QT: Against My Will

Chapter 325

325 [NSFW 18+] 5.69 Special Chapter – Role Playing

+—-Author’s note—–+

This chapter contains heavy smut, so if you’re not a fan of heavy porn, you can skip it without missing much.

Though the plot would remain intact without it, it can add a new depth to BS’s & XM’s relationship.

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“Master, you’re too fast,” Bing Shi whimpered in protest while removing her shoes.

“Make me slow down,” he stated simply.

“...” She lifted her bottom and slid her pants down, exposing the perfect curves of her cheeks. Her sweater came off to reveal a pretty black lace bra over her round breasts. After a little bit of struggling, she was clothed in a maid uniform. She admired the costume with a happy sigh, “It looks so cute.”

He held his breath as he threw plenty of glances at his wife, “Your master caught you masturbating inside his bedroom. You didn’t notice his presence and continued to indulge yourself like a little slut that craves her master’s dick. Action.”

“Huh?” Bing Shi blinked her eyes before they lit up in mischievousness. Oh, this was so naughty! It was like a game of some sort... A sex game, hehe. In front of him, she knew no shame- in front of him alone, there was no such thing as embarrassment.

.....

Parting her legs, she slid her underwear lower, uncovering her shaved coochie shamelessly. She stopped sliding down her panties, leaving them halfway down her thighs. Doing this... it was like she was asking to be caught. Should she find out her master’s feelings towards her first? Perhaps this would catch his attention: she dishevelled her clothes a bit, showing a bit of her cleavage and she also messed around with her frilly skirt, so part of her cute belly was shown.

She teasingly played with her breasts while moaning prettily. Her slender fingers ran over her soft flesh. Her fingers were brushing her nipples to tautness, tweaking them harshly with flicks and pulls for his pleasure.

He gave no reaction. Master decided to continue watching silently...

Taking a bottle of lube out of her space, she poured it down between her legs. Her other hand slid slowly down her stomach, between her thighs, her fingers flicking from side to side to play with every inch of her coochie, “Master... I made your bed dirty again.”

“...” The little fabric obscured his view, but he could see the glistening patch that dripped down the car seat like a river.

“Master... it feels so empty...” She traced up and down her slit with one finger, letting him hear the wet sound of her finger dancing over her coochie. She twirled her finger causing the tip to vanish between her pussy lips. The lips shifted from side to side with the motion of her fingers and the wet smacking sound grew louder. She finally used her other finger to part her lips showing the damp pink flesh that was shyly hidden there. “Why is it so tight... Master will get hurt since he’s so big...” She doubled up her fingers and rubbed quickly and lightly over the swollen bulb of her clit.

She plunged both fingers inside herself. “Mpf! Master...” As her tight coochie stretched around her fingers, she let out a deeper, more throaty moan. Her fingers disappeared inside herself. Her insides smoothly swallowed up her fingers, all the way up to the last knuckle, “Ngh, Master... my fingers aren’t big enough.”

She put her other hand down, placing the third finger into her coochie as well. The action caused her biceps to push her tits together and up between her arms, “Master... Ngh, still not enough,” she whimpered in dissatisfaction, biting her lips as if unable to release herself, “Master...touch me...touch me...please.”

The supple roundness of her naked legs sent a surge of want through him. Her soft whimpers echoed inside his head, sending chills down his spine and making his cock strain painfully against his trousers. He gripped the wheel tighter to focus his concentration back on the road, “You sure know how to make my cock throb. How did such a slutty girl end up as my maid?”

“That...” Bing Shi looked down in dismay. It was as if being caught by her master was never what she wanted in the first place (but she did want his attention on her. She wanted her master to look only at her, because not only was she a slut for his cock, she was also a slut for his attention).

She quickly pulled up her panties with a flush that covered her face. In no time at all, she covered her damp core and slippery labia from his view in teasing, “I only want to serve my master...”

‘Fuck.’ The driveway was easy as long as the road they had just been on. As he weaved through a forest of tall trees, he stepped on the brakes when they reached an abandoned place and got out of the car. A maid seducing her master? Bullshit. That was a wife that knew what worked on her husband, having him perfectly under her grasp. Despite the decades of knowing each other, she still made him crave after her like a horny, virgin, teenager. Opening the back door, he got rid of his shirt, his eyes that were filled with primal needs kept going further down her body.

Lifting her gaze, she raised her soaked fingers as if wanting to run them over his well-formed body, over that muscular chest and his shoulder blades. However, she did not touch him in the end; she retreated her hand hastily as she blinked at him in hesitation, “Is master going to hurt me?”

“I’ll only hurt you a little,” his experienced hands found her bare nipples. He rubbed them lightly before pinching them roughly.

“But let’s be honest...” He drawled as his fingers treated her nipples sadistically, “A slut like you will like anything I do to you.”

A high scream escaped her lips as pleasure pooled like hot lava in her belly. Oh, it felt like she was on fire! She felt so hot inside that she arched her back, pushing her breasts further into his torturous hands in an effort to cool herself. In the end, she only felt like magma! A high, wailing keen pushed itself past her lips as her nipples got impossibly harder under his touch.

He seemed to get turned on some more and so without warning, he picked her up by the waist. Her legs automatically wrapped around his waist; he groaned as her legs tightened to push her wet core more against his protruding, painfully covered, stiffness. Her feet pushed against his back as she ground down more against his hardness; her skirt was tangled up by the waist.

Together they started grinding through their clothes. Her panties finally slid to one side exposing her clit to his rock-hard erection, still tucked in the black trousers.

He removed his belt unfastening his trousers in the process. Then he pressed his hard penis, still in the boxers, to her naked pussy.

The feeling of his hardness on her brought about a deep need in the depths of her stomach. She clung to him tightly, and he started to pound her with his hidden cock, “Master, aren’t I too dirty?” Was that why he didn’t enter her?

“Far from it. You’re not dirty enough for me.” His skilful hands cupped her bulging breasts, squeezing them roughly. He enjoyed the feeling of her soft flesh squishing between his iron-hard fingers. She gasped and whimpered and had her fingers clawing at him, grasping for his boxers as if pleading for him to ravage her, “That’s right...” He plunged three fingers inside her coochie at once as a reward, “Show me how much dirtier you can get.”

“Ngh... ahh... mmm ahh,” she responded to him eagerly. Like her life depended on it, her hips sought out his hardness to rub against it, grinding against him like there was no tomorrow. He met her with the same desperation. Soon, he had enough, so he started pulling down his boxers. His restless cock was throbbing between them. It was going to tear her open, but at that moment, in that mood, such a thing didn’t sound too bad to the lustful couple.

He grunted and lifted her shapely legs over his shoulders to bring more of his weight down on her and pushed his cock deeper into her pussy. His hard cock pushed deeper into her and he enjoyed the tightness of her squishy love tunnel.

She managed to press her lips abruptly against his. Her arms went around that solid waist, and she pushed her body flush against his.

He ground his hips against hers with more ferocity than before. His muscles tensed against her body and his breath got shorter. His thick cock slammed in and out more frantically and with each laboured thrust, his heavy balls thudded against her buttocks.

It was a strange sensation each time that happened, but she liked it. Her body stiffened at the anticipation of his imminent release.

He jerked his head up, slamming his hips hard. He went in deeper and his cock got thicker inside her. He grunted out loud and held her tight. She was left breathless by the force of his ejaculation as he released inside her. Explosive spurts of his hot juice blended with hers.

She felt euphoric, a sense of fulfilment swamped over her. He had done it; he found her release.