‘It’s been so long since I took a proper bath. This is the one downside of magic, but it is also useful so I can’t stop using it.’ However, before he could take out the body soap, his eyes caught the figure behind the glass door.
The figure showed off her devilish curves; her clothes came off one piece at a time. Adam already knew who it was before the door slid open.
Grayfia stood before him, a white towel barely covering her glistening breasts, reaching the middle of snow-white thighs.
“Allow me to assist you, Master.” Grayfia bowed, her face as calm as ever.
“Ah… well…” Adam, fully naked, scratched his cheek in dismay, but it only lasted for a moment.
“Sure.” He couldn’t say no when Grayfia’s eyes burned with a sense of duty. It even felt like she had been waiting for this moment.
And she was indeed.
“Thank you, Master.”
Without wasting a single second, she jumped into action. Pouring water over his shoulders, she squeezed out the right amount of body wash. Lathering it in her hand before slowly spreading it across Adam’s back.
The robust muscles felt solid against her palm, and the scars stole her attention. She ran her finger over each of them, wondering how her Master had got them. Slowly, she reached his arms, the bulging biceps she had only seen through his white shirts; now she could touch them and feel their massiveness.
‘Such strong arms he has. These strong arms held, Lady Rias and…’ Grayfia felt each muscle in his defined arms.
There wasn’t much Adam needed her help with, so Grayfia sometimes felt that her position as the maid was useless. He could cook better than her, clean the place with a snap, and handle guests without worry even before she came along. That’s why Grayfia thought of an area where Adam might like her presence in. That was bathing.
However, Adam wasn’t a big fan of bathing. He often used magic to clean himself up in the time she had been around. And this was the first real bath he had taken in front of her. So, she had to make an impression.
‘Let’s put all the training to work.’ Her focus went to every inch of Adam’s skin.
With care and diligence, she cleaned his back and arms as if handling a delicate flower, although his presence was more akin to a rugged mountain. Even then, she made sure to make him comfortable, giving him a massage in the process.
Lost in the touch, she leaned forward, now facing his wide chest. Her hands handled the latter as usual, but she had no idea of the other part she was washing unintentionally.
“Grayfia…” Adam coughed.
“Yes, Master…” Grayfia looked at the smidgen of red taking over his face, her eyes following his gaze. “Oh…”
Now that she had seen it, the sensation came in. The virile hotness that she had enveloped in her supple and lathered breasts throbbed, as if pleased by her attention.
“My apologies, Master, I wasn’t paying attention.” A blush spread across Grayfia's face in an instant.
“It's… fine.” He coughed again; however, his maid didn’t move back. If anything, there was a dangerous glint in her red eyes.
“Allow me to take care of this.” She said, eyeing the sword buried in her mountains.
Before Adam could reply. She squished her breasts with her arms, increasing the pressure on his shaft. There was a sense of duty to fix the mistake she made, but also a hunger to pounce at the first chance she had gotten to complete her duties.
Since she faced no refusal from her initial movement, Grayfia used her forearms to move her breasts along the length of the erection. The hot rod slid between her flesh like a slippery snake. Hearing Adam gulp his groans, Grayfia lowered her head to lick at the bell-like tip, circling it with her tongue.
‘She is so good I don’t even want to stop her.’ Adam, feeling the light kisses from Grayfia's pink lips, clenched his fist as the perfect pressure rubbed along his dick.
The lather acted as a lubricant for Grayfia to put her jaw-dropping assets to work. Each movement of hers amplified his pleasure. The soft, hot, and tight squeeze had him in a chokehold. He couldn’t even form words to speak about how good it felt.
However, Grayfia knew exactly how much Adam enjoyed it. His size grew, and the incessantly throbbing rested against her tongue. Her lips sealed around the tip, sucking at it while licking the underside with enthusiasm. He was close; she could feel the heat building, ready to explode.
And, without a word of warning, a stream of sticky seed erupted in her mouth. The somewhat sour taste dominated her delicate palate, sliding down her throat like liquor. Almost sweet, just like the juices leaking from her core. However, this wasn’t about her.
Grayfia doubled down her efforts on sucking out the remaining seed from the erection, lightly coddling the rod between her boobs, like consoling a crying child. Quick spurts lasted for about 10 seconds; only then did she finally separate her lips from the tip. When the silver thread that connected her mouth to her master broke, she found some semblance of awareness.
“I hope my service satisfied you, Master.” Red dominated her face as the heat lit up her core.
“You… truly are a devil.” Adam could only nod his head like he had understood a secret of the universe.
‘Devils are a race that embody seduction and lust to the fullest.’ Adam couldn’t help but remember his time with Rias and Akeno, but Grayfia had a different charm. A mature addictiveness that he felt for the first time.
Her face seemed flushed at his compliment, the upturned eyes still locked on his erect penis. He could even see the juices sliding down her white thighs clearly. Just locking eyes with her felt electric.
‘I want to continue, I really do. But now isn’t the time.’ Adam controlled his erection through self-control.
“Let’s finish this quick; we have other things to take care of.” He doused himself with cold water.
“As you command, Master.” Grayfia bowed, following his lead.
The bathing time was cut short. However, Grayfia could still feel the heat between her breasts and taste on her tongue; her frantic heartbeat echoed in her ears.
‘A maid should be professional… this was just my task, my duty… But I can't calm myself down.’ Watching Adam leave the bathroom, Grayfia fanned her face to dissipate the heat dominating her body.