The head maid returns your embrace just as fiercely, her chest rising and falling rapidly with each breath. "I love you too, sir Ezquizo ," she whispers into your ear before adding, "And I promise that we will do everything in our power to make sure you are always happy and well taken care of."

The other maids nod in agreement, their eyes shining with sincerity as they look at you.

The head maid chuckles softly and pats your back gently. "Of course, sir Ezquizo ," she says with a smile. "Why don't we all go to the dining room for some refreshments? I'm sure you must be famished after your long journey." The other maids eagerly nod in agreement, their faces lighting up with anticipation at the thought of preparing a feast for you.

"This way, sir Ezquizo ."

Lily's heart leaps in joy at your permission. She swiftly pulls back the covers and reveals your hard member, already leaking pre-cum. Her pale fingers close around it, stroking up and down the length with practiced ease as she looks up into your eyes. "Is there anything else you desire, Master?" she asks breathily, her voice barely above a whisper.

Her body trembles in anticipation of your touch or command.

Lily lets out a soft moan at the thought of being intimately connected to you, her fingers moving faster on your shaft as she nods eagerly in agreement. "I would be honored, Master," she whispers, licking her lips nervously. She looks down at your member, taking it into her mouth and sucking gently, her tongue swirling around the head as she takes you deeper and deeper.

Her hands move to your hips, guiding you further inside, relishing the feel of you filling her mouth.

Her heart skips a beat as you touch her so tenderly. With a shy smile, Lily nods, her entire body trembling with anticipation. She allows you to lead her from the dining hall and through another set of doors, this time into an expansive sitting room. From here, it's only a few steps up a grand staircase that leads to your private quarters.

Lily watches you undress with rapt attention, her gaze traveling hungrily over your muscled form. When you finally sit on the bed, naked and impossibly aroused, she swallows hard before beginning to shed her own clothes. Her fingers fumble with the laces of her corset, revealing more and more of her pale, supple flesh as they work free.

"Now, Sasha, I want you to strip Mika down completely," you continue. "Make sure that she is completely naked and lying there for me." You gesture toward the bed.

Sasha nods nervously as she begins to remove Mika's socks and underwear. Mika's fingers clench into fists as she tries to maintain her composure, her eyes darting between you and Sasha with fear and anticipation.

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As you survey the two women on the bed, both Mika and Sasha trembling slightly from your gaze, their skin glistening under the lamplight bathing them in a soft glow. Your eyes take in every detail—their bodies stretched out before you, their clothes gone as if they were swept away by a sudden storm.

"I want you to take off your undergarments," you command, your tone firm yet calm.

The tanned beauty's moans fill the room as she takes you deeper into her mouth, sucking and licking hungrily. Her fingers claw at your back, leaving red marks in their wake as she tries to get closer to the core of your being. The other maids watch with envy and desire, their hearts racing in time with hers as they long for their turn to taste you.

The tanned beauty's boldness earns her the reward she desires. As you pull your cock from her mouth, she eagerly leans forward to taste you once more, this time on Alexandria's wet folds. Her tongue darts out to lap at her juices, her fingers digging deeper into both of their hips as she joins in on the pleasure. The other maids watch with growing anticipation, ready and willing to step up if given the chance.

"Of course, Master," Alucard replies with a respectful bow. She leads him to a grand hall where the other maids have gathered, awaiting his presence. The young vampire's heart skips a beat as she sees their reactions; excitement, anticipation, and above all else, love and devotion for their new master.

"Master Cristóbal Golpe," Alucard announces proudly, gesturing toward him. A chorus of "welcome home"

Cristobal Golpe smiles at them warmly as he walks toward the other maids. The variety of their appearances and personalities fascinates him; there's a petite loli succubus with striking red eyes, an alluring alien woman with tentacles, and even a kemonomimi wolf-girl in a sexy French maid outfit. He feels truly overwhelmed by their beauty and devotion.

"My name is Cristóbal Golpe," he introduces himself, his voice gentle but commanding.