Capítulo 6: Would It Even Fit?
Maya's eyes widened, her thoughts racing as she considered the daring suggestion. "My... mouth? W-Would it even fit?"
Cian's size seemed daunting, the idea of accommodating it entirely in her mouth an intimidating prospect.
"You don't have to put it all. How about you just lick it?" Cian suggested, offering an alternative that felt more manageable for Maya.
A nervous lump formed in Maya's throat as she swallowed hard, her mind wrestling with conflicting emotions.
After a moment of contemplation, she resolved to take the leap of faith.
She positioned herself in front of Cian, gracefully dropping to her knees, her gaze fixed intently on his engorged flesh, still coated with traces of their shared pleasure.
With determination, Maya extended her tongue, tentatively making contact with the sensitive tip of his penis.
"Ugh!" Cian involuntarily let out a throaty moan, his body shuddering in response to the unexpected surge of pleasure.
Startled, Maya withdrew slightly. "S-Sorry! Did it hurt?"
Cian's face flushed, his breathing ragged. "N-No," he managed to reply, his voice laced with a mixture of astonishment and desire. "It didn't hurt... It just... It really felt good, Maya."
Maya's breath hitched as she caught the look in Cian's eyes, her heart fluttering in her chest. It was a side of him she had never expected to see, a vulnerability that stirred something deep within her.
'I never thought... young master is capable of making such a face.'
Cian had always donned a stoic expression or, on occasion, a disquieting grin. But now, his flushed face held an allure that was both captivating and tantalizing.
Drawing courage from the intensity of the moment, Maya extended her tongue further, licking the entire glans of his engorged member. Each stroke of her tongue spread her saliva along his sensitive flesh.
"Nnn... Lick... Lick ... Lick"
As she moved her tongue from the base to the tip in a deliberate motion, a muffled question escaped her lips, barely decipherable amidst her oral exploration. "Ish... Ish thish ghood?"
Cian, his breathing heavy and his voice strained, understood her words perfectly. "Yes... It's good..."
Once again, Cian's voice, coupled with the intensity in his eyes, ensnared Maya's attention, captivating her in that intimate moment. It was as if his gaze held the power to both mesmerize and ignite a fire within her.
A peculiar thought whispered through Maya's mind, planting a seed of curiosity. 'What would happen if I were to put it in my mouth? Would young master reveal yet another side of himself?'
Pausing her tantalizing strokes with her tongue, Maya's heart pounded in her chest as she swallowed nervously. With a mixture of trepidation and anticipation, she parted her lips, taking the glans into her warm, moist mouth.
"U-Ugh! M-Maya?!" Cian's surprised voice escaped his lips, his eyes widening in astonishment. He had not expected Maya to take such a bold step.
A mischievous smile curled on Maya's lips as she savored his adorable reaction. In that moment, she couldn't resist the urge to tease him further.
Rolling her tongue inside her mouth, she applied a gentle suction.
"Ugh!"
Maya continued her oral exploration, her tongue caressing and sucking on the engorged glans, delighting in the taste and texture that filled her mouth. With each passing moment, her confidence grew, and she found herself swallowing it deeper and deeper, attempting to take in as much as she could.
However, she soon realized that she couldn't possibly accommodate the entirety of his length. It was a physical impossibility.
When she looked up at Cian, her eyes meeting his, she noticed his raised eyebrows, a clear expression of pleasure etched across his face. The sight of his enjoyment fueled her desire to please him further.
Driven by a mix of instinct and a burgeoning connection, Maya unintentionally increased the intensity, sucking on his member with more fervor, lost in the throes of the moment.
"Ugh... M-Maya..." Cian's voice escaped in a breathless gasp, his body responding to the overwhelming sensations coursing through him. Tentatively, he reached out a hand, his fingertips gently stroking her hair.
"*Slurp*... Nnn... *Lick*... *Lick*... Nnff... Nnn... Nnfu..."
The tantalizing sensations created by Maya's tongue and mouth intensified, causing Cian's pleasure to surge through his body. The overwhelming ecstasy had his legs instinctively stretching, a physical response to the intensity of the pleasure he was experiencing. Yet, even in the midst of his bliss, a desire for more stirred within him.
"…Try... moving your head back and forth, Maya."
Maya, her mouth still full of Cian's throbbing member, complied with his request, her head moving in a rhythmic motion that added a new layer of pleasure to the mix.
"...It's so good. Haa... Haa..."
Lost in the fervor of the moment, Cian's desire intensified to the point where he seized control. Without warning, he firmly grabbed Maya's head, pushing his penis deep into her throat. Guiding her movements with his own, he began to thrust his hips while maintaining his grip on her head.
"Byughhhh!!!" Maya's eyes widened in alarm, a muffled cry escaping her lips.
Panic surged within her as the realization hit. 'I... I can't breathe!'
As panic and the desperate need for air threatened to consume her, Maya's mind was conflicted. The primal desire within her was at odds with her instinct for self-preservation.
'Somehow, inexplicably, it felt undeniably good.'
The depth to which Cian's member had penetrated her throat made it increasingly difficult to draw in air. Yet, amidst the struggle, a conflicting sensation stirred within her.
Resisting the impulse to pull away, Maya surrendered to the overwhelming desire within her. She allowed Cian to thrust his member deeper into her throat, his movements growing more urgent with each passing second.
The desire building in Cian's groin became insatiable, his impending release approaching rapidly.
"...Kuh... It's going to come out again!"
Unbeknownst to herself, Maya's tongue instinctively caressed the bottom part of his throbbing member, adding an extra layer of stimulation in her desperate attempt to please him. It was an act born of a primal instinct, an unspoken understanding that drove her actions.
Maya's gaze locked with Cian's, a potent blend of anticipation and debauchery shining in her eyes.
Her intense stare served as a catalyst for Cian, pushing him to thrust faster, driven by the overwhelming sensations coursing through his body.
"...It's comingggg!!!"
In the throes of climax, Cian's member throbbed and pulsed within Maya's mouth, releasing its pent-up desire. The eruption was met with a muffled groan from Cian, his pleasure mingling with the fervent sounds emanating from Maya.
"...Ugh."
As Cian's climax surged forth, Maya instinctively clung to her task, her lips and tongue working in synchronized motion to extract every drop of pleasure from him. The thick liquid filled her mouth, its viscosity causing a sense of overwhelming immersion. Her cheeks swelled, resembling a playful squirrel storing its precious treasure.
"Nnn... Nnn... Nnn..." Maya's moans were stifled, muffled by the bittersweet captivity of Cian's release.
As Cian's member throbbed within her mouth, releasing its essence, Maya found herself caught in a whirlwind of conflicting sensations. Discomfort and pleasure coalesced, intertwining in a forbidden dance.
'His thing was throbbing so much and letting out something in my mouth...! It's unpleasant... but somehow pleasant at the same time.'
Driven by a mix of curiosity and submission, Maya's desperation to please him outweighed any reservations. She summoned her resolve and swallowed, determined to consume every last drop.
"*Gulp*... *Gulp*... *Gulp*... *Gulp*... *Gulp*..."
Maya's throat worked tirelessly, as she valiantly fought against the thickness of the liquid. It was an arduous task, but she persevered, swallowing each mouthful with determination.
Finally, she managed to ingest it all, her throat and stomach accommodating the forbidden offering. Cian withdrew his member from her throat, the release leaving a lingering sense of both satisfaction and exhaustion.
"Haa... Haa... Haa..."
"Haa... Haa... Haa..."
Their breaths intertwined, mirroring the intensity of their shared experience. Their eyes locked, conveying a mix of desire, uncertainty, and a hunger for more.
But before they could explore further, a voice shattered their intimate bubble, calling out to Cian from beyond the bathroom door.
"Young master? Are you in there?" The voice echoed, intruding upon their reverie.
Cian's heart raced as he composed himself, his voice slightly strained. "Y-Yeah? I-I'm here. What do you need?"
"I apologize for disturbing you, but it's already past your breakfast time. I kindly request that after you finish bathing, you make your way to the kitchen to have your meal," the voice urged, unaware of the scene that had just unfolded within the confines of the bathroom.
Oh, right. Cian had momentarily forgotten the reason he had come to the bathroom in the first place. With the threat of the assassin looming over them, he had postponed his breakfast and sought solace in the bath instead. Little did he know that this impromptu encounter would unfold in such a manner.
Reality crashed back into Cian's mind as the person outside the bathroom called out to him once more.
"Young master?"
"Ah, yes. I'll come right away after cleaning myself."
"Please do so. Then, excuse me," the voice responded, gradually receding as the person moved away.
The sound of footsteps grew fainter, leaving Cian and Maya in a state of suspended tension. They broke their gaze, the weight of their forbidden encounter settling upon them.
"...S-Sorry. I forced you to do something like that. Did it hurt?" Cian's voice trembled with remorse, his concern evident.
"N-No, it doesn't hurt. But the... the thickness made it difficult to swallow," Maya responded, her voice filled with a mix of understanding and unease.
"Oh, right! I'm sorry for that as well. I shouldn't have let it come out in your mouth," Cian apologized, his regret palpable.
"N-No, that's fine," Maya reassured him, but the tension in the air was undeniable.
The atmosphere in the bathroom grew heavy with tension, an unspoken understanding lingering between them. Sensing the discomfort, Maya swiftly grabbed her towel and made a hasty exit.
"Sorry, young master, but I'll have to go first," she mumbled, avoiding eye contact.
"Maya! Wait!" Cian called out, but Maya didn't turn around. With her departure, the once intimate space now felt empty, leaving Cian alone with his thoughts.
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