The name change had been unexpected for Alex, and it made him feel strange. Even though Mrs. Yōri now shared his surname, Alex still habitually called her 'Wife' (Taitai). He didn't know if this was because it was more stimulating or simply habit. After protesting a few times to no avail, the married woman finally gave up.
She couldn't deny it, though. Hearing that address in bed was just... more exciting.
Furthermore, Mrs. Yōri lived up to her role as a wife. She kept the housework immaculate, was completely obedient to Alex, and acted like his newlywed bride. The fallen noblewoman maid sometimes watched them from the side and felt like an outsider.
"Yōri-san is very skilled," Tsubaki Rurikawa, who was usually quite reserved, glanced at the gentle woman while washing the dishes. She had learned most of her housework and cooking skills from Mrs. Yōri.
But...
Does Master only like married women?
"Oh, not at all. I'm just a housewife, nothing more," Mrs. Yōri wasn't bragging. She blinked her large eyes and looked curiously at the beautiful girl in the black-and-white maid uniform—the exquisite face, the delicate nose, the pink, moist lips, and the tall, slender, yet perfectly voluptuous figure...
More importantly was her temperament. The unique blend of arrogance and cool detachment that the maid possessed only subsided when she was in front of Alex. I heard Rurikawa used to be a noble lady?
It made sense...
A girl this exceptional could never be a simple maid.
For Alex, a fallen noblewoman becoming a maid must be incredibly alluring... Thinking this, Mrs. Yōri secretly glanced toward the bathroom where Alex was taking a shower. The sexy wife twisted her body, remembering the joyous scenes of their passionate night together, how they clung to each other until death...
Mmm, her body was starting to soften again. She was getting aroused—
That night, the young married woman couldn't sleep. She was wrapped in a sheer negligee, deliberately daring in her own home. The thin white nightgown couldn't conceal her exposed body: her snow-white skin, the fullness of her breasts, and the two rosy peaks...
Everything was clearly visible through the thin fabric.
The wife glanced down at her body, feeling sensual and more confident. She quietly walked to the door of Alex's bedroom, pushing it open with a mixture of nervousness, anticipation, and excitement.
"Alex..."
"This is... the power Master spoke of..."
Tsubaki Rurikawa couldn't sleep either. After tossing and turning for a while, she climbed out of bed. Her maid uniform had been exchanged for lingerie, which did nothing to hide her alluring charms.
She stood by the floor-to-ceiling window, gazing out at the full moon. The entire apartment building was dark; since Alex and the two girls were the only occupants, it felt cold and lonely.
The maid girl didn't feel lonely, though. Being able to be with Master... that is enough. Everyone else? They didn't matter to her, even her newly met companions like Yōri-san and Makoto-san.
"Power, huh..."
She felt the honed fighting techniques within her body, all gifted by her Master... The scene from that day was still vivid—when that Boyman cornered her, and the moment she first met her Master...
Unconsciously, Tsubaki Rurikawa cupped her hands over her heart. Under the moonlight, a faint smile, which quickly disappeared, appeared on her usually cool face, making one wonder if it was just an illusion.
"If I hadn't met Master," I would have surely been taken by that Boyman by now. Forget revenge, I would probably have become his plaything. Now, not only have I met my most important Master, but he has also bestowed great power upon me.
Tsubaki Rurikawa felt profoundly how lucky she was to have met him.
"Speaking of which..."
An impulse, a desire to see Alex, surged within her. The maid girl thought about it and finally put on her maid uniform. She had noticed that her Master seemed to really like this outfit, and... even if Master has many women around him, so what?
As a maid, I am unique.
Feeling better, Tsubaki Rurikawa even carefully put on a light layer of makeup, making her lovely face even more refined. Her smooth hair lay over her shoulders. Then, feeling slightly nervous, she left the room.
She wasn't sure why she needed to put on makeup just to see her Master late at night, but she still wanted to show him her most beautiful side. Maybe tonight, she could... Uh? Could what?
Do I, do I want to... do that thing with Master?
She didn't know, but when Tsubaki Rurikawa reached the door of Alex's room, all those messy, embarrassing thoughts were instantly thrown to the wind. Only one phrase remained in her dazed mind:
What are they doing in there?!
"Ah, mmm~~"
"Alex, Alex... give it to me, all of it, just push it all the way in..."
"Oh—"
That voice... was Mrs. Yōri? Mrs. Yōri's voice was no longer reserved and gentle; it was seductive and wanton. The hurried sounds, mixed with heavy panting and moaning, came in waves, carrying a hypnotic magic that could make anyone who listened feel flushed.
Gulp—
Tsubaki Rurikawa was not a naive girl. The utterly clear, undisguised moans explained everything. Although she couldn't hear her Master's voice... as she numbly pressed her ear against the door crack, she clearly heard the unmistakable sound of repeated smacking.
"..."
In that instant, the maid girl's expression was exceptionally complex.
Her face changed colors continuously. She fiercely bit her lip, her small hands clenched until her knuckles were white. Countless emotions surged in her chest, battering her heart and mind.
She wasn't unaware of the relationship between her Master and the women around him. She had guessed as much when Mrs. Yōri moved in, and she knew Makoto and the others had certainly been with her Master... She knew all of this!
But knowing it and actually discovering it were two different things. The discomfort in her chest was uncontrollable, and her heart even felt a little pain...
"Wife, you came so quickly? That's three times already..."
"Ugh, because, because it feels so good," The sweat-drenched wife lay on the bed, biting her own hair, whimpering as she panted.
Alex was pressed against her back, tightly joined with her, never pulling out. This was a rear-entry position... Even this married woman couldn't withstand Alex's onslaught, having climaxed three times under the extreme pleasure.
"But I haven't come yet," Alex hugged her from behind, skillfully kneading the two masses of plump flesh.
Mrs. Yōri could feel it, too. Alex was as firm as ever inside her. He's truly a beast, so incredibly long-lasting. Over time, it was going to be difficult to keep up with this naughty boy.
However, the wife wanted to satisfy him.
"It's okay... I can keep going, Alex," The wife bit her hair and turned her head to look at him. "I'll make sure you come out satisfied."
"It is very satisfying," Alex started his final assault, plunging deep into the depths of her garden, enjoying the mature, sexy body of the wife and the tight, warm feeling inside. "Wife, you are so tight down there. It feels wonderful."
"Ugh, don't, don't say such embarrassing things..."
So big, so hard, so hot, it's hitting my flower heart...
"Alex, you can do it. Shoot everything, shoot it all into me, bang-bang—"
Pff-pff-pff...
The terrifying volume, the thick essence, swelled the wife's belly, making her so comfortably happy she nearly fainted. And right outside the door, the maid girl was no longer concerned with jealousy or envy.
Peeking through the door crack at the exaggerated and erotic sex scene inside, Tsubaki Rurikawa sat on the floor, legs spread, already completely soaked inside...
W-what is this?
It was too extreme. Her Master's thing... it was so big, a little scary.
But, she also felt a certain longing...
The maid slowly reached a hand inside her maid skirt, her eyes glazed over, filled with arousal...
"Master... Ugh!"