CH 52: Maid’s Duties (R-18)
The morning sun streamed through the vast windows of Lex's mansion, casting warm golden patterns across the dining table where he sat, slowly pushing a piece of toast around his plate. The mansion felt unusually quiet today, almost too quiet for a place that was normally filled with voices, footsteps, and the occasional chaos that seemed to follow Lex wherever he went. Kara and the others were out on their respective adventures, leaving only Lex and Grayfia behind, while Fluffy had predictably chosen to spend the day sleeping now that the snow had finally disappeared. With so few people around, even the spacious mansion seemed strangely empty.
Lex ate his breakfast in silence, though it wasn't because he particularly wanted to avoid talking to Grayfia. It was simply difficult to know how to talk to her whenever she slipped into her perfect maid persona, because something about her demeanor made casual conversation feel strangely unnatural. Grayfia stood nearby in her immaculate maid uniform, silver hair cascading down her back as she moved with the effortless grace of someone who seemed born to serve. The uniform itself was conservative enough, but it did little to disguise her striking figure, and Lex couldn't decide whether he should feel guilty for letting her act like a maid or simply feel awkward whenever he caught himself staring at such an absurdly beautiful woman dressed like one.
Which, unfortunately, left him with no idea how he was supposed to talk to her most of the time.
"Master Lex, you seem to be rather depressed after Lady Kara's departure," Grayfia finally said, her calm voice breaking the silence as she looked toward him. There was a subtle softness in her expression despite the formal tone, particularly as she watched him sitting there with the vaguely miserable expression of a lost puppy. "Do you require any assistance?"
Lex glanced up at her before letting out a small sigh and leaning back in his chair. "No, it's okay. It's just that everyone is out for a while." He paused, then shrugged, the thought of Donna's promise immediately making the situation seem less bleak. "Though Donna did say she'll be coming back next week, so that'll be alright."
Grayfia regarded him for another moment before giving a small, understanding nod, her composed expression returning as she quietly continued tending to the breakfast table. Even with the mansion so empty, her presence somehow prevented the silence from feeling completely lonely, although Lex suspected that having a gorgeous silver-haired maid standing nearby was probably making it considerably harder for him to focus on his breakfast.
Grayfia's blue eyes studied him thoughtfully. "I've noticed that you've been rather... listless these past few days since your companions departed." She stepped closer, her hand resting lightly on his shoulder. "Perhaps there is something I could do to alleviate your melancholy?"
Lex's lips curved into a slow smile as he caught the subtle shift in her demeanor. "Oh? And what might that be?"
Without another word, Grayfia gracefully sank to her knees beside his chair, her movements fluid and deliberate. Her fingers deftly worked at the zipper of his pants, her eyes never leaving his. "I've been contemplating how best to serve you," she murmured, her voice dropping to a husky whisper. "I believe I've found the perfect solution."
Lex watched, intrigued, as she freed his already hardening cock. "Grayfia, you don't have to—"
"Please, Master," she interrupted, her fingers wrapping around his shaft. "It would bring me great pleasure to be of service." Her tongue darted out, wetting her lips. "After all, what good is a maid who cannot attend to her Master's every need?"
Lex leaned back, a low groan escaping his throat as her mouth descended. Her inexperience showed in slight hesitations, but her enthusiasm more than compensated. Grayfia's lips wrapped around him, her tongue exploring with growing confidence as she found her rhythm. She swirled her tongue around the head, tracing the sensitive ridge before taking him deeper, her cheeks hollowing as she sucked.
"God, Grayfia," Lex breathed, his fingers tangling in her silver hair. "You're a natural."
She looked up at him, eyes bright with determination and something more—hunger. "I aim to please," she managed around his length before taking him deeper, the tip of his cock hitting the back of her throat. She gagged slightly but didn't pull back, instead relaxing her throat to take more of him.
The sight of the dignified thousand-year-old devil on her knees, eagerly sucking him off, sent a fresh wave of arousal through Lex. He could feel his powers stirring, the ability to please any woman kicking in automatically. Grayfia's moans vibrated around his cock as she began to lose herself in the sensation, her saliva coating his shaft as she bobbed her head faster.
"Such an eager servant," Lex growled, his hips starting to thrust gently. "But I think we need to take this to the next level."
With surprising strength, he lifted her to her feet, spinning her around and bending her over the dining table. Grayfia gasped as her breasts pressed against the polished wood, her skirt hiking up to reveal her magically shaved pussy—so smooth, clean, and perfectly pink.
"Master! You're being so forward," she protested weakly, wiggling her hips invitingly.
Lex chuckled, running his hand over her smooth ass. "A maid should always be prepared to serve in any position." He gave her a light smack, enjoying the way she jumped. "And I plan to make full use of my favorite servant."
His fingers found her wet folds, teasing briefly before positioning himself at her entrance. "Are you ready, my dear?"
Grayfia's response was a desperate push backward, taking him in with a cry of pleasure. "Oh! Master! You're so—"
Lex didn't let her finish, setting a steady rhythm that had her clutching the table edges. The sound of their coupling filled the room—plap, plap, plap—as he drove into her with increasing intensity. Her wetness coated his cock, making each thrust easier, deeper.
"Such a tight little pussy," Lex grunted, leaning over her. "And so wet for your Master."
"Only... only for you," Grayfia managed between moans. "I live to serve."
Their pace grew frantic, Lex's supernatural stamina allowing him to maintain a rhythm that had Grayfia seeing stars. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, as she approached her first orgasm. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, the nipples hardening into tight peaks against the wood of the table.
"That's it," Lex encouraged, his fingers finding her clit. "Let go for your Master."
With a sharp cry, Grayfia shattered around him, her body trembling with the force of her release. But Lex wasn't done yet. Without breaking his rhythm, he lifted her effortlessly, turning them both around and pressing her against the nearest wall.
"Master! You're insatiable!" she gasped as he resumed pounding into her, the new angle allowing him to hit even deeper inside her.
"Only when I have such an attentive servant to enjoy," he replied, capturing her lips in a passionate kiss.
Their position changed again as Lex moved them to the living room couch, where he positioned Grayfia on all fours. The new angle allowed him to go deeper, drawing fresh cries of pleasure from her lips.
"Harder, Master! Please!" she begged, pushing back to meet his thrusts, her large breasts swaying beneath her.
Lex obliged, his hips snapping forward with enough force to make the couch creak. The sounds of their coupling grew wetter, more frantic—phat, phat, phat—as he drove into her relentlessly. He reached around to cup her breasts, thumbing her hard nipples as he continued to thrust.
"Such a naughty servant," Lex growled, his hand coming down on her ass again. "Begging for your Master's cock like this."
"I can't help it," she whimpered. "You make me feel things I've never felt before."
Their pace became almost punishing as Lex felt his own release approaching. He could feel Grayfia tightening around him again, her body preparing for another orgasm. Her hand moved between her legs, clutching her pussy as she teetered on the edge.
"Come with me, my dear," he commanded, his voice thick with need.
With a final series of powerful thrusts, they both tumbled over the edge together. Grayfia's scream of pleasure echoed through the mansion as Lex filled her, his own groan of satisfaction mingling with hers. Her pussy clenched around him, milking every last drop as her orgasm washed over her.
They collapsed onto the couch, both breathing heavily. After a moment, Lex shifted, pulling Grayfia into his arms and positioning her in his lap.
"Well," he said with a grin, "that certainly improved my mood."
Grayfia smiled, her usual composed demeanor returning, though her eyes still held traces of passion. "I'm glad to have been of service."
Lex's eyes drifted to her impressive chest, an idea forming. "You know, as amazing as your cooking is..."
Grayfia raised an eyebrow. "Yes, Master?"
"I'm thinking this might be even better," he said, leaning down to take one of her nipples into his mouth.
To his surprise and delight, a warm, sweet fluid filled his mouth. Grayfia blushed but didn't pull away.
"Devil magic," she explained softly. "A... unique ability."
Lex looked up at her, a wicked grin spreading across his face. "Grayfia, I think I've just discovered my new favorite breakfast."
As he continued to enjoy her unique offering, Grayfia couldn't help but laugh, the sound mixing with their soft moans. Perhaps serving this particular Master would be more enjoyable than she'd ever imagined.
Just as Lex sucked on Grayfia's nipples, her hand slid down to his cock as she started giving him a handjob, her fingers wrapping around his already stiffening length. The sweet taste of her milk filled his mouth, a unique delight he knew he'd never tire of.
"Ready for round two?" Lex asked, releasing her nipple with a soft pop.
"Of course," Grayfia replied, a mischievous glint in her blue eyes. She suddenly got a new idea, one that made her smile widen.
Taking his cock in between her massive, soft breasts, she started to give him a boobjob. The flesh enveloped him, warm and smooth as she pressed her tits together around his shaft. Her tongue reached down, flicking out to lick the head of his cock each time it emerged from the valley of her cleavage.
"Damn, I've never had this before," Lex groaned, his head falling back against the couch cushions as he enjoyed the maid's creative ministrations. The dual sensation of her breasts massaging his cock while her tongue teased the tip was incredible.
What followed was another round of sex, this time on the couch. Lex positioned Grayfia on her back, her legs spread wide as he entered her again. The couch springs creaked in rhythm with their passionate movements as he drove into her wet heat. Grayfia's moans filled the room, louder this time as she abandoned all pretense of restraint. Her breasts bounced with each thrust, the nipples still wet from Lex's earlier attention.
"Master! Oh, yes! Right there!" she cried out as Lex angled his hips, hitting a sensitive spot deep inside her.
Lex grinned, leaning down to capture one of her nipples in his mouth again as he continued to thrust. The combination of his cock filling her and his mouth on her breasts sent Grayfia over the edge again. Her back arched, a scream of pleasure tearing from her throat as her pussy clenched around him.
But this obviously wouldn't end with just that. Grayfia always enjoyed doing it out in the open instead of the bedroom. There was something thrilling about the possibility of being discovered, of their friends walking in on them at any moment.
"More," she demanded, pushing against his chest. "I want more."
Lex chuckled, withdrawing from her reluctantly. "Always so eager." He stood up, pulling her to her feet. "Where to next, my adventurous maid?"
Grayfia's eyes scanned the room, landing on the large picture window overlooking the mansion's gardens. "There," she said, pointing. "Against the window."
Lex's eyebrows rose in surprise. "You want to do it where anyone could see?"
"Especially since anyone could see," she replied with a sly smile. "The risk makes it more exciting, doesn't it?"
He couldn't argue with that. Lex led her to the window, pressing her against the cool glass. Her breasts flattened against the transparent surface, the nipples hardening from both arousal and the temperature difference. Behind them, the gardens were bathed in morning sunlight, peaceful and unaware of the passionate scene unfolding inside.
"Hands against the glass," Lex commanded, his voice low and authoritative.
Grayfia complied, placing her palms flat against the window. Lex entered her from behind, his hands gripping her hips as he began to thrust. The new position allowed him to go even deeper, drawing fresh cries of pleasure from her lips.
"Look outside," Lex growled in her ear. "Imagine someone walking by right now, seeing you pressed against the window like this."
Grayfia moaned, her breasts rubbing against the glass with each thrust. The thought was both terrifying and exhilarating. "Master... you're so cruel," she whimpered, though her tone suggested anything but complaint.
Their pace quickened, the sound of their bodies slapping together mingling with Grayfia's increasingly desperate moans. Lex reached around to rub her clit, his fingers circling the sensitive nub in time with his thrusts.
"Come for me, my naughty maid," he commanded. "Come while pressed against this window where anyone could see you."
With a loud cry, Grayfia obliged, her body trembling as waves of pleasure washed over her. Her pussy clenched around Lex's cock, milking him as he found his own release, filling her with his warm seed.
They stayed like that for a moment, Grayfia pressed against the window, Lex leaning against her back as they both caught their breath. Finally, he pulled out, turning her to face him.
"I think you enjoy this risk factor a little too much," Lex said with a grin.
Grayfia's response was a sly smile. "Perhaps. But I know my Master enjoys it too."
Lex couldn't deny that. "What other adventures await us today, I wonder?"
Grayfia's eyes scanned the room again, this time landing on the grand staircase. "I have a few ideas," she said, taking his hand and leading him toward their next destination. The day was still young, and neither of them showed any signs of tiring.