where she was, why her master was like this, what he was so angry about, nothing. Only her instincts remained. She could only feel the sensation of him stabbing her without hesitation.

Alec lifted his hips with frightening force and at the same time pulled her hips down. With her escape completely blocked, Evely tilted her head close.

Gasp.

Evely was shaking as she reached her climax, but Alec didn’t give her a moment’s pause and continued to speed up. The force of his hands only became more and more brutal as she tried to sit up stiffly, reflexively raising her hips to avoid him.

“Master, master! Ha! ….”

Her low breath choked as soon as she thought she might really die.

When Evely was released from Alec’s hold for a moment, her body fell forward. Before she could catch her breath and lift herself up, white seeds flowed out from between her legs.

She felt like she had to escape first. Alec always held her roughly and relentlessly, but today it felt different.

“Get down.”

But Alec’s hard voice took all the strength out of her body again. Evely stared at her master with blank eyes.

Was it not enough?

‘I don’t think he’s going to allow me to get married.’

It was a servant’s job to serve the master, as Alec had said. It was not miserable. No, it couldn’t be miserable. So what if the servant felt miserable about being a servant?

Evely bit her lips in self-mockery.