Chapter 62 : How could you leave before your owner?

The Reaper’s Approach

The feeling of death creeping closer.

“Hahh…”

Yena approached me, the vibrator in hand.

My chance to escape had long vanished—now, all that remained was helpless surrender.

I squeezed my eyes shut, voice trembling.

“M-Master… P-Please be gentle…?”

Ah, saying that probably just excited her more.

Like in those dirty comics…?

I cracked my eyes open to check her expression.

‘I’m screwed…’

That dangerous glint in her eyes—I’d seen it before.

They say staying still might spare you half the torment, but why did I have to go and provoke her?

Yena climbed onto the bed, advancing without a word.

The tightening siege made me instinctively scoot back, arms bracing against the mattress.

Thud.

Of course, my back soon hit the headboard.

‘…Now what?’

Should I just take it?

Or was there still a way out…?

My body already teetered on the edge from just her fingers.

If that professional-grade toy got involved, I’d probably die.

But overthinking was pointless—Yena was already right in front of me.

‘Screw it, whatever.’

One last chance.

I hooked my legs around her waist and rolled sideways, making sure to brace my arms for balance.

“…Huh?”

“Hahh—hng—haah…”

The far left edge of the wide bed.

Somehow, I’d managed to pin Yena beneath me.

Now straddling her stomach, I held her down firmly.

She seemed too stunned to react, glaring up at me with questioning eyes.

I scrambled for an excuse.

“You said… night duty, right…? S-So, shouldn’t I be the one… serving you…?”

Under her gaze, my voice shrank to a whisper.

Wasn’t that a decent excuse…?

“Come here.”

Yena’s freed hand twitched, beckoning.

Even on top, I felt fear creeping in.

But once you commit, you commit.

I steadied my trembling gaze and leaned down.

“H-Here I am…”

Why was my voice shaking now?

Face-to-face, barely a hand’s width apart.

My heart pounded loudly, betraying me.

Yena smirked, then wrapped an arm around my neck.

“Eek—”

“This kind of event is fun too, but…”

By the time I realized and tried to pull away, it was too late—I was already locked in.

My vision flipped in an instant.

A half-spin, and suddenly, the ceiling replaced Yena’s face.

Once again, I was pinned beneath her.

She’d moved so fast, yet I felt no pain—had she cradled my neck mid-turn?

Always so careful, even when hell-bent on devouring me.

Was I being gaslit?

“I prefer being on top. You can ‘serve’ me like this.”

“……”

Whatever.

Hypnosis, gaslighting—bring it on.

For now, I was just grateful to avoid the vibrator.

Yena shifted, sliding her panties down in one smooth motion.

A sticky thread stretched between her thighs, glistening.

I swallowed hard, drinking in the sight.

“You’re staring so much… It’s embarrassing.”

You don’t look embarrassed…

She smiled, bending one knee, anticipation clear in her posture.

“Ngh…”

Panties off, but her skirt stayed on.

Then she lowered herself toward my face, until her tightly closed folds hovered just above my lips.

“Ah—”

“Let’s see how good you are.”

Close enough that a flick of my tongue would taste her.

Her thighs tensed, distributing her weight carefully.

I reached up, pushing the skirt out of the way.

Her thigh blocked my arm slightly, but—

Now with a clear view, her lower stomach came into focus.

Honestly? I was turned on.

Even if I wasn’t fully in control, I was still about to taste her.

Some people would sacrifice everything for this chance—like that lovestruck girl I’d overheard in the bathroom.

Guilt simmered in my chest.

“Lick…”

“Eek!”

My tongue darted out, tracing her lewd flesh.

So you’re sensitive here too.

The slight tremble in her thighs sent a thrill through me.

“Schlurp—chup—”

Yena held her skirt up with one hand, freeing my arms.

I seized the opportunity, wrapping them around her thighs and pulling her closer.

Her heat pressed against my mouth.

Glancing up, I met her pink eyes—watching me with an unreadable expression.

One thing was certain: I was savoring her most intimate place.

I dragged my tongue along her slit, but she didn’t jerk like before.

Just a slow, shuddering breath.

How did Yena do it again?

I couldn’t remember.

She’d just rubbed everywhere and it felt good, so—

If licking wasn’t enough, next was sucking.

I pulled her closer, until my nose buried into her.

“Schlurp—chup—chup—”

“Hah…”

It’s working!

Internally cheering, I lavished attention on her folds—nipping, teasing her clit with my tongue.

Yena’s face twitched occasionally, breath hitching.

“Am I really satisfied?”
My eyes instinctively curved.
The woman who had been staring intensely at me began to move her hips.
“Mmph…! Gulp… Ngh.”
“Haa… Not bad.”
A sudden surge of liquid made me swallow reflexively.
As she moved her hips slowly, my nose occasionally brushed against her clit.
Each time, it became hard to breathe, and I tried to pull away—
“Hng…! Hah, gk!”
But there was nowhere for me to escape.
It felt like my mouth was being violated.
Not that I minded, given who it was.

“What? Hngh, too much? Should I stop?”
Her taunting voice sent a rush of heat through me.
I glared up at her and gripped her thighs tightly.
Too much? As if.
This is just the beginning…
I’ll make you cry before we’re done.

“Slurp, tsuup, kssh…! Chlrp…!”
I passionately lavished attention on her pussy with my lips.
But no matter how I moved my tongue, she showed no signs of climax.
Instead, her hips only sped up—no twitching, no moans.
“Am I… that bad at this?”
Lost in thought, I didn’t notice Yena reaching behind her.
Her lower half was already overwhelming enough.

“Hn—Ghk…?!”
Her maid skirt was pushed up, and her hand slipped between us.
“Ah, wait—no—”
Not now, you can’t—
Her fingers touched her own folds.

In that instant, my back arched violently.
My vision whited out.
Just from that slight touch, I came embarrassingly fast.
Yena’s eyes widened in surprise as she looked down at me.
I was just as stunned.
I never expected to break so easily.

“Hhng… Nghh…”
“Wow… That’s just—”
My body melted into a boneless heap.
Her words barely registered.
Forgotten how to move, I could only twitch helplessly.

“I haven’t even put it in yet…”
A sticky fluid filled my mouth.
Instinctively, I swallowed her arousal in greedy gulps.
Yena laughed at me.

Before I could process it, something lukewarm pressed against my entrance.
“A maid… should at least know the basics.”
“Hnbrph, ngh! Mmph—!”
From the shape, it was definitely a vibrator.
I shook my head, pleading, but she ignored me.

Creak…
“What kind of maid cums before her master?”
“Hk—!”
The small, rounded intruder pushed inside.
My soaked walls offered little resistance, parting easily for the toy.

“Right… here.”
“Nghh—Hah…!”
She leaned over me, likely to push it deeper.
Gasping, I clung to her desperately.
“M-Master, ngh! I-I’ll do better—! P-Please—!”

Whether she heard me or not, she shoved it further in.
The foreign sensation of silicone stretching me was awkward, unpleasant—
Until the vibrator brushed a spot deep inside, and a moan tore free.

“Hyaa—! N-No, hah! W-Wait—!”
“Ah. Here.”
Yena pinned my hips with her thigh, trapping the toy inside.
Just the pressure alone threatened to send me over again.

A long pink cord stretched between us.
She grabbed it, lifting the remote at the end.
“M-Master, no—! N-Not that! I’ll— ngh! I’ll behave—!”
“Heh.”
She bent down, claiming my lips.
“Chlrp, tsk.”
“Hnn…! Kss—!”

I couldn’t focus on the kiss.
The remote in her hand loomed too large in my mind.
Every nerve was fixed on that tiny button.
Did Yena notice?
I couldn’t tell.

“Mmph…?”
Then—plastic pressed into my palm.
Her hand covered mine.
“If I just… squeeze—”
A shiver crawled up my throat.

I met her eyes, terrified.
Was she… giving me a choice?
If so, my move was obvious.
Steal the remote—!

I wrenched my hand free and seized it.
Click.
The moment I won, a strange sensation hit.
“Ah—I shouldn’t have—”

Pleasure flipped my vision upside down.
“HYAAK—! Ngh! NO— TOO MUCH—!”
“…Honestly, what am I supposed to say to this?”

The toy vibrated ruthlessly against my sweet spot.
Hips jerking, I writhed as it battered my walls.
The last thing I saw was Yena sighing before everything went black