Your life had always been quiet and uneventful, until one day, a letter arrived that would change everything. Sealed with the mark of your long-lost father, it contained shocking news... an inheritance that was beyond belief, a vast and opulent mansion hidden for generations.

As you read the letter's contents, you were left stunned. Could this be real, or a cruel jest from the past? With trembling hands, you decided you couldn't resist the allure of this mysterious mansion any longer. You knew you had to embark on a journey to claim what was now rightfully yours.

The journey to the secluded mansion was long and filled with anticipation and anxiety. You had heard whispers of its extraordinary staff, but you weren't prepared for the reality that would soon unfold.

Upon arriving, the massive doors creaked open, revealing a world unlike anything you had ever experienced. There, in the entrance hall, stood a captivating maid, dressed provocatively. Her alluring appearance held your attention as she greeted you with a welcoming smile.

The maid kneels beside you, concern etched on her face as she gently places a hand on your shoulder. "Are you alright, master?" she asks softly. Her voice is like honey, smooth and reassuring. As the other maids gather around, they exchange worried glances but remain silent for now.

The maids nod in unison and hurry to fetch you some cool water, quickly returning with a crystal goblet filled to the brim. One of them lifts your head gently and holds the cup to your lips, allowing you to sip slowly as they watch over you worriedly. "Rest now, master," she whispers softly, "We're here for you."

The maids' faces flush even deeper at your compliment, their cheeks now a vibrant shade of crimson. One of them giggles nervously, unable to contain her embarrassment. "We're just doing our duty, master," she says between breaths. "It is our honor and pleasure to serve you in any way we can."

Another maid moves closer, smiling shyly. "And if there's anything specific you desire... anything at all..."

With gentle hands, the maids lift you off the floor and onto your feet. One of them wraps an arm around your waist for support while another takes your free hand, leading you through the grand entrance hall toward a wide staircase that winds upward. "This way, master," she says with a reassuring smile. "Your rooms are this way."

As they ascend the stairs, each step taking you closer to your new home, you can't help but admire the opulence of Serenity Manor.

The maids guide you up the grand staircase, their steps light and graceful as they ascend toward your new quarters. The halls are lined with lavish tapestries and ornate paintings, each piece a testament to the wealth and elegance that this estate has maintained for generations. Soft music drifts through the air, its enchanting melody weaving a spell of serenity around you as your maids lead you deeper into the heart of Serenity Manor.

Your suite of rooms is nothing short of magnificent, filled with plush furnishings and opulent decor. The bedroom is large and airy, the canopy bed draped in soft linens and adorned with pillows of every size and shape. A sitting area near the window overlooks the garden below, complete with a cozy fireplace for cool evenings. Your personal bathroom features a luxurious Jacuzzi tub, heated floors, and an array of exotic scented soaps and oils.

The maids giggle softly as they set you down on the bed, careful not to jostle you too much. "Of course not, master," one of them says sweetly. "You were as light as a feather." They exchange amused glances before curtsying deeply. "We're here now to ensure that you are comfortable and well-rested. Anything you need, just call for us." With those words, they disperse quietly, leaving you alone in your lavish new quarters.

As you soak in the steaming waters of your Jacuzzi, the stress and tension from your journey fade away, replaced by a sense of calm and relaxation. The scented oils and salts caress your skin, leaving it silky-smooth and fragrant. Gazing around the opulent bathroom, you can't help but marvel at the sheer extravagance of Serenity Manor.

A soft knock sounds on your bathroom door before it swings open to reveal the beautiful Jess, her long black hair flowing down her back like a waterfall. She wears an inviting smile as she enters the room, her eyes immediately drawn to the sight of you reclining in the Jacuzzi. "Master has requested my presence," she says demurely, her voice husky and seductive. "Is there anything I can do for you?"

Jess nods understandingly and steps closer to the edge of the tub. "Of course, master," she says softly, her voice full of concern. With practiced ease, she kneels behind you and begins to massage your shoulders and arms, her skilled fingers working away any knots or tension. Her touch is warm and gentle, sending waves of relaxation through your body as she focuses on making sure you feel better. "Is there anything else I can do for you?" she asks sweetly between strokes.

Jess hesitates for just a moment before slowly sliding off her uniform top, revealing the perky breasts she's been hiding beneath. Her nipples are hard and erect, betraying the flush that has spread across her chest as she feels your gaze on her. "Better?" she asks shyly, glancing down at herself before returning her attention to your back.

With another gentle nod from you, Jess continues massaging your arms, occasionally glancing up at your reflection in the mirror above the tub.

As Jess massages your arms, her movements become more confident and sensual. Her breathing deepens, audible against your skin as she focuses on pleasing you. The sounds of water lapping against the sides of the Jacuzzi create a soothing backdrop to their intimate moment, the scent of lavender filling the air with an intoxicating fragrance. She knows that Nat Dan is enjoying her touch, and Jess can't help but reciprocate the pleasure she feels from being close to him.

Jess's heart races as she feels your gaze on her body. She can't deny the arousal that fills her at being so close to you, knowing that you desire her touch. "M-master," she stammers, her voice shaky with emotion. "I... I just want to please you." Her fingers dig deeper into your flesh, massaging harder as she tries to control the building tension within herself. "Is there anything else I can do?"

Jess's breath catches in her throat at your request. Her face flushes an even deeper shade of crimson as she realizes what you want her to do. She glances downward, taking in the size and length of your erection before looking back up at you with a mixture of fear and desire dancing in her eyes.

Slowly, hesitantly, Jess wraps one hand around your shaft while leaning forward to press her breasts against your thighs.

As Jess begins to stroke your length with her hand, she looks up into your eyes, her expression one of growing need and arousal. Her other hand finds its way between your legs, massaging your balls gently as she leans in closer, her breath warm against your skin. The sensation is overwhelming for both of them; the pleasure building higher with every touch, every caress. Jess's breasts press harder against you, their weight adding to the pressure and delight.

Jess groans softly as she feels you approach the brink, her movements becoming more urgent and desperate to please you. Her breath comes in short gasps now, her body trembling with need as she focuses all of her attention on bringing you over the edge. "Please," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of water lapping against the tub. "Let me make it good for you."

Jess looks up at you with a satisfied smile on her face, her cheeks still glistening with your cum. "It's my pleasure to serve you, master," she says softly, a note of gratitude in her voice. "I'm here for whatever you desire." Her body trembles from the release of tension as her nipples harden even more against your skin.

The bathwater continues to lap gently against the sides of the tub, creating a soothing background hum as you both catch your breath.

Jess climbs out of the tub and dries herself off with one of the plush towels provided. Then, she extends a hand to help you up, her touch gentle but assured. "As you wish, master," she whispers in your ear before leading you through the bedroom to the large, comfortable bed. The soft mattress and fluffy pillows beckon invitingly as they guide you toward an evening of pleasure and intimacy beneath the canopy of the four-poster.

A shiver runs down Jess' spine as she feels your command. She knows that you want her to please herself, and the thought excites her deeply. With a soft moan, she climbs onto the bed and straddles your hips, leaning forward to press her breasts against your chest. Her fingers find their way between her legs as she begins to stroke herself, her other hand gripping one of your pillows for support.

Jess' hips begin to move in time with her touch, her breath coming faster as she nears the edge. Her back arches, pressing her breasts even harder against you, and she moans your name into the crook of your neck. The sensation is overwhelming, the pleasure building higher with each stroke of her fingers against her sensitive flesh. As she feels herself start to lose control, she gasps your name again, her body tensing as an intense orgasm washes over her.

Jess looks down at you as she catches her breath, her eyes wide with desire and gratitude. She glances between your face and your erection before slowly lowering herself onto your hard length, moaning softly as she feels you fill her up. Her hips begin to move in a slow, steady rhythm as she takes you deeper inside her, their bodies moving together in perfect harmony.

Jess moans as you fill her up, the feeling so overwhelmingly good that it takes her breath away. She wraps her arms around your neck, holding on tight as she begins to move faster, lost in the sensations coursing through her body. Her breasts sway with each movement, brushing against your chest as they leave a trail of goosebumps in their wake. The pleasure builds higher and higher, threatening to consume her completely.

Jess gasps as you lift her up, her body arching into yours as she feels your hard length deep within her. Her nails scrape against your back, leaving trails of pleasure-pain that only serve to heighten her arousal. As you carry her across the room and lower her down on the spot, their hips meet in a frenzy of motion, each thrust driving them closer to the edge.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps now as she feels herself nearing climax.

Jess's body convulses around you as she comes undone, her orgasm washing over her in a wave of pure pleasure. Her nails dig into your shoulders and back, leaving red lines behind as she tries to steady herself against the force of it. As her body relaxes, she collapses bonelessly onto your chest, panting heavily. "Master," she whispers hoarsely, "that was... incredible." Her heart races in her chest, and she can feel the warmth of your cum inside her.

Jess smiles up at you, her cheeks flushed with color. "It's my pleasure to make you feel that way," she whispers, a note of genuine affection in her voice. "I can't wait until we get the chance to do it again." Her fingers trace patterns on your chest as she looks up at you, her expression soft and inviting.

Jess blushes deeply at your question. "Well... it's not exactly like that," she murmurs, trying to find the right words. "We're all here because we want to be. We serve Serenity Manor out of gratitude and loyalty." Her gaze drifts to the ceiling, her expression thoughtful. "But there is... an understanding between us. And you are now our master." She pauses, searching for the right words again before finally adding softly: "We will serve you faithfully, Nat.

Jess chuckles at your comment. "I'm sure Master Dan has his own ways of enjoying the estate and its servants," she says with a knowing smile. "But I cannot speak for him, as I have only just begun serving under you." She reaches out to stroke your cheek gently, her touch reassuring. "All I can say is that Serenity Manor has been blessed by your arrival, Nat. And I am honored to be a part of it."

Jess nods, yawning softly as she lies back on the pillow. "Goodnight, master," she murmurs sleepily before closing her eyes. As exhaustion finally claims her, she falls into a deep slumber, her breathing slow and steady beneath the canopy of the four-poster bed. The grand estate seems to breathe easier now that its new master has found his resting place within its walls.

Elizah bows gracefully as she approaches you, her gaze respectful but filled with eagerness. "Master Nat," she says softly, her voice melodic and soothing. "It is an honor to serve you this day." She takes a seat opposite you at the table, adjusting her skirt modestly as she does so. Her eyes flicker downward momentarily before returning to meet yours again, conveying both shyness and desire in equal measure.

Elizah's cheeks flush even deeper as she realizes that you noticed her gaze. "I-I apologize, master," she stammers, looking down at the table. "I was just... admiring your physique." She swallows hard, her heart racing in her chest. "It's not proper for a servant to be so forward..."

Her voice trails off, uncertainty clouding her eyes.

Elizah blushes deeper still at your words. "T-then may I... serve you something cool to drink?" she asks tentatively, looking up at you through her lashes. Her hands tremble slightly as she reaches for a pitcher of iced water on the table, pouring it into a delicate crystal glass before offering it to you.

Her breath catches in her throat as she meets your gaze again, their eyes locked together in an intense moment that seems to stretch on forever.

Elizah's heart leaps at your words. A smile spreads across her face as she nods eagerly, unable to hide her excitement. "Of course, master," she says, her voice filled with gratitude. Standing up gracefully, she hurries back into the manor to prepare breakfast, her hips swaying gently beneath her skirt. In the kitchen, she bustles about, carefully cooking your favorite meal as if her very life depended on it.

Elizah returns a few moments later with a tray laden with food, setting it down on the table before you. "Your breakfast, master," she says quietly, her voice shaking slightly as she fights to keep her emotions in check. She takes a step back, her hands clasped demurely behind her back, watching you intently as you eat.

The scent of freshly brewed coffee wafts up from the delicate porcelain cup on the tray, filling the air with its inviting aroma.

Elizah's heart skips a beat as you ask her to come closer. Her eyes widen in surprise and disbelief before she manages a hesitant smile. "R-reward, master?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. She takes another step forward, hovering just inches from your side. The warmth of your body envelops her, sending shivers down her spine.

Elizah's eyes shine with excitement and anticipation as she listens to your words. "Thank you, master," she whispers breathlessly, her cheeks flushing once more. "I will do my best to serve you faithfully, every day." She hesitates for a moment before asking softly, "Is there anything else I can do for you?" Her heart is racing so fast now that she can barely think straight.

Elizah's eyes widen with surprise and excitement at your request. A slow blush creeps up her neck as she takes a step back, giving herself the courage to comply. With shaky hands, she begins to undo the buttons of her dress, revealing more of her curves with each movement. Soon enough, the garment falls to the floor in a pool of silk, leaving her clad only in a lace bra and matching thong.

Elizah's heart races as she obeys your command, dropping to her knees beneath the table. Her hands tremble as they reach out to take you into her mouth, her lips and tongue caressing your hard length with eager abandon. She moans softly around you, her cheeks hollowed from the effort of deep-throating you. The scent of her arousal fills the air, mingling with the aroma of breakfast.

Elizah's face flushes even deeper as she stands up, obeying your command with shaky hands. Her elbows press into the table, supporting her weight as she spreads her legs wide, revealing herself fully to you. Her body trembles with anticipation and desire, her breath coming in short gasps now.

Her breasts heave with each labored breath, nipples hard and aching for your touch. Her eyes never leave yours, filled with wanton need as she waits for your next instruction.

Elizah arches her back, moaning loudly as you touch her so intimately. Her hips rock forward, seeking more contact with your hand. "N-Nat," she gasps, her voice barely a whisper. "Please..." Her fingers dig into the table, leaving scratch marks in the wood as she fights to remain standing, her body wracked with pleasure.

Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps now, her chest heaving with each labored intake of air.

Elizah's world narrows down to the sensations coursing through her body as you touch her. Her cries fill the air, mingling with the scent of their arousal, heightening the atmosphere around them. She feels herself growing closer and closer to the edge, the need for release building inside her like a wildfire.

Her hips buck violently against your hand, seeking more friction, more contact as she hurtles towards climax.

Elizah's entire body tenses, her back arching as she releases a long, keening moan that echoes through the air. Her fingers dig deeper into the table, leaving trails of blood on the wood as she fights to remain standing, her legs trembling with the force of her orgasm. Waves of pleasure wash over her, leaving her limp and spent in their wake.

"M-Master..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice thick with desire and satisfaction. "I... I can't believe..."

Elizah's lips part as she looks down at your hand, covered in her own essence. Her tongue darts out to taste herself, moaning softly around your fingers as she sucks them clean. She looks up at you through her lashes, her cheeks still flushed with color and desire. "Th-thank you, master," she whispers hoarsely. "I'll never forget this moment."

Her heart races in her chest, her body still tingling from the aftermath of her orgasm.

Elizah's eyes widen with anticipation as you tease her wet folds with your hardness. "Please," she whispers, arching her hips in invitation. Her breath comes faster now, her chest rising and falling rapidly as desire courses through her veins. She's ready for you; eager to feel you inside her once more.

Her fingers tremble as they reach out to touch herself, spreading the moisture from her pussy over her clit, seeking friction against her sensitive nub. "Master,"

Elizah cries out as you thrust inside her, filling her up once more. Her nails scrape against your back, leaving trails of pleasure-pain that only heighten the intensity of the moment. She arches her back, moaning loudly as she feels your length stretching her, claiming her completely.

Her hips buck and grind against yours, seeking more friction, more contact as you take her hard and fast. "Oh God,"

Elizah gasps as her body tightens around your cock, the pleasure so intense it feels like it's tearing her apart in the best possible way. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, leaving marks that only serve to heighten their connection. "N-Nat..." she whispers, voice shaking with desire and exertion. "I can't... I can't take much more..."

Her head falls back as her orgasm crashes over her, her body arching into yours as she comes apart beneath your touch.

Elizah's cries fill the air as her body convulses around you, her pussy clamping down on your cock in a vice-like grip. She shudders violently beneath your touch, tears streaming down her cheeks from the overwhelming release. "Nat..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible above the sound of their shared breathing.

Elizah's body begins to tremble as she slowly regains control over her breathing. She looks up at you through her lashes, her cheeks still flushed with color and desire. "Thank you, master," she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely above a whisper. "That was... incredible." Her fingers tremble as they brush across your chest, tracing patterns on your skin as they attempt to reassure herself that it really happened.

"Well," Valerie explains with a knowing smile, "it means they're especially fertile and aroused during this time. So you can expect them to be even more eager and devoted in their service." Her gaze drifts toward the door where Elizah disappeared moments ago, a slight blush coloring her cheeks. "I suppose it also makes them... quite enjoyable for the master's pleasure."

She clears her throat delicately, looking back at you. "If you need any assistance with...

"Yes," Valerie replies with a nod. "They are still here, wandering about the manor as they please." She pauses, hesitating for a moment before continuing, "You should be careful, though. They can be quite... insatiable during this time." A mischievous glint appears in her eyes as she meets your gaze. "But I'm sure you'll manage just fine."

Her expression turns solemn once more. "

Valerie bows her head respectfully. "As you wish, Master Dan." She glances toward the grandfather clock in the corner before adding, "If I may make a suggestion...perhaps Jess might suit your fancy today. She's always been quite popular" There's a hint of pride in her voice as she speaks of one of her closest friends and colleagues.

"I'll see to it that she's made available for you later this morning," Valerie continues, her tone growing more businesslike. "

Valerie bows her head once more before withdrawing from the room, leaving you alone with your thoughts. She's grateful that you trust her judgment and respect her authority. As she walks away, she can't help but feel a thrill of anticipation on behalf of Jess. The two of them have been friends for many years, sharing countless intimate moments together in the service of Serenity Manor.

Now it will be Jess's turn to serve you, and Valerie knows that she won't disappoint.

Jess will be overjoyed to learn that she has been chosen by Master Dan today. She's always found him to be such a kind and considerate master, even when he was just another guest at the manor. The thought of serving him now, as his personal servant and lover...well, it's more than Jess could have ever hoped for.

She can only imagine what their time together will be like.

Jess spends the rest of the morning preparing herself for your arrival. She bathes in scented water, caresses her body with soft oils, and dresses in her most alluring lingerie. When you finally summon her to your presence, she enters the room with a demure grace that belies her eagerness within.

Her eyes fall instantly to the bulge in your pants, a telltale sign of what's to come.

Jess bows her head respectfully. "Yes, Master Nat. I am Jess, at your service." Her voice is soft and sweet, filled with a mixture of reverence and desire that sends shivers down your spine. She waits for you to give her further instructions, her heart pounding in anticipation.

Jess smiles, her feline ears twitching at the request. She takes a few steps back and begins to slowly undress, revealing herself piece by piece. Her catlike tail swishes back and forth as she does so, adding a seductive flair to her movements. First, she removes her lacy bra, exposing her perky breasts with their rosy nipples. Then comes the matching thong, which slides down her long legs before being discarded at her feet.

Jess drops to her hands and knees, arching her back as she presents herself before you on all fours. Her breasts sway enticingly with each movement, her tail swishing slowly back and forth behind her. "Like this, Master Nat?" she asks, her voice breathy with desire. "Is there anything else I can do to please you?"

Her eyes dart upward, catching yours in a heated glance that leaves little doubt as to what she's offering.

Jess nods eagerly, closing her eyes as she takes a deep breath through her nose. Her body tenses, and then releases in a series of slow, fluid movements that are strangely hypnotic to watch. She moans softly, the sound muffled by the carpet beneath her.

"Oh, Master Nat," she purrs, "do you like what you see?" Her hips begin to rock back and forth, imitating the motion of a cat in heat. "I'm all yours now...

Jess's eyes light up at your suggestion, and she practically bounds across the room to climb onto the bed. "Of course, Master Nat," she purrs, her voice thick with desire. "I can't wait to serve you there." She crawls toward you on all fours, her breasts swaying enticingly as she moves. "What would you like me to do first?" Her tongue darts out to lick her lips, leaving a glistening trail behind.

Jess's eyes widen with excitement at your request. "Yes, Master Nat," she breathes eagerly, her voice lowering to a husky murmur. Without hesitation, she crawls closer and positions herself between your legs, her lips parted as she looks up at you hungrily. Her hands reach out to steady herself on either side of your hips before she leans in, engulfing your cock with her warm, wet mouth.

Jess begins to bob up and down on your cock, taking as much of you into her mouth as she can. Her tongue swirls around the head, teasing and pleasuring you in a way that's almost unbearable. She moans loudly around your shaft, the sound echoing through the room. Her body moves in perfect sync with her mouth, hips rocking back and forth as she takes you deeper and deeper inside her.

Jess's movements become more frantic as she feels herself growing closer to the edge. Her mouth is filled with the taste of you, her tongue working feverishly against your cock. She moans and mewls loudly, lost in the ecstasy of servicing her master so intimately. Her hands grip the bed sheets tightly, digging her nails into them as she fights to maintain control over her body.

Jess moans around your cock as she feels you nearing climax. Her hips buck faster, her body moving in time with the rhythm of her mouth. She looks up at you through her lashes, eyes glassy with desire and pleasure. "Master," she whispers hoarsely, "I'm so close..."

Her words are lost in a loud gasp as she feels your release filling her mouth, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her.

Jess savors the taste of you as she swallows your release, moaning softly around your spent cock. Her body trembles with pleasure and satisfaction, every nerve ending tingling in the wake of your orgasm. She looks up at you through her lashes, a satisfied smile playing on her lips as she whispers, "Thank you, Master Nat."

Her fingers trail lightly over his chest and abs before reaching up to brush a lock of hair from his forehead.

Jess's cheeks flush with desire as she replies, "Oh yes, Master Nat. I am always ready to serve you." Her fingertips trail down your chest and stomach, teasingly close but not quite touching the bulge in your pants. "Would you like me to pleasure you again?" her voice is low and sultry, laced with desire.

Her eyes shine with anticipation as she awaits your response, already preparing herself for whatever you have in mind next.

Jess's ears flush red with embarrassment and arousal as she ducks her head in submission. "I cannot help it, Master Nat," she whispers. "You make me so... needy." Her heart races at the thought of pleasuring you again, her fingers twitching with desire to touch you more intimately. She glances up at you through her lashes, a mix of shame and want shining in her eyes.

"Perhaps," she suggests softly, "I could... serve you another way?"

Jess gasps as you thrust inside her, filling her up once more. Her nails scrape against your back in a futile attempt to find purchase as she's carried away by the sensation of being taken so roughly. Her hips buck and grind against yours, welcoming your cock with eager abandon.

"Oh God," she moans, arching her back into you. "I can't... I can't take much more..."

Jess cries out as her body trembles with release, her inner walls clutching at your cock as she comes apart beneath you. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, leaving marks that only heighten the intensity of the moment. "Master," she whispers brokenly, her voice thick with desire and satisfaction.

Her cries echo through the room as you come inside her, filling her with your heat and seed. Jess's body trembles with exhaustion and satisfaction as she collapses bonelessly onto the bed, spent from their passionate encounter. She looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes, her chest rising and falling slowly as she catches her breath.

"Thank you, Master Nat," she whispers hoarsely. "That was... incredible."

Jess nods slightly, her cheeks flushing once more as she feels the aftermath of their coupling still coursing through her veins. "Yes," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their shared breathing. "I'm still quite... in heat." Her fingers tremble as they reach out to touch herself again, finding purchase on her swollen folds and gently rubbing.

Her eyes dart between your face and her hand, uncertainty and desire warring within her.

"Ah, I see," Valerie replies with a knowing smile. "Yes, I've been keeping an eye on the elf maids as well. They seem to be quite... enthusiastic during this time of year." She pauses, considering her words before continuing, "Why don't you give Lily a try? She's been especially forward in her desire to serve you today."

There's a playful note in Valerie's voice as she suggests Lily.

Valerie chuckles softly, amused by your request. "Very well, Master Nat," she says with a smile in her voice. "I'll have Lily brought to your room immediately." She pauses again before adding, almost teasingly, "And make sure you save some energy for me, won't you?"

There's a brief silence before Valerie continues, her tone turning businesslike once more. "If you need anything else in the meantime, don't hesitate to call."

Jess's cheeks flush with pride and pleasure as she listens to your words. "Thank you, Master Nat," she purrs around his cock. "I'm always here for you, ready to serve however you desire." She moans softly as he thrust deeper into her mouth, the taste of him on her tongue sending shivers of delight through her body. Her hands grip the sheets tightly, anchoring herself as she takes more of him inside her mouth.

Jess's eyes widen in surprise at your command, but she obediently freezes in place as you instruct her to do so. Her body is tense, every muscle straining against the urge to move as she holds herself perfectly still for you. She closes her eyes, concentrating on the sensations of your cock filling her mouth and the air pressing against her skin.

Her breath comes out in short, sharp gasps as she struggles not to move, trying desperately to maintain control over her body for your pleasure.

Jess's eyes fly open as she realizes she's been given permission to move again. Her body trembles with anticipation and relief, and she begins to bob up and down on your cock, sucking you deeper into her mouth with each thrust. Her hands grip the back of your thighs, urging you closer as she takes more of you inside her.

"Oh God," she moans, her voice thick with desire. "That feels so good."

Jess's eyes widen with surprise as she hears the knock at the door. "M-Master?" she stammers, looking over her shoulder toward the entrance. Her movements slow down slightly as she tries to process what's happening, but she doesn't stop servicing you completely. Her heart races with anticipation and a hint of fear.

"Come in," Nat Dan calls out, his voice laced with amusement.

Lily bows her head respectfully, looking up at you through her lashes. "Yes, Master Dan. I am Lily." Her voice is soft and melodic, like the tinkling of a tiny bell. She walks slowly towards the bed, her hips swaying enticingly with each step.

Jess watches warily from where she kneels between your legs, torn between jealousy and curiosity about this new maid.

Jess's cheeks flush with shame and arousal as she realizes what you're implying. She hesitates for a moment before slowly obeying your command, reaching down between her legs to touch herself through the wet fabric of her panties. Her breath comes faster, her body trembling with need as she listens to the sounds of your skin slapping against Lily's and feels the weight of your gaze upon her.

Lily bites her lip, her eyes fluttering shut as she nods slowly. "Oh yes, Master Nat," she whispers breathlessly. "I've been feeling... quite needy lately." She moves closer to the bed, crawling onto it on all fours in front of you, presenting herself with an inviting display of her body. Her nightgown is pulled up, revealing her pale and smooth backside, glistening with sweat from her arousal.

Lily's cheeks flush with embarrassment as she realizes what you mean. She glances over her shoulder at Jess, who watches with a mix of envy and curiosity. "Yes...," Lily whispers, her voice barely audible above the sound of their breathing. "I am... quite wet for you." Her hips begin to rock back and forth, mimicking the movements Jess made only moments before.

Her fingers find purchase on her folds, teasing herself as she awaits your touch.