“Now doesn’t seem like the time to be lost in admiration.”

The attractive baritone voice clung to her earlobe. His husky voice, mixed with breath, sounded languid as if soaked in intoxication.

The man’s upper body, which had seized absolute dominance, moved violently. She twitched and convulsed at his rapid back-and-forth movements.

Gasping breaths burst forth. Though it was difficult to endure his actions, she couldn’t think of anything beyond the soaring pleasure.

As his manhood, pulled out more than halfway, plunged deep inside in one breath, her breath rose to the tip of her chin. At the climax that surged like waves, she dug her nails into his angular shoulders, causing the muscles of the man’s back, who had been diligently moving his waist, to stiffen.

“Haa……”

Rough breaths like those of a suffering beast poured over Flora’s undulating chest. Only after several hot breaths did he stop his actions, separating his body from hers and pulling out the organ he had pushed deep inside.

As the warm body temperature moved away, thick s*men from the tip of the glistening gl*ns was scattered onto Flora’s white chest. Flora blankly watched the sight of his hot cum dripping down onto her abdomen, soaked with cold sweat.

His cold gaze briefly lingered on her body stained with his fluids before falling away.

Claude, who had gotten off the bed, quickly closed the robe he had thrown off. Flora, who had collapsed from exhaustion, covered herself with the sheet she had hastily grabbed and asked.

“Where are you going?”

“……Office.”

“At this dawn…… You’re going to work? Without sleeping?”

“Sleep has flown away.”

He spoke with a dry face devoid of any emotion.

And after that, no more words came. Claude left the room without even giving her a glance.

Flora quietly waited for him in the empty room without its master, but he did not return until morning dawned.

* * *

She didn’t know when it had started.

When they were left alone, embraces and kisses followed as if by agreement. This was partly due to the man who had become more active, but also Flora’s response as she grew accustomed to it.

When the man’s neat teeth untied the ribbon at her chest front, even a faint trembling arose.

“Won’t you…… take the medicine?”

“Not necessary.”

He spoke softly as if sighing, with his lips loosely curved, before bringing his lips to hers.

“Still…… you should……, mmph.”

The last words were crushed by a rough kiss. The moment their lips touched, her heart sank with a thud.

The man’s body that touched her fingertips was hot. Her breath quickened as if that heat was spreading throughout her body.

His elegant fingertips slowly moved up along her calf and dug into the inside of her pale thigh. The fingertips that lifted her powerless skirt with a rustling sound were aimed at her p*ssy wrapped in thin cloth.

“Hah- uh!”

“Like this……”

Stay still.

The man who whispered softly kept opening her lips that kept trying to close and thoroughly stirred her insides. His rather dry tone would change particularly sternly when Flora let out faint cries of pleasure.

His lips, which alternately sucked her upper and lower lips, were extremely hot. Her plump lips were pressed, and as a small gap opened, the tip of his tongue slipped in and slowly explored the inside of her mouth.

As the moist flesh wrapped around and pulled her tongue, which had stiffened with tension, and thoroughly ravaged it, her fingertips tightly curled. Meanwhile, the sensation of his fingers fumbling with her underwear was a stimulation that Flora, the owner of the body, had to endure intact.

“Haa……! Ugh……”

Her thin shoulders slightly shrank as his fingers pushed aside the thin cloth, brushed through the fluffy pubic hair once, and caressed the split crevice. Beyond embarrassment, Flora’s face turned red with shame.

Flora, who had tightly bit her lower lip, tried to grab the firm grip digging between her tightly closed legs, but he was relentless.

His fingers, which had finally lifted her underwear and dug in, were secretly rubbing her tender flesh. As a squelching sound wet with moisture rang out, one of his eyebrows rose diagonally.

“Already wet, have you gotten h*rny so soon?”

“Hng…… That’s, ah! Huh.”

He never waited for an answer. The knuckles that had been feeling her perineum entered her hole. As his finger, inserted while parting her l*bia minora, was greedily chewed by her inner walls, Claude gently lifted the corner of his neat mouth.

“What an impudent maid who lies to her master while having a body that protests that fingers are not enough.”

“Really…… it’s not……. Ungh……!”

The next words she was about to continue at his tone, which could have been either teasing or sincere, changed into an erotic cry. Her exquisite moans became disheveled at his fingertips that caressed her squelching p*ssy and crushed her swollen cl*toris.

As he lightly drew circles with his finger inserted into her flesh, the fluid that oozed out flowed down below her slender thighs, drawing a long tail. Her delicate, sobbing whispers filled the master’s room.

“Huh……! Ah, ungh!”

He never looked away, keeping his eyes fixed on Flora’s face—the trembling long lashes, the quivering slender chin. Her plump lips, parted with ragged moans and no chance to close, were already bruised from being bitten repeatedly.

Like someone appreciating a painting drawn in various colors, he was following the moment-by-moment changes in Flora’s expressions.

The only time she revealed her weak face was during erotic acts like now. Her calm face, which seemed to lack emotion at a glance, only changed before his eyes, under his touch. This face, which became infinitely fragile like this, gave him both excitement and exaltation.

When he firmly pressed the inner walls about one knuckle above the vaginal entrance, he felt the convulsion of the dark red insides that had bloomed like a fully opened flower. His elegantly curved eyes contained a sharp gleam.

“Huh…… Uh, ungh! Uh…… There……”

Flora’s chin rose as she lifted her waist at the pleasure that stormed like a tempest. As he rapidly moved his inserted finger in and out while stirring, the hole that had been sucking and swallowing the intruder vomited a surge of juices. Clear tears trickled down Flora’s eyes in drops. The hot heat of shame stirred her mind into a mess.

“You should have no objection now to my saying that the body is more honest than its master.”

Claude’s gaze deepened as he stared at her completely relaxed face. Her eyes, loosened with excitement that had reached climax, and her fair cheeks wet with tears were excessively erotic.

At some point, Flora, who had been embraced by him, was lying down, clearly exposing her embarrassing posture before his eyes. Due to him, who had even removed the dress she had been wearing without leaving anything, Flora was completely n*ked.

His hands, which had grabbed and widely spread her knees to the left and right, slowly slid down and firmly pressed a certain point. Though pitifully red and swollen from being tormented by his fingers, her p*ssy still oozed and gaped greedily.

The man, who had grasped her white thighs marked with lip prints, brought his fully er*ect lower body close to her tender groin. Then, brushing his ferociously er*ect c*ck between the l*bia minora that had swollen and turned crimson, he rubbed it repeatedly.

Flora’s eyebrows twitched as she gasped for breath from the aftermath of her climax.

“Uh…… Just…… a moment……”

Before she could open her mouth to say anything, their lower bodies collided hard, and a dull sound rang out. As the gl*ns, which had been precariously hooked at her entrance, struck deep inside her belly at once, an electrifying sensation ran down her spine.

“Huh……!”

Her breath was completely blocked by the pressure that made her fingertips tremble violently. Meanwhile, he quickly thrust his lower body, which had been slowly inserted. Flora’s small chin trembled finely as she tilted her head back at the large gl*ns that had half-emerged and then pushed back in.

“Uh…… hng, haa……! Master—”

His waist movements, which had been leisurely, suddenly intensified. Her gasping white chest rose and fell greatly like a ship encountering rough waves. Each time her round br*asts moved, the protruding pink n*pples swayed daintily.

He deeply sucked the peak of her chest that rose and fell with each colored breath. As he wrapped his tongue around and sucked up her n*pples, which had darkened with excitement, her supple waist curved smoothly.

“Ah, haa…… No more…… Ah, haang.”

Flora raised her tear-soaked eyes at the tingling sensation in her lower abdomen. His wet mouth enveloped her firm n*pples and areolas, tightening around them from all sides. Uncontrollable pleasure spread to the ends of her entire body.

“Uh, hng…… Uh- ah…… Ahngh……”

With each thrust, heated breaths flowed out through her hot throat. He thrust his withdrawn organ in again. Her inner walls tightened snugly.

Flora, who shook her head at the intense pleasure, bit her lower lip. In fact, her body, consumed by the pleasure that bloomed from the junction where she was connected with him, was already twisting her waist while tightening the combined area as if wanting more of him who had become one with her. The sensation of fresh, sticky fluids trailing after the dried juices on the roughly moving shaft was proof of that.