Azur Lane - Night Battle with Ship Girls

Chapter 1: The English Maid's Mistake
The Army Maid (g36) and the Navy Maid (Belfast), hmm... good material, and
the chain around her neck is just too much!
Commander: An army commander temporarily transferred from Girls' Frontline, originally just
temporarily , but due to his past experience as a naval admiral (a Kantai Collection alumnus), he became a full-fledged
naval commander. He's a tea and sweets lover, and even his energy drink doesn't include coffee.
Belfast: A British-style maid, an invincible front-line fighter, an elegant and occasionally
teasing maid, with large breasts, and the commander's regular adjutant.
London, rainy day.
He was just here for a routine meeting with royal officials, but unexpectedly encountered
a shower that wasn't even in the weather forecast, leaving the man quite frustrated.
Having been away from the navy for several years, he felt rusty in many aspects of the affairs and
a sense of unfamiliarity with the vast ocean. The self who once commanded a fleet
gradually merged with the self who fought on land, and many past memories resurfaced, everything becoming vivid and clear.
"I apologize for keeping you waiting, my master."
A clear, melodious voice broke his melancholy, followed by a soft, gentle
approach . The commander looked to his side and waved to the maid holding an umbrella.
"Miss Belfast, this is truly a timely rescue." "
The rain in London is intermittent, and people usually carry raincoats; please remember that."
"No, you could have said that before I left..."
The maid smiled, ignoring the commander's awkward retort, and as if she hadn't heard anything, she took
his arm , pressing her warm, clean body against his. The sweet, minty scent of bath soap wafted through the air,
clean and fragrant amidst the mud.
"Only one umbrella?"
"Please help me out once in a while, Master, and my dear husband too."
The girl chuckled softly, a dazzling wedding ring gleaming on her white fingers.
Seeing the girl make this suggestion, the Commander could only sigh softly, letting her take his
hand and lead him under the only umbrella, walking along the long path. Back
in the Navy… no, it should be said that he'd been handling naval duties as an Army Commander for almost a month now.
Although both work locations were approved and in the same place, the workload was still
overwhelming . Several times, the Commander had considered volunteering to be transferred to the front lines for a glorious death.
Fortunately, the Navy personnel reporting for duty weren't just anyone. The maid before him was none other than
the Navy ship girl he had always relied on and trusted—Belfast. Although she had a mischievous streak, she was still a reliable companion
capable of handling important matters.
"Ah!"
The car that rushed past splashed a little water, causing the girl to shyly pull herself
aside , their bodies pressing even closer.
The simple color scheme of dark blue and white, the white top revealing her creamy white bust paired with a cinched-waist long skirt, made
the girl look clean and elegant. The corset around her waist accentuated her already impressive bust
and slender waist, her flawless figure and delicate face making her appear almost
perfect .
Feeling the soft touch against her arm, the girl casually took the commander's
hand, as if oblivious to his presence. The commander also felt the soft, yielding breasts close to him, and at that moment, the girl's upward
gaze held a teasing, seductive glint.
"You don't seem embarrassed at all by the girl's advances. Commander, you're a little lacking in
the value of being teased."
"No, if I made that kind of expression, it would definitely make you happier."
"How could you do this, so rudely taking away the little pleasures of a maid's life."
Belfast sighed exaggeratedly, as if her little secretary had been discovered, but she still looked at the somewhat helpless
commander : "That's true, but I've seen enough of Master's anxious look today."
"...Wait, you didn't deliberately hide and watch me because of the rain until you were full before showing up, did you?"
"Hehe, asking so many questions is a bit unromantic."
So that's how it is .
Sensing the girl's relaxed confidence, the commander could only smile helplessly. However, the moment
his manly thoughts drifted away from the girl, his expression became somewhat tense, and he suddenly pulled the maid
into his arms forcefully.
"Ah!"
Splash---!
The speeding car kicked up another burst of water, its tires slamming into puddles and soaking
the entire sidewalk, including the man on the outer edge of the walkway, whose three-piece suit was completely drenched.
The commander, however, said nothing, only sighed slightly and glanced at Belfast, who was also staring
at him .
"Rainy days are such a hassle..."
"Commander, thank you for your trouble."
"Should I say I'm just unlucky or you're just lucky? Even the heavens are on your side."
The man only managed a slight wry smile, seemingly unfazed by the situation: "Now you
can see my sorry state to your heart's content, Miss Belfast."
"This isn't the kind of embarrassment I wanted to see. You're clearly not an English gentleman, yet you're still showing off..."
"Whether you're an English gentleman or not doesn't matter." The commander didn't seem to care much about the maid's sigh
, laughing as if he were a slightly wanton dog: "A man's instinct is to protect the woman he loves
."
"You're so cheeky..."
The girl, burying her face in the man's chest as she was embraced, didn't directly look at the commander's
troubled expression, only muttering a soft curse, her face showing a hint of concern.
Wearing a soaked suit was extremely uncomfortable, but fortunately, the hot water in the hotel provided much-needed
relief.
Emerging from the steamy bathroom, the commander felt as if he had finally escaped the gloomy, rainy days of London.
The dry, warm room seemed to dispel the dampness clinging to his bones, making him
feel even more comfortable as he moved his limbs to dispel the watery climate.
Wearing only boxer shorts and drying his hair with a towel, he walked into the room, still half-asleep, and
mumbled to the maid who was supposedly in the room as well.
"Belfast, could you please get me a shirt?"
"Ah, I understand, could you wait a moment?"
Hearing
the response, the commander opened his eyes through his blurry vision, only to see
the maid , fiddling with the zipper on the back of his shirt, looking as if she was facing some difficulty,
with a somewhat embarrassed smile.
"The zipper on the back seems to be stuck, could you please help me, Commander?"
"Was it because I hugged you just now?"
"N-no... I'm sorry, could you lend a hand?"
Seeing the somewhat embarrassed and troubled face, the commander could only smile and walk over
to help unzip the back of his shirt.
With the soft sound of a zipper being pulled open, a flawless white back was revealed to the man. Only
the strap of the bra covering her full breasts ran across her back,
exposing to the commander.
The faint fragrance emanating from the girl wafted out as her clothes were removed. The commander inhaled the delicate
scent, his fingers lingering slightly on her skin.
Not even the finest hairs were present where his fingers touched; her white back was flawless,
requiring no effort to caress her perfect skin, leaving only a slight warmth at his fingertips.
"Ah!"
Belfast cried out softly as her back was touched, but she didn't stop
the commander . She simply blushed slightly and turned to look at him, quietly trying to dissuade him.
"Master, I haven't washed yet..."
"It's alright, it'll get dirty again later anyway. Consider it payment for shielding you from the rain today."
Feeling the gradually warming temperature of his skin, the maid's fair and slender waist was incredibly
light . Under the commander's touch, it was almost as if he could wrap his arms around it. His somewhat rough hands
slowly moved upwards from her waist, and with a soft sound, the bra that perfectly covered the maid's large breasts
fell to the ground.
The man's hands then grasped and played with her full breasts. The soft, dense milky texture
felt smooth and warm to the touch, making it irresistible. His fingers sank into her breasts with just a little pressure. The commander
also rubbed them from time to time, and they gradually became face to face.
"Really... I haven't even taken a bath yet and this is happening..." Belfast, whose body was being touched,
looked at the commander with a hint of reproach, as if complaining, but her voice didn't quite convey the same sentiment: "
Ahhh , Master, Master's fingers are so passionate. Okay, please use this maid's body as you please."
"Belfast is quite enthusiastic today, is it because she sheltered you from the rain?"
"I originally planned to serve you after my bath... It's my fault for letting your suit get dirty,
but it's against gentlemanly conduct for a lady to pay for a man's expenses, because the only
reasonable compensation for a lady is to express her gratitude and love to her beloved with flowers and kisses." Her ample breasts pressed tightly against the commander's
chest, flattened like two bouncy mochi balls, and
a blush appeared on the girl's face as she looked up at the man, her usual slightly arrogant confidence gone: "Would you accept this apology, my
master ?"
At this moment, speaking seemed superfluous.
Feeling the friction against his chest, the commander lowered his head and kissed Belfast's lips.
Encouraged the maid returned a passionate kiss. The man's arms encircled the girl's neck,
pulling her closer to kiss him. Belfast's hands were also busy, slipping inside her boxer shorts to
grasp and stroke the commander's erect penis.
Her slender fingers gently held his genitals,
diligently stroking his penis even though her small hand could barely grip the hard shaft. As the commander took a breath, the maid ended the kiss and slowly
kissed every inch of his body from top to bottom, licking from his shoulders and neck down to his chest. Her hands
cupped his burning hot penis, kneading it continuously. Finally, she knelt before the commander, her cheek gently rubbing against his fully
erect penis.
"Belfast..."
"The strong and pungent masculine scent emanating from it is an intoxicating aroma for women." A fair,
smooth face rubbed against the sweaty penis, the undisguised ecstasy on the girl's face beneath him was utterly
captivating: "My master, it is my
honor . Please use this body at your disposal."
The maid's cheek pressed against the commander's crotch, making him unable to resist pushing her onto the bed,
his penis pressed against her bright red lips, as if ready to be thrust into her small mouth at any moment.
"Commander, do you like it from above?" Belfast
looked at the man who had pinned her to the bed, blushing slightly, her bright red lips only inches from his erect penis: "Don't
worry, Belfast's mouth will perfectly receive your semen, so please feel free
to insert it."
Those words, spoken with such loyalty and joy, caused the commander's pent-up
lust to erupt in an instant.
The moment his penis touched her lips, it was immediately enveloped by her gentle lips.
The maid lying beneath the commander's legs endured the man's thrusts, her beautiful head bobbing as
each stroke plunged deep into her throat. Her tightened throat muscles gripped the glans as if unwilling to let
go. As the man violently shook his lower body, Belfast's throat could be seen throbbing
, as if trying to completely accommodate the powerful penis.
Her long hair was spread out, obscuring Belfast's expression as she was pressed heavily beneath the man's legs. However,
the commander could only feel his penis being forcefully sucked with each thrust into the maid's mouth, which intensified
his lust.
"Ugh... gurgle... gurgle..."
Her cherry-like mouth, like a cheap masturbation sleeve, frantically sucked on the man's penis as it repeatedly entered and exited. A sticky
mixture of saliva and arousal fluid dripped from her lips, yet the girl remained with her eyes closed, enduring it all.
Her legs, gradually turning red, began to rub together involuntarily.
The commander's hips moved more and more powerfully on the bed, and with a forceful downward thrust, his glans
plunged into the maid's throat. The glans, gripped by her throat, rubbed against the walls of her mouth, and he ejaculated incessantly
.
The powerful ejaculation caused the maid, unable to swallow in time, to let out a low whimper. The man's strong, powerful
thrusts slammed into her face from above, the semen pouring vertically deep into her esophagus. With
each swallowing sound and throbbing, the commander felt the small mouth beneath him diligently consuming his semen,
and he couldn't help but thrust harder several times, as if trying to ejaculate every last drop of semen from his testicles into that wanton
little mouth.
His buttocks contracted repeatedly, as if he were forcefully ejaculating, and the maid beneath him trembled
with each ejaculation. The semen, almost suffocating, was swallowed and
sucked away relentlessly.
This ejaculation continued for quite some time until the urge finally subsided, and he slowly
withdrew crimson lips. Seeing the maid, usually so skilled, with semen on her lips and panting
, the commander, who had just stood up, couldn't help but stare, somewhat mesmerized.
Even so, the maid, who had just been thoroughly played with, sat up again, looking at his still-erect penis,
and began to stroke it.
"It hasn't gone soft even after all this. Looks like I need to work even harder as a maid."
Supporting her full, alluring breasts from below, the kneeling maid gently
enveloped his still-erect penis with her large breasts, causing the already excited commander to shudder involuntarily.
"Belfast, isn't this too tiring?"
"What are you talking about? Performing sexual gratification for a master who has worked hard all day is something a maid can't
afford to do on vacation." Looking at the penis in front of her, which was covered in her
saliva and smelled of sweat from a day's work, the maid continued to lick the remaining semen as if she were also in heat, saying, "Accumulating
sexual desire can make you sick, so please don't hold back and ejaculate on me."
The flesh-colored penis was sandwiched between her snow-white, high breasts, and the exposed glans was sometimes
visible and sometimes hidden as she rubbed her breasts. The maid even pinched her erect nipples and rubbed them against the exposed glans.
The snow-white breasts swayed up and down, rubbing against the already sensitive glans, and soon the
commander ejaculated again, the white semen shooting into the warm cleavage. Belfast only
felt a warm sensation in her chest, and this ejaculation was no less than the first time.
When he ejaculated again, it was still that thick, white semen. The feeling of the semen coating her breasts was sticky and
soft. When the commander withdrew his penis, Belfast immediately brought her lips to it and gently
licked it until all the remaining semen was completely cleaned.
The girl, now clean, was flushed and covered in the stench of semen, but it
seemed that none of this could stop her.
"Two shots aren't enough... My master is truly a sex maniac."
"You..."
"Since neither your mouth nor your breasts can calm you down, then Belfast will have to use that
to relieve your master's lust."
"Wait..."
"What's wrong? Isn't that what you've been looking forward to all day, with those
eyes that want to possess me at any moment..." The girl spread open her wet little hole with her hands, revealing the soft pink inside.
The folds of the vaginal flesh were shamefully displayed before the man's eyes. She tempted the commander with obscene words:
"Don't you really want to shoot your
thick ?"
Glug! The man carried a light scent of cologne and sweat. The girl grasped
the swallowing motion and the accelerated heartbeat of the man, watching the commander's face with some enjoyment. Let it bother you a little more, then slowly let yourself be guided, let yourself savor the troubled expression ... "Then I won't be polite." Huh? The unexpectedly quick reply startled the girl, then the commander's even rougher force robbed her of her words, his fingers forcefully reaching towards the maid's lower body, inserting and stirring inside her wet vagina. Gurgle! Startled by the unexpected attack, Belfast's body trembled slightly, her mind reeling. "Honestly, if I were any more inexperienced, I really wouldn't have been able to resist pushing you down." The commander, seizing the opportunity , seemed unusually pleased, occupying the space above the girl as if he wanted to devour her completely, a smile on his face: "If the rhythm is abruptly interrupted, even an elegant maid would be taken aback, wouldn't she?" "I, I don't need to, Master, just take good care of yourself... Ah!" "Shut up, a maid just needs to obediently follow Master's instructions, that's what you just said." " Besides, little Belfast gets easily sensitive when the initiative is taken away." Compared to his initial gentleness, he was more aggressive and commanding, his thick fingers completely filling the narrow opening with just two insertions. The simultaneous playing with her nipples and the sensitive spot in her vagina made the maid's body tremble , and her lower body began to seep slightly. The commander skillfully manipulated Belfast's body, gradually inserting his fingers to explore every inch of her skin. The girl, manipulated with such a forceful attitude, trembled instantly from the pleasure, her previously composed smile gradually crumbling. "No, no, it's too shameful for a maid like me to be brought to orgasm by the Commander using only his fingers ..." Feeling the pleasure about to burst from her mouth, the maid quickly covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes tightly shut, as if she were being violated, suppressing her overwhelming pleasure. Seeing this stubbornness, the Commander's desire to conquer ignited. His fingers relentlessly probed every inch of the soft skin inside her vagina until he found the erogenous zone. His fingers slowly explored, observing the maid's face, a mixture of joy and sorrow on her features. Suddenly, the Commander touched a certain spot on the vaginal wall, and Belfast's eyes snapped open and she trembled. This immediately caused the Commander to reveal...

With a victorious smile, he immediately used his other hand to pull the maid's hand away, revealing
his lips .
Ah!
Before she could even scream, his lips were taken from hers. The commander forcefully kissed
Belfast , his fingers continuing their relentless assault on the girl's soft flesh, showing no sign of stopping.
The maid, pinned beneath him, had no way to defend herself, and could only be gradually conquered, pushed into a state of desire she herself didn't
understand .
With a spasmodic tremor, the maid tightly embraced the commander and kissed him, a large amount of
warm fluid instantly soaking the hand that had been playing with her, reaching its most intense climax.
"──────!"
A silent moan escaped her lips as a torrent of fluid, like urine, gushed uncontrollably onto the pristine white sheets, soaking a
large patch of fabric. The woman, having just experienced orgasm, lay limply with her legs spread, her snow-white breasts
swaying with each deep breath. Belfast, however, had no time to notice this;
the dizziness had temporarily clouded her judgment.
Oh no, I've lost control...
Under the light, the panting girl's eyes were moist, and
uncontrollable saliva dripped from her constantly opening and closing mouth. In her hazy state of consciousness, she only felt her body still being manipulated by the Commander,
his hands ceaselessly caressing her increasingly sensitive body, as if searching for the perfect moment to break down her defenses.
His fingers continued to toy with her voluptuous, sensual body, caressing her relentlessly. The commander, seemingly unwilling to let the girl, who had already
lost all composure before him, have any leeway, gradually extended his fingers further down her genitals…
“That, that’s…”
The girl, still dazed, cried out as if her most feared area was being touched.
Feeling his fingers gradually probing her anus, a strange pleasure accompanied by a desire to release made the maid
tremble violently. Her eyes, somewhat fearful of men, glared at him, yet also terrified by this humiliating
touch.
“So you want to see a lady ashamed? Master’s tastes are utterly terrible…”
“Is that so?”
It wasn’t that he wanted to see this delicate face calmly and unhurriedly engage in intercourse, but rather to open his smile more freely,
honestly facing his desires as a woman.
Like now, greedy and somewhat indulgent, displaying her vulnerable flaws, yet still wanting to hide her shyness in
front of —this was a more suitable image for the bedroom than a sharp, decisive one.
The fingers penetrated deeper into the anal wall, each movement causing the snow-white buttocks to tremble.
The body, which had been able to endure it, arched, gradually tensing and trembling with the movement of the fingers, until the commander felt
the sphincter slowly relax before gradually withdrawing his fingers.
"No, no, Master, that place is dirty, please don't..."
"A master who would despise his maid is not a good master." The commander withdrew his finger, looking at the still
convulsing maid, and kissed her blushing earlobe affectionately while murmuring, "If it were Belfast
, I could have that too..."
"Wh-why, Commander, no..."
Belfast, realizing the commander's intention, only felt a hot, hard object pressing against her, which had just been loosened
a little. She frantically tried to break free from this terrifying feeling, but her body, which had just climaxed, was
completely unresponsive. Her limp body was flipped over, and the commander's penis was sandwiched between her pert buttocks.
As the man's waist slowly sank down, her anus, which had been stretched to its limit, gradually swallowed the glans.
"Eee-ooh────────!"
A painful scream escaped from between her teeth, which were tightly gripping the sheets. The sensation of the hard, foreign object being thrust directly into
Belfast caused an instant, throbbing pain in her abdomen. Her once tight and tender anus
was now stretched open by the Commander's penis, causing even more pain than when a virgin model's virginity was broken.
As if aware of this pain, the Commander immediately leaned down and kissed her reddened earlobe. He also
smeared some vaginal secretions on his fingers at their point of contact to relieve the dryness, and slowly twitched his body in small movements,
trying to gradually alleviate the maid's pain.
"Ha, that's too much. You're clearly bullying me, yet you're so gentle..."
"Who told our maid to always be so perfect, making us want to tease her?"
"So cunning..."
Though she verbally protested, even this part of her body seemed to accept the commander's ravaging.
With each forceful thrust, the inside of her rectum slowly secreted viscous intestinal fluid, gradually enveloping
the invading penis, allowing the commander's thrusts to become increasingly intense. The obscene pleasure gradually overwhelmed
her shame, and Belfast instinctively begged the commander for more.
The penis relentlessly pounded into the tight depths of her anus, digging into every inch of the intestinal wall. The man's
actions, like a pile driver, continuously pounded down on the maid's body, making her life intermittent. Her
teeth, which had been tightly gripping the sheets, gradually loosened, and she began to pant.
Just penetration from behind was this pleasurable; what about the front? Feeling the emptiness inside her vagina
gradually causing her body to become wet, the maid, who had already lost all face in front of the commander, reached out and began to play with her wet
vulva. The pleasure from the constant friction against her intestinal walls was almost irresistible.
The commander watched this scene with satisfaction. The maid, who had become docile and charming due to her orgasm, continued
to play with her vulva with both hands. However, the once tender Hou Ting had now swallowed the entire man's
penis . Her tight anus was constantly swallowing and releasing the commander's penis, which gave the man a sense of conquest
.
The thighs kept hitting her round and fleshy buttocks with crisp sounds. With each impact,
waves could be seen rising from her delicate skin. Her buttocks, which were being constantly ravaged, had long since turned red.
With a series of intense and rapid small thrusts, a wave of heat immediately exploded in the maid's body.
"Gurgle───────!"
Hot semen filled the walls of her intestines. Feeling the heat surging into her rectum,
Belfast, burying her face in the pillow, let out a barely audible groan. Her raised buttocks continuously spurted out
warm, lustful fluid, instantly making their point of contact wet and slippery.
Watching his semen flow continuously from that small anus, the Commander couldn't help but gasp several times.
She was still fuming, but before she could fully recover, another tingling sensation ran through her lower body. Belfast thrust
her hips forward with all her might. The proud and confident maid, like a wild animal in heat,
offered her commander, as if begging him to take her deepest desires to quell her lust.
"Master, please insert it correctly into Belfast's little hole this time..."
"Can't wait any longer?"
The glans pressed against the vaginal opening, gently poking at her already extremely sensitive
vagina . With each touch, she could feel the warm, seeping fluid, but this only made
Belfast, already at the peak of lust, even more unbearable.
"Ha, ha... Master, please don't tease me like this..."
"Don't worry, this isn't so bad, is it?" Looking at the girl who was even more flustered because she was pressed down on the bed, the man
felt his already taut muscles tighten even more, but he also became more excited: "Let's do it
this way ."
"No, please, please don't, I only ask you to do this..." "
Then ask me." The commander, who had completely taken on the role of a bad man, was quite
satisfied with the attitude of the maid who kept begging for mercy under his crotch. He gently pinched her chin and commanded: "Take this
as the master's command, Belfast."
"Command..."
Enduring the unbearable scratching pain between her legs, the commander seemed to sense this last bit of restraint and
gently pulled his glans completely out of the maid's body, instantly causing Belfast, who was almost unable to bear it any longer, to lose her
mind . "
I can't hold back any longer!" —
"Yes! I am the lustful, negligent maid Belfast, and I beg the Commander to give
me your penis." Her body was pressed tightly against the bed, the girl's originally beautiful face and proud breasts now distorted by
the pressure against the bed, but the pleasure from the man's endless teasing had eroded her remaining rationality, making her
start to shout recklessly at the man in front of her: "I'm sorry for having my fingers orgasm with the Commander! I'm sorry for having my anus
penetrated while I orgasm! I'm even very sorry for urinating during my orgasm!"
"Did you still say it, little Belfast?"
"So please, Master, this time you must thoroughly ravage my little hole, pour all your powerful semen
into the uterus where I will give birth to your baby!"
As if hearing a declaration of complete submission,
the intense thrusts instantly pierced through the already incredibly wet vagina, plunging to the very bottom with unparalleled pleasure. The thick
glans pressed against the soft cervix, the tingling sensation leaving Belfast feeling utterly powerless.
She could only let the Commander grab her waist from behind and relentlessly pound into her. Drooling from her ecstatic climax,
she kept drooling, wetting a small spot on the sheets.
Even so, the maid's loyal body continued to gratify the Commander. Her vagina, enduring
the Commander's thrusts, still tightly gripped every inch of his penis, the soft, granular flesh constantly biting and
rubbing against the glans inside her, as if trying to lock everything inside her body.
The commander continued to pound on Belfast's body, thrusting forcefully deeper into her.
His glans slammed against her descending cervix, a tingling, numbing sensation relentlessly assaulting Belfast's
mind, sending her consciousness to the other side of pleasure, leaving her only able to respond passionately to the commander's
actions.
"Ah... in... in, Master's thick thing, it's inside my uterus!"
Feeling the glans hard rubbing against her cervix, the cervix slowly opened, its opening
like a small mouth sucking at the glans, as if trying to absorb the last ejaculation
.
Realizing this force was making it increasingly difficult to move, the commander could only continue thrusting harder.
Her vagina gripped the shaft tightly, as if completely glued to it. For a moment, the commander felt as if he were dragging
the entire vaginal wall during a thrust, yet the pleasure was relentless, making it difficult for
the commander, who had already ejaculated three times, to hold on any longer.
"Belfast, it's coming!"
"Ahhh—my womb is being constantly pounded, Master's magnificent penis is thrusting inside the maid's womb
, the semen that will give birth to Master's excellent offspring is about to be injected—!"
The last bit of semen seemed to be continuously sucked into the maid's mature body. The commander felt the originally
soft vaginal walls frantically squeezing every bit of semen from the glans until
nothing .
After finally ejaculating, the commander stood up and brought his penis to the mouth of the dazed girl. The maid's rosy
lips gently approached the penis that was still dripping with semen, her bright red lips continuing to serve the man
until she had drunk the last bit of semen, before releasing the limp penis with a satisfied smile.
"Master, I love you the most..."
The next morning.
"Ugh───────!"
Surprisingly, at seven in the morning, the usually neat and efficient maid hadn't yet dressed and prepared.
The girl, with her long, flowing silver hair, was now only wearing a white shirt and wrapped in a quilt, her face
flushed with embarrassment, unable to face what had just happened yesterday. How could
she, a maid, have been so disgraceful…
Thinking of this, her fingers gripped the bedpost even tighter, hiding under the quilt,
unable to confront the situation. Her panicked face was completely devoid of its usual composure, instead resembling
that of a helpless young woman who had just been pampered by a man.
Master's… it was all poured inside.
Thinking of this, she blushed again, her fingers touching her still firm belly, feeling the fullness in her
abdomen. The man's powerful thrusts still lingered in her body, and a slight
pain lingered in her anus. All of this made her incredibly ashamed, yet even more so, incredibly satisfied.
That bastard, Commander. The girl, feeling annoyed that her usual image had been ruined, thought to herself.
Just then, she heard the sound of a key unlocking a lock, followed by that voice she both loved and hated.
"Good morning, Belfast... Ooh!"
A soft pillow came flying straight at the commander's face, but he nimbly dodged it with a scream.
The girl, wrapped in a bathrobe, looked at the man who had dodged the pillow attack with a slightly annoyed expression. As if trying her best to calm
herself down, she was breathing heavily with her high breasts on her chest. It seemed
that .
"Master is so mean... You have such an innocent face, yet you're actually one of S's people."
"Ahaha, sorry, sorry."
"It's not enough to just apologize! You went to such lengths to embarrass your maid. As a gentleman, you
can't that!"
"Isn't it nice? Although you're usually so composed,
I find it very cute when you shout without any restraint like this."
"Not at all. A maid who can't always maintain her composure is incompetent."
"So you're uncomfortable?"
"No, it's not like that... But that wanton look goes against your usual attitude, so..."
"I actually like it. Whether you're serious and dashing as usual, or like a wild beast in
bed being teased like a puppy, that's the true face of the woman I love—Belfast."
Smiling at the maid's rare angry expression, the commander handed her the brewed black tea: "However, as an apology for your forgiveness
and in accordance with gentlemanly principles, I'll offer this hardworking lady some motivation for the day."
"Mmm..."
Morning tea, originally the first cup of tea served by maids to their mistresses in the morning, has
gradually evolved into a thoughtful service offered by men to their partners.
The girl wondered if it was a coincidence or pre-planning, since she hadn't yet taught the Commander about this.
She took the steaming tea, took a small sip, and
swallowed back the complaints she had prepared.
Noticing the temperature and timing of the tea, not wasting the fine leaves,
was commendable for someone who hadn't paid much attention to such habits before.
Occasionally, she does good deeds...
"Ah!"
Just as she thought this, her relaxed body tensed again due to an unexpected touch
. The maid felt a pair of hands moving along the bed towards her smooth buttocks, caressing
her plump, fleshy bottom, and gradually becoming restless.
"Commander, your hands..."
"The flight back is in the afternoon, there's plenty of time."
Taking advantage and still acting innocent!
Without uttering a word, the girl, wrapped in a bathrobe, sipped her tea slowly. Her exposed, fair legs and
breasts flushed slightly with the steam, appearing especially alluring in the pristine room
. She allowed the man's fingers to gradually caress her thighs, slipping beneath the bathrobe and invading her
private parts.
As if trying to hold the teacup steady, she struggled to stop her trembling. Her still sensitive body rose and
fell slightly in response to the commander's movements, prompting the man to place his other hand on her
shoulder …
Ugh!
The commander, who had been sitting, lay stunned on the bed, watching the
maid smile at him. He looked at her with surprise at her effortless manner and couldn't help but exhale, somewhat
embarrassed, and said…
"Really... just like back in the army, maids are truly unfathomable creatures..."
"Please don't say that. It's just that I had to use a little trick to correct you, Commander, who made me lose my composure like this."
The girl, with her signature smile, straddled the man, explaining as she slowly finished her tea, a languid yet satisfied expression on
her : "After your passionate embrace, my legs are still a bit weak.
Without using a little trick to get Master closer, it would be impossible to correct you."
She gently placed the empty teacup on the bedside table, her semi-erect penis pressed against
her naked . The movement caused her bathrobe to slip off her upper body, revealing her soft,
full breasts, the bright red nipples covered with the few bite marks left from her own biting the night before, looking exceptionally
alluring .
The girl's soft waist gently pressed down to the Commander's chest, her snow-white hair
covering their faces, only whispers could be heard between them.
"Now it's my turn, and you can't run away now."
"The riding position, huh? I can't handle this..."
"Turning me into this kind of wicked maid is your responsibility, so let me take even more from you,
you wicked master..."

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