In the morning, Inerva bought food for me. As I settled into my new life with Inerva, I couldn’t help but feel grateful for the comfort and ease she brought into my daily routine. Her hands had fully healed, and she had made the decision to stay on as my maid, which was a relief to me. I couldn’t imagine running my household without her.
Inerva was a dedicated maid, and she took her role seriously. She was always active in her work, and I could tell that she took pride in keeping our home clean and tidy. Since Rosario, my other maid, was often busy with her duties, Inerva took over most of the household chores by herself. She was responsible for preparing meals, buying daily necessities, cleaning, and doing laundry.
One area where Inerva truly shone was in her cleaning skills. Our mansion was spacious enough to comfortably accommodate more than 30 people, which made cleaning a tedious and painstaking task. However, Inerva tackled the job with grace and diligence. She quietly went about her work, making sure that every nook and cranny was spotless. Her efforts to keep the interior and exterior of our home beautiful were invaluable.
However, that is not to say that there are no complaints.
Despite Inerva’s hard work, there were times when she seemed unapproachable. No matter how much time we spent together, her demeanor remained stoic and distant. It was almost as if she was intentionally drawing a line between us or trying to make sense of her role as a servant. I couldn’t help but wonder what was going through her mind.
‘I can’t let this happen, can I?’
One day, I decided to ask her about it. “Inerva, is everything okay?” I asked as she was sweeping the floor.
She paused for a moment before replying. “Yes, everything is fine,” she said softly.
I sensed that there was more to it, so I prodded further. “Are you happy here?”
Inerva hesitated before answering Otis’ question. She knew that he was her master, but she couldn’t help but feel drawn to him in some way. “Yes, I am grateful for this job,” she finally replied, trying to keep her voice steady.
Otis frowned, sensing that there was more to her answer than she was letting on. “Then why are you avoiding me?” he asked, his tone gentle but insistent.
Inerva bit her lip, unsure of how to respond. She knew that she couldn’t reveal her true feelings to Otis, no matter how strong they were. “Um, well, I am a servant, after all,” she said, her voice trailing off.
“But you can still act like my friend,” Otis pointed out, moving closer to her. “I don’t want you to feel like you have to keep your distance from me.”
Inerva shifted uncomfortably, feeling a flush rise to her cheeks. She knew that she was playing a dangerous game by indulging in her feelings for Otis, but she couldn’t help herself. “Yes, I suppose I could,” she said hesitantly.
“Good,” Otis said, a mischievous glint in his eye. “Because tonight, I am sleeping with you.”
Inerva’s eyes widened in shock. “What? No, you can’t do that,” she protested.
“Yes, I can,” Otis replied, his voice low and husky. “Be ready, and I have something to tell you.”
As the night wore on, Inerva couldn’t stop thinking about what was about to happen. She knew that she was crossing a line by sleeping with her master, but she couldn’t help the thrill that coursed through her body at the thought of being so close to him.
Finally, it was time for bed, and Otis led Inerva to her bedroom. As they settled onto the bedding, Inerva couldn’t help but feel nervous. What was Otis going to tell her?
In the dimly lit room, the two of them sat facing each other, bathed in the soft glow of the moon. The silence was heavy between them, and Inerva could feel her heart pounding in her chest.
Inerva felt a thrill run through her at his words. Could it be that he felt the same way she did?
“Different way?” she asked, trying to keep her voice calm.
“Yeah,” Otis said, his eyes fixed on hers. “I can’t quite explain it, but I feel drawn to you in a way that I haven’t felt before.”
Inerva’s heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Otis was feeling the same way she was?
“Tell me specifically, how are you looking at me?”
That… that’s… that…”
Unable to answer the question, he lowered his eyes. Of course, he felt ashamed, but he couldn’t find the words to explain how he felt about the older sister he was living with.
I just want to have fun. (I can’t say that, can I?)
“Me too, Otis.”
“What?”
“I’ve been looking at you with lustful eyes all day today, too. Ever since you saved me.”
“That’s why I tried to avoid you. I feel ashamed.”
Otis looked up at the unexpected words, and his blue-colored eyes narrowed in annoyance.
“No matter what I was doing, I always thought about you. I couldn’t even concentrate on my work .”
“I’ve been thinking about you all day today too, especially Inerva-san body.”
“Then we are both naughty! hah❤️”
Seeing Inerva’s smile, Otis didn’t know how to respond.
Without understanding, he racks his brain and desperately tries to figure out what it is that he wants to tell her. And before I knew it, the words were flying out of my mouth.
“I like Inerva-san,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper.
The beautiful, dark elf blinked her eyes for a moment, as if she were surprised by the boy’s frank expression of kindness. However, she quickly smiled and said,
But then she smiled and said, “I love you too, master,” before gently kissing him on the lips.
(Wow)
(Inerva-san’s body is warm and soft.)
“Otis-sama”
“Inerva-san…”
They call each other’s names out of nowhere.
And in the next moment, Inerva bent down a little and captured Ottis’s lips again.
A soft kiss where the lips touch slightly.
“Nchuu…chuu…”
(I’m kissing Inerva-san.)
Each time, he stretches his back to the fullest and presses his lips hard against the glossy lips offered by the tall beauty. As their lips meet, he feels a rush of sensation that he has never experienced before. It is a feeling of warmth and passion, of desire and fulfillment. For a few precious seconds, he is lost in the moment, lost in the sensation of their lips pressed together.
At the same time, the feeling of her voluptuous body gently holding the boy’s entire body brings back memories of their lewd act, and his crotch naturally becomes hard.
And it seems that the dark-skinned elven beauty noticed the slight physical changes in her body.
“Puhhhhh…fufufu master, your cock is getting hard again.”
After countless soft kisses, Inerva finally parted her lips with a gentle smile.
“Oops! I got excited again. What would you suggest I should do, Inerva-san?
“Don’t look so anxious. Any man would end up like that after kissing me this many times.”
She gently stroked his hair, which was drooping due to embarrassment.
“Today, I’m going to show you my naked body.”
She whispered seductively.
“…what?
Otis blinked, wondering if he had heard wrong, but Inerva pulled away from him.
“No, you were a bit misinformed when I said, ‘I’ll show you.”
She laughed lightly and stood up. “I want you to see me as I really am, Otis.”
There was a slight rustling sound, and the clothes fell onto the bed with a thud.
Before long, the beautiful brown woman’s voluptuous naked body lay bare in front of the otis.
“Wow”
“Otis’s gaze was fixed on the beautiful, sensual body held out in front of him.”
(Inerva’s naked body is so beautiful.)
Inerva’s rigorously trained body is beautifully toned. On the other hand, her charm as a woman is not diminished at all, and as a female, she has an extremely glamorous body with plenty of fat. The muscular limbs and rich subcutaneous fat form a superb body line with many irregularities, and the thickly swollen chest and buttocks are a masterpiece. While the waist area is firmly constricted, the thighs that extend from there are plump with muscle and fat. In essence, she embodies the ideal female physique, accentuating the necessary features while maintaining a graceful appearance. Her naked brown body, colored with a glossy luster, is truly supple and sensual, and just looking at it gives her the illusion of getting dizzy. What particularly catches the boy’s attention is the beautiful woman’s large, brown breasts that hang loosely on her chest. They are bell-shaped, full of elasticity and tension, and her plump nipples point forward, bouncing slightly in time with their owner’s breathing.
She was on her back last time and on her front earlier. Otis could feel the fullness of her breasts through her clothes. This experience further increases his sexual excitement.
The next thing that caught his eye was a large brown buttock that resembled a boiled egg. Though muscular, her powerful hips are swollen with subcutaneous fat and have an obscene black shine, emitting a sexual appeal.
The last thing the otis looked at was Inerva’s crouch. It seems that she never fails to take care of herself while living with otis, and her hairless brown pussy lips are generously exposed.
“It’s such a blessing as a woman that you stare at me so deeply.”
Inevera’s voice suddenly came out and brought Otis back to his senses, as he was admiring her exquisite body.
“Ah… I’m sorry. But you’re so beautiful.”
“*Sigh*I’ve been wanting to say that for such a long time. I know you stare at me a lot, but I don’t mind. … But are you satisfied just by looking at me?”
“What”
“You can touch me however you like.”
Inerva sat down on the bed again, took his hand, and invited him to touch her chest.
“Look.”
As she held his hand there, she felt her heart beating rapidly, both from the intimacy of the moment and the excitement of sharing this experience with someone she cared for deeply.
“Ah…”
As prompted, she touches her breasts directly.
Otis, feeling the warmth of Inerva’s body against his own, felt a sense of calm wash over him. He realized he was beginning to enjoy this.
Her nipples feel warm and stiff. He strokes them lightly and softly, brushing his fingertips across the tiny dark hairs growing around them.
“So pretty,” he says.
Suddenly, Ottis’s fingertips began to enjoy the sweet sensation of the shiny black flesh.
(It’s soft, and it’s very firm.)
Inerva closed her eyes and let out a deep sigh of contentment. She had never felt so alive as she did in this moment with Otis. The warmth of his touch and the softness of his hand on her chest sent shivers down her spine.
“–inerva-san!”
“Ahh… that’s good… Fondle my breasts more.”
As per instructions, he continued massaging Inerva’s breasts erotically with his hands. Fondling and even pinching her nipples gently to further increase the effect.
The sensation of her smooth, velvety skin and pliant flesh was amazing. It was so sensual and stimulating that it was making him rock hard, while Inerva had a blissful expression on her face.
“I’d never thought I’d be doing this sort of thing ever,” Otis thought as he did his job wonderfully.
He continued squeezing her boobs while attempting to ignore her moans, but it became futile as her moans became louder and lewder due to his fondling skills.
As he fondled on into her cleavage, the swelling started to build up. His stiff shaft was now the width of a broom handle, sticking out about six inches above his navel.
Inerva’s mind raced as she tried to comprehend the sensations she was feeling. She had never been one to indulge in sexual fantasies, but the way Otis was touching her was making her feel things she had never felt before. Her body was responding in ways that she had never imagined possible. She could feel her nipples hardening under his touch, sending waves of pleasure throughout her body. Her knees felt weak, but he held her firmly as he continued to move his hands up and down her back, feeling her skin glisten with sweat from the heat.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
