My Mansion of Gorgeous Maids in Another World-Chapter 35: Three Fronts

Mia stepped over the puddle of her discarded skirt, the faint whisper of silk skimming the floor and cool air caressing her newly bared calves, then prowled toward her master with a sinuous, cat‑like swagger worthy of a haughty villainess. She swept her hair back, tucking a few strands behind her long ears—better than any clasp.

Still a few paces from Jett, she asked, "This is a battle I cannot afford to lose or let end in a draw, Master Jett. May I be rougher than usual?"

The sudden shift in her demeanor and the sharp, yearning gleam in her eyes turned Jett on so completely that he could only nod.

Mia’s hand shot out and shoved him onto the bed; the mattress dipped beneath his weight. She tilted her head, the corners of her mouth curling into a seductive smile.

"Thank you very much, Master Jett," she whispered. Her fingers found the hidden clasps of her maid dress and popped them open without a hint of bashfulness. In a blink the fabric pooled at her feet, leaving her in nothing but sheer black lace lingerie.

The difference between our first time and how bold she is now is so fucking hot, Jett thought, unable to tear his gaze from Mia’s face—those plump lips were the most alluring part of her.

With an experienced flick, Mia unhooked her bra, let it dangle from one finger for a heartbeat, then tossed it behind her. She glanced over her shoulder, noted that she’d missed Noctlisa by a mile, and smirked—nothing more than a declaration of sheet‑war.

Focusing on her master again, she pressed her ample breasts together with her forearms while her dominant hand slipped to her panties, rubbing along her labia through thin linen. "Just like our first time, I’ll keep these on until Master Jett is unable to resist devouring me," she whispered, every syllable tugging at his heart and swelling his cock.

Jett drew a deep breath. "You’re so fucking gorgeous, Mia."

Her smile deepened. She sank to her knees and cupped the bulge straining his dress pants. He couldn’t afford to stain official clothes on day one, could he?

"I won’t let a single drop touch them, Master Jett," she promised, undoing his belt and tugging pants and boxers down in one smooth motion. His cock sprang free, already beading precum at the tip.

Fueled by threesome fantasies and her bold foreplay, Jett was rock hard. Mia leaned in and lapped at his glans like a playful cat, then cupped his balls with one hand while the other stroked the thick shaft, tracing every vein.

He grunted under the triple assault, thighs shivering, fists clenching the sheets, pulse hammering in his ears, then moaned when she swallowed his tip and slid her lips lower, bathing him in hot saliva and breath. She bobbed with determined rhythm—tonight she would take him to the base and wouldn’t stop until his release flooded her throat.

That resolve made her abandon his balls to grip his thighs, driving herself deeper. At length Jett grabbed her long ears like handlebars and thrust, seizing the pace. Mia relaxed completely, letting him use her mouth, wet slaps echoing off the walls.

His breath hitched, her throat fluttered around him—and soon his balls tightened. He stood, wrapped both arms around her head, and buried himself to the hilt, leaning over her as thick ropes of cum surged down her throat—straight to the World Tree’s Seed nestled in her chest.

The last spurt emptied him. Legs weak, he collapsed onto the bed, chest heaving, face flushed, hair already damp with sweat. Mia licked her lips slowly, then opened her mouth wide to show every drop accounted for.

"Not a single spill, Master Jett," she said with a glowing smile.

Jett nodded. "Best blowjob I’ve ever had—unforgettable. You were fucking amazing, Mia. So fucking amazing."

"Thank you, Master Jett. I, your head maid, will forever pursue your every desire," she replied, cheeks still shining with aroused heat.

He rose, scooped her into his arms, and hooked her legs over his forearms, her soaked panties dragging across his abs so her feet dangled behind his back. His cock, already recovering, pressed against her soaked panties. The sweet honey scent of her arousal filled the room, stoking not only Jett but also the second maid watching from the shadows.

Master fucks her so relentlessly... so hard... verily, he ruins her... Noctlisa thought, watching her Master and the Head Maid tangled in an overly intimate embrace.

Just as the image of Mia sauntering over like a sultry cat and swallowing his cock flashed through her mind, that same shaft speared Mia’s pussy, sliding into her tight canal. He adjusted her hips, letting her sink until he bottomed out, then rocked her with simple, ruthless strokes that stretched her insides and drew shameless whimpers from her lips.

Even though he covets both of us... that damned elf maid hath snatched Master all fer herself.

The order was clear, yet Noctlisa still hadn’t moved. She simply stared, torn by craving and doubt. She loved when Master turned her into his pet and pounded her as hard as he did Mia, but doing it with the elf maid present had never crossed her mind and left her conflicted. Part of her whispered she could slip away and he wouldn’t even notice—he was too lost in Mia.

Master’s always like that... he never forces me to do what I refuse, yet the moment I beg him to be rough, he obliges and ruins me so well—honor‑bound or not. The biggest, most forthright pervert I’ve e’er met—aye, still the best. I covet Master—whene’er he covets me!

Unaware of Noctlisa’s turmoil, Jett kept driving into Mia. The flashy position was more for show than speed, but he savored the constant eye contact, her trusting weight, and the wet slap of flesh. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

His cock slipped free of her slick heat.

Before he could thrust back in, another mouth claimed him. Wet, eager sucks filled the air, and Jett’s head fell back with a guttural moan. On her knees, Noctlisa wrapped her arms around his thighs and swallowed him whole.

"Master Jett!" Mia gasped, tongue lolling, pleading for a kiss.

Jett leaned in, tangling tongues with her, now besieged on three fronts—this time by two devoted maids.

Yeah, this is what I fucking wanted!