■ Eve of the Storm □
Drinking with Camilla turned out to be more enjoyable than I thought.
Well, it’s natural to enjoy oneself when a beauty pours the drinks, but she surprisingly listens well to others’ stories.
Though her expressionless demeanor is just how people are sometimes, every time she’d give a small exclamation and clap at my old tales of heroics, it made me want to keep telling more.
As I absentmindedly ate the snacks she served while drinking, before I knew it, we had almost finished an entire bottle of wine.
Considering that I was the only one drinking, I must’ve consumed quite a lot.
Feeling slightly tipsy, I glanced at Camilla.
“?”
Her head tilted inquisitively—her face, as always, was beautiful.
Indeed, she must be a succubus.
Even if it wasn’t her intention, she had a knack for captivating men.
Despite not being part of the mafia, dark thoughts began to creep into my mind.
After finishing the remaining wine in my glass, I placed the empty glass on the table.
“It’s getting late. I should head back.”
“Already?”
“What do you mean ‘already’? We’ve been here for quite some time.”
Pointing at the grandfather clock on the wall, I continued.
The hour hand was already pointing to 10 PM.
Since she came to my room around 8, it had been nearly two hours.
Upon hearing this, Camilla hesitated for a moment, then put down the wine bottle.
“Um… Lord Caldlasth?”
“Hmm?”
“Since you left the Demon King’s Castle, it’s been quite a while since you’ve… haven’t things built up?”
“…”
True, I did have some lewd thoughts momentarily, but I didn’t expect her to make the first move.
I fidgeted with my lips, embarrassed, and asked,
“Is it that obvious?”
She nodded, delivering the final blow.
“Yes. While drinking together, you looked at my chest seven times and my thighs ten times.”
I thought I was being subtle, but apparently, it was all an illusion.
Ignoring my embarrassment or lack thereof, she calmly said,
“In fact, the reason I came here was to help relieve any pent-up desires you might have. After all, you’ve done so much for me.”
Saying this, she placed her hand on the bosom of her neatly pressed maid outfit.
“Ancient warriors used to embrace women before battle to ease their tension, they say.”
One by one, the buttons of her outfit came undone under her hands.
“Tonight, I will help you relieve your accumulated sexual tension.”
When all the buttons were undone, what was revealed before my eyes was Camilla’s ample bosom wrapped in a black bra.
Even through her clothes, it was evident that this was a prominent feature of hers, but perhaps due to the shaping underwear, it seemed even larger today.
With a calm expression, she took my hand.
And gently placed it on her chest.
Warmth and softness—it never gets old.
The sensation felt like silk, smooth and warm, making me involuntarily sigh in admiration.
Looking straight into my eyes, she spoke,
“This night, please use my body as you wish.”
Camilla’s blue eyes sparkled mischievously.
[[#]] The first thing I did was kiss Camilla.
Like a man finding an oasis in the desert, I greedily drank her saliva.
The fluids secreted from a succubus’ body act both as a tonic and aphrodisiac.
They possess the power to enchant and excite someone intensely.
“Mmm, hmm, mmm.”
After kissing for a long time, Camilla finally pulled her head away, gasping for air.
“Phew!”
Only then did I release her lips and pushed her sweat-drenched hair aside.
Bathed in moonlight streaming through the window, her hair shimmered like molten silver.
Its beautiful hue carried a mysterious charm that could captivate anyone.
Leaving gentle kisses on her earlobe and neck, I naturally moved my hands to massage her ample breasts.
Already aroused for quite some time, the pink nipples standing atop her twin peaks were stiff.
I rubbed them with my palms while lifting her breasts upward.
With her undergarments long removed, her white bosom was now right in front of my nose.
I asked her,
“Camilla, would you like to try sucking on your own breasts?”
She hesitated for a moment, then decided and began nibbling on her own breast.
“!”
Her eyebrows twitched ever so slightly.
Of course, her already sensitive body would react differently to self-stimulation compared to being stimulated by another.
Smiling faintly, I mimicked her actions and brought my mouth to her other breast.
Our tongues busily worked around the erect nipples.
Her excitement vibrated through her trembling body.
It seemed she felt some guilt over engaging in behavior uncommon for her.
After teasing her breasts for some time, I stepped back to catch my breath.
Camilla, however, pushed her other breast toward me and began sucking on her nipple while looking at me with longing eyes.
Her overt seduction made me feel my erection pressing painfully against my pants.
“Camilla, stop teasing your breasts and suck mine instead?”
Nodding enthusiastically as if she had been waiting for this, Camilla knelt respectfully in front of me, who was sitting on the bed.
She unzipped my pants and pulled out my already fully-erect member.
Its majestic presence was more impressive than ever.
A shadow fell over her delicate face.
This was possible because the room was dimly lit by candlelight alone.
“…Then, let me begin.”
Saying this, Camilla gently stroked my shaft with her gloved hand.
Thanks to our numerous lessons in sex education, she had become quite adept at handling a penis.
No one would guess she was still a virgin by watching her skillfully caress it.
As she increased the pace, droplets of pre-cum formed at the tip of my glans, which she promptly sucked off with a slurp.
The stimulation caused me to involuntarily shiver, and Camilla, noticing this, looked up at me with a playful smile before swallowing my shaft.
Her cheeks hollowed out.
Caught off guard by her sudden vacuum blowjob, I gasped audibly.
Camilla’s most confident technique was undoubtedly her blowjob skills.
Perhaps because she practiced it diligently after learning from me, her mouth was truly deserving of the title “heavenly gate,” providing immense pleasure.
Slurp… Slurp… Slurp…
She created a ring with her thumb and forefinger, sliding it along the shaft while swirling her tongue around the glans.
Her teeth grazed my penis deliberately—not enough to hurt but just enough to add a pleasurable bite.
“Guh! I’m cumming!”
Unable to hold back the urge to ejaculate, I ended up spurting my load into her mouth.
Puuuurt! Puh! Puuurt!
My semen filled her tiny mouth.
Camilla swallowed it all without hesitation.
Even though she could have spat it out, she always chose to swallow.
“Doesn’t it taste bad?”
When I asked her, somewhat concerned, she surprisingly replied that it was edible.
“It tastes nutty, like raw egg.”
That was information I didn’t really need to know.
In any case, after swallowing everything, Camilla stood up.
Curious about what she would do next, I watched as she undid the hook of her skirt.
Her long skirt slid down effortlessly.
Now half-naked from the waist down, she grabbed my still-hard shaft with one hand and asked,
“You’re not satisfied yet, are you?”
I nodded instinctively.
“Yeah, but…”
“Since penetration isn’t possible, I’ll handle you with mutual masturbation instead.”
Saying this, she pushed me back.
Since I had no intention of resisting, my body easily toppled backward.
Lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, I noticed Camilla climbing on top of me, placing her hands on my chest.
“Am I too heavy?”
I shook my head.
“Not really?”
“That’s good.”
Satisfied, Camilla nodded and began moving slowly on my lower half.
Mutual masturbation was something I taught her just a week ago.
I had already imparted most of the sexual knowledge I could teach her, and since penetration wasn’t an option, I introduced her to this form of simulated intercourse.
Through her white pantyhose, her pubic hair was faintly visible.
Drenched in arousal fluid.
Just as I was aroused by her earlier attentions, she too was clearly excited.
Propping myself up on my elbows, I gazed up at Camilla.
Noticing my intent, she tensed slightly and said,
“Then, I shall serve you now.”
Slowly, her soaked vagina began to move rhythmically against my shaft through the white stockings.
