THE GENERAL'S DISGRACED HEIR

Chapter 38: Chapter 38: HEADMAID (18+)



38  Chapter 38: HEADMAID (18+)

Shame gnawed at Katrina's insides as she settled onto the bed. The silk of the night dress felt like a betrayal against her starched uniform, a stark symbol of the line she was about to cross. Burying her face in the soft pillow, she tried to hide the nervous tremor that ran through her. Did David see the lustful glint in her eyes? Was this simply a game for him, a fleeting amusement at the expense of the head maid's dignity?

The silence stretched, heavy with unspoken desires and a swirl of conflicting emotions. A single tear escaped her eye, tracing a warm path down her cheek. This wasn't who she was, not the composed, dependable Katrina. Yet, a part of her, a part she'd kept hidden for so long, craved this unexpected touch, this forbidden intimacy.

David's pulse quickened as Katrina lay on the bed, a picture of vulnerability nestled against the soft pillows. The vulnerability in the air was a far cry from the composed head maid he knew.

He rose from his spot and approached the bed, his movements deliberate. The silence stretched, thick with unspoken desires. Finally, he reached out, his hand hovering hesitantly above her shoulder. The delicate fabric of the night dress whispered against his fingertips as he gently lowered it.

Katrina flinched, a tiny gasp escaping her lips. Shame and a strange thrill warred within her. David didn't speak, his gaze locked on the exposed expanse of creamy skin above the neckline. He began with a light touch, his fingers tracing a path down her neck and across her shoulders, seeking the knots of tension that had built up over countless days.

His touch, surprisingly firm yet gentle, sent shivers down Katrina's spine. The muscles in her back, usually held taut with professional composure, yielded under his ministrations. A soft moan escaped her lips, a sound both involuntary and deeply arousing.

The thin silk of the nightdress offered little barrier to the heat of his touch. Every brush of his fingers, every knead of her muscles, sent a jolt of electricity through her. She trembled, a mixture of fear and a burgeoning desire coiling within her.

David, keenly aware of her reaction, continued his ministrations. His touch was deliberate now, a slow exploration that charted the map of her back, sending shivers cascading down her body.

With practised ease, David moved to her seductive plump ass. His fingers sank into her fleshy ass kneading them to his heart's desires.

"Master...what..? Hngh!" Katrina moaned her voice muffled by the pillow.

"Remember our agreement," David interrupted her, "leave it all to me." The demon known as David reassured the sheep that had no idea she was a fine dining course being prepared to be devoured. David squeezed Katrina's cheeks and enjoyed every sensation they brought him. With slippery movement David pushed and separated her cheeks covered by her silk dress, only muffled moans escaping her lips and a fire burned deep with her heart.

She could not last any longer, her insides were beginning to drip and twitch uncontrollably. Katrina needed to hold on just a little longer for David to move to another spot....just a little longer but David lost himself in her huge shapeable ass and Katrina was at her last straw.

"Master, I can't hold it in any longer...please," with passion filled in her eyes she begged for David to do something .'snap, I teased her a bit too long. '

"Can you raise your butt, to face me, "David asked his request laced with hidden intentions but did Katrina care at this point..no.

All she wanted was for David to stop her insides from going into a rampage and clouding her mind to a dangerous degree. Without question, she perked up her enormous ass as a platter for David's liking.

David without hesitation pulled the night dress up her waist revealing ....nothing. David gulped saliva as his eyes beheld her bare naked ass, was she planning this from the start when they agreed to the massage. It didn't matter all that mattered was this gorgeous plump behind.

 He parted her legs, then using the front of his hand he stroked her outer pussy flesh that sent a tremor through her body. "I can't hold it much longer... I think I'm about to cum," Katrina warned as she wiggled her butt the tension getting to her. David felt her juices overflowing covering his hand. With enough lubrication, David plugged his index finger into her lower maiden.

"Hngh!"

 "Im cumming!" Katrina mourned loudly, arching her back while a stream of gushing water flowed out of her cave like a dam opened for the first time.

David sunk his finger deeper, feeling the pressure from the jet of water coming out of her cave. The pressure was too much as David's face wasn't spared but as a man of culture, he welcomed the experience.

After her release Katrina, she fell on the bed, her breath ragged.

"Huh, huh, huh." She breathed heavily.

"Katrina, I can't hold back any longer," David purred as he pulled and turned her closer to face him. Katrina was intoxicated by bliss and euphoria, her eyes cloudy with pleasure. Her blonde hair clung to her face while the night dress revealed her erect nipples.

 David's eyes traced her lewd body his heart beating faster. When his eyes fell to her waist where her dress ended, David was met with a satisfying view of her puffed pussy.

Katrina lay on the bed, a battlefield where propriety and desire waged an intense war. The blush that had painted her cheeks earlier had deepened to a crimson flame, mirroring the nightdress that clung to her every curve.

It was a shocking contrast to the starched uniform she usually wore, a blatant declaration of vulnerability that both terrified and excited her.

On top of her, David mirrored her turmoil. Gone was the amusement that had danced in his eyes earlier. Now, they burned with a hunger that matched Katrina's awakening desire. The air crackled with unspoken yearning, thick and heavy like the approaching summer storm.

David slipped off his black pants and reached out, a slow, deliberate movement that seemed to echo the rumble of distant thunder. His hand took her feet and pushed them back to her head.

Aligning his burning spear with her hole, David thrust into her insides with no resistance as they both moaned together.

'She's so tight,' David thought as Katrina's warm fleshy insides wrapped around his rod. Katrina could feel David pushing his dick deep inside her, how was he even going deeper inside her, it was too much for the head maid. Her cave began to become even wetter as it sucked Davids's rod vigorously.

"I have to hold back, "David thought, Katrina's insides were heavenly, he could feel every fold of her flesh.

David's gaze dropped from Katrina's flushed face to her lips, painted a soft pink against the crimson silk. The air, thick with unspoken desire, crackled with a new intensity. In that charged silence, a decision hung heavy.

He leaned closer, a slow, deliberate movement that mirrored the tilt of her chin. Their breaths mingled, a shared sigh laced with anticipation. Then, with a tenderness that surprised them both, David met her lips.

His kiss wasn't demanding, but an exploration, a tentative question whispered against her skin. Katrina, caught in the whirlwind of her own desires, responded instinctively. Her lips, hesitant at first, softened in surrender, mimicking his movements in a way that sent a jolt of electricity through them both.

The taste of him, a mix of citrus and something uniquely David, flooded her senses. It was a forbidden pleasure, a stolen moment that felt both exhilarating and terrifying. As the kiss deepened, a warmth bloomed in her chest, chasing away the lingering shame and replacing it with a desperate hunger.

Their world shrunk, the room fading away until all that existed was the press of their lips, the frantic dance of their tongues, and the rapid beat of their hearts. They were lost in a world of their own making, a world where duty and propriety dissolved into the intoxicating haze of desire.

Feeling his dick throb inside of her womanhood, David pushed his waist out and rammed his pole back inside.

PAH-PAH-PAH

David devoured her like a starved wolf, his thrust increasing by the minute as his balls hit her ass cheeks

"Hngh-Hngh-Hgnh." Katrina's moans filled the room as she felt David's spear tear her insides. how long has it been since she slept with a man, her marriage failed, and she had no children. What she had was her work but now...a dangerous addition was coiling around her heart, David pounding the stern head maid senseless.

Breaking their kiss, David was taken aback by Katrina's blissful expression. She had a silly smile plastered on her face and tears that ran down her face.

"Hngh-Hngh-Hgnh." PAH-PAH-PAH

David's tempo only increased by seeing her lewd face."I'm cumming " He declared.

"I feel it coming too" she added.

With one powerful thrust, David felt his milk emptied from his ball, a groan escaping his lips. He pushed her legs even further as he emptied his sack giving her a creampie.

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