Chapter 3: Does Master want to come now?
Mia's silky black frilled underwear stood out against her alabaster skin, accentuating the fullness of her breasts.
While she held his gaze, Jett marveled at how something so practical could look so devastatingly alluring.
I never cared about lingerie, he thought, but a woman in underwear might be hotter than one who's naked.
The sight of her ample chest compressed by fabric drew his focus to the inviting valley between.
Wild fantasies—tit jobs and more flashed through his mind, yet he steadied himself and leaned in.
He slid his arms around his elven maid and unhooked her bra. Her breasts bounced free, nipples grazing his shirt already damp with desire.
Me, still in a school uniform, facing a naked elf this gorgeous... even guys on Earth never get chances like this, and it's my new reality!
"You've got an amazing rack," he whispered, breath hitching. "I should kneel and remove your panties now, but I really want to feel your tits first. May I?"
Mia's blush deepened as she smiled. "Yes... they're yours, Master. Knead them as much as you wish."