Demon King After the End

Chapter 13: A maid’s duty [2]***

"You're really not holding back.""Why would I?" she whispered. "Let me serve you to the fullest."

Leon didn't hesitate. He wasn't some clueless kid—back on Earth, he'd fucked his way through plenty, and he wasn't about to play coy.

He grabbed her tits with both hands and squeezed. They were big, soft, heavy in his grip. He pinched her nipples hard, twisting and pulling them.

"Ahhhhnnn!" she moaned, grinding her hips against his thigh.

He kept going—groping, massaging, pulling. Then he leaned down and bit one of her nipples.

"Aaahhh! Haaaahnnn!"

Her moans bounced off the walls. He switched to the other nipple, biting down, tugging with his teeth. She gasped and whimpered with every movement.

"Haaaahn! M-Master—!"

He pushed her tits together and bit both nipples at once. She cried out again, louder.

"Aaaah! F-Fuck—!"

He bit her neck, then her shoulder, then her back. She shivered. He moved his hands down and grabbed her ass, spreading her wide.

Then he grabbed her fox ears and tugged.urned her head slightly, smirking. Her breath was still ragged, cum dripping from her mouth, but the hunger in her eyes burned hotter than ever. "Then use me, Master," she whispered. "Use me however you want."

Without waiting, she turned around in the pool and bent forward, elbows resting on the stone edge, tits half-floating as the water lapped at her chest. Her ass rose up from the surface—round, thick, jiggling with every tiny shift. She reached back with both hands, spreading her cheeks wide open.

Her puckered hole twitched in the cool air, fully exposed. Beneath it, her pussy was flushed, slick, the lips swollen and begging.

"Fuck," Leon growled under his breath. He didn't ask. He didn't hesitate.

He stepped up behind her, grabbed his cock—still dripping with her spit and his cum—and stroked it once. Then he lined it up, pressed the tip against her pussy, and rammed it inside.

All the way.

Selene screamed.

Her body jolted, splashing water everywhere. The stretch was brutal. Her tight virgin pussy clenched around him like a vice, fighting to take all 25 centimeters of his thick cock. Blood spilled instantly, darkening the water in swirling tendrils beneath her.

Her grip on the pool's edge went white-knuckled.

But Leon didn't stop.

He pulled back just enough for the head to slip free, then drove it right back in—harder, deeper, with a slap of wet flesh against flesh.

"A-AH! F-FUCK!" she cried out, eyes wide, face twisted in pain and pleasure.

"You're mine now," he growled, grabbing her waist with both hands and slamming into her again. "This tight little cunt belongs to me."

Selene whimpered, her voice breaking. "Y-Yes...! Yours, Master... all yours...!"

He pounded into her without mercy, the sound of his hips smacking her ass echoing through the steamy chamber. Her pussy sucked him in every time, like it didn't want to let go—clinging, fluttering, squeezing. Even through the blood and the stretch, it was like heaven.

She was soaking the pool red, but neither of them cared.