"You two were really bold, doing it right out in the open like that," Mila teased as she drove, glancing at the boy in the rearview mirror. "So? Was it thrilling?"
Alex was sprawled out with his head in Tsubaki's lap, happily using her soft, plump thighs as a pillow. "Couldn't be helped. The atmosphere was right, and the gun was loaded. If I had rejected her then, my little maid would have been heartbroken."
Tsubaki smiled softly and admitted it. "Mhm... I couldn't hold back anymore. Master spoiled me and didn't say no."
"Tsubaki, don't defend this little brat. He probably just couldn't control his own lewd urges. It's a miracle he lasted this long without devouring a beauty like you."
The elegant lady joked as she navigated the car.
"If that's the case, I'm even happier," Tsubaki stroked Alex's face. "I love my lecherous Master, too~~"
Mila looked at the calm, aloof maid in the mirror with some surprise. Whether it was the transition to womanhood or the closure from her revenge, Tsubaki seemed much more stable and mature. The traces of the "fallen noble girl" were gone; her coldness was no longer a defensive mask but the dignified aura of a Head Maid.
"Are we still talking about this?" Alex sat up and scoffed. "Isn't it common knowledge that I, Alex, love doing lewd things?"
Mila: "..." Tsubaki: "..."
"Sigh, every day it's either sex or I'm on my way to have sex. Honestly, life is so repetitive and dull."
Mila's eye twitched as she heard the brat's arrogant sigh. repetitive and dull? "Repetitive? You look like you're having the time of your life every single day. You're enjoying it, aren't you?"
"Not at all. I do it for all of you. Think about how hard I work, day and night, exhausting my body to help you get stronger and give you power... Mila, you have no idea how hard I have it."
Hard? Hard enough to not even spare a succubus? Mila gnashed her teeth, wanting to turn around and bite him.
Tsubaki blinked and smiled at their bickering. "Actually, regardless of whether Master finds it dull, I think Mila likes it quite a bit."
"Yeah, exactly. You like it, don't you, Mila?" Alex grinned wickedly. "It's been a few days since you've been satisfied. Are you craving it?"
"...Tsubaki, you're siding with him too? And after I was kind enough to let you have him all to yourself tonight." The lady turned her head with a look of mock resentment.
"I can't help it. I am Master's personal maid; of course I take his side. As for letting me have him... honestly, it's not necessary. Master's stamina is too much," Tsubaki giggled. "I can hardly handle him alone. If Mila wants to join, I don't mind~"
Tsk, this Tsubaki... she's become quite the smooth talker. Mila was impressed by her growth. Truly, none of these noble daughters were simple.
"Since Mila said she'd let you have me, how could I let her take it back? Tonight is a 'Maid Special.' It's decided. As for Mila... we'll just let her libido stay hanging."
"Alex, you underestimate me. One night of waiting is nothing... EEE-YAH!!!"
Mila suddenly shrieked, her hands jerking on the steering wheel. Her voice was panicked. "Wait—you! What are you doing?!"
From the backseat, Alex had silently reached out his "evil claws" and grabbed her two massive balloons from behind, kneading them ruthlessly. Her tight dress was being wrinkled by his grip.
His fingers sank into the soft, bouncy flesh. The sudden attack threw the lady off balance, but she quickly steadied the car, gritting her teeth. "Alex~~"
Her anger was laced with a soft moan. The attack on her sensitive spots had definitely stirred something within her.
"Don't you like it, Mila?"
"...Hah... you... didn't you say you were going to leave me hanging?" Mila couldn't take her hands off the wheel to push him away. She could only slow down as the "bad hand" roamed over her.
"Teasing you until your desire is at its peak and then stopping midway—that's exactly what 'leaving you hanging' means." Alex shifted his technique, his fingers sliding under her clothes to touch her silky skin.
Under the long-term nourishment of Alex's essence and the effects of his [Time] ability, Mila's skin was smoother than a baby's, far surpassing that of much younger girls. Alex couldn't get enough of it, moving his hand down her belly and eventually into her underwear. His fingers flicked and rubbed against her wet entrance, gently caressing the valley until it was flooded.
Tsubaki watched the whole thing from the back. She noticed that despite her ragged breathing and flushed cheeks, Mila remained relatively composed. She couldn't help but admire her. As expected of Miss Mila. She can endure even this. If it were me... I'd be begging him to stop or start. She's really tough.
Mila bit her lip as waves of pleasure surged through her. She had been developed by Alex to be incredibly sensitive; she had no resistance to his touch. Having not been with him for days, her body was aching for fulfillment. This teasing was making things ten times worse.
But she refused to surrender. Let him do what he wants. It feels good anyway. She narrowed her eyes, stifling her moans as her wet heat gripped his searching fingers, her muscles contracting as if begging to be filled.
Her mouth was stubborn, but her "lower mouth" was perfectly honest and soft. It showed exactly what she was thinking.
She wanted him...
"Haa... huff... ah."
Just as Tsubaki thought Alex was going to tease her a bit more and then satisfy her with his fingers, he simply withdrew his hand and chuckled.
Wait, he's actually leaving her hanging?
Mila finally experienced the torture of being stopped halfway. The void and craving made her snap. "Alex—!"
"Mila, you're driving. Pay attention to the road."
Now you tell me to pay attention?!
You little brat!
When they returned to the old house, Mila watched blankly as Alex pulled Tsubaki into his room and shut the door. This guy... is he even human?