THE GENERAL'S DISGRACED HEIR

"I'm back," David thought, confusion knotting his brow. Why was she here, so close? Then, a jolt of realization hit him like a runaway carriage. Time flowed differently in the tower, a cruel distortion compared to the languid pace of this world.

What had felt like an eternity battling the Blood Alpha translated to mere hours here. Sunlight seeped through the windows, unchanged."Young master," Shay's voice broke through his haze, soft and laced with worry.

"Are you okay?"David, still grappling with the time warp, managed a weak smile. "Yeah," he rasped, finding his bearings.

"Just a bit disoriented." He reached out, ruffling her brown hair with a tenderness that surprised her."Did you wait for me to wake?" His voice held a playful edge. Shay's cheeks flushed a delicate pink. "No, young master," she stammered, a hint of defiance peeking through her concern.

"I just... woke up a few minutes ago."David chuckled, a low rumble that vibrated through his chest. "Oh, is that so?" He teased, a spark of amusement dancing in his blue eyes. He gently twisted a strand of her hair around his finger.Shay, flustered, playfully swatted at him.

"Young master, stop teasing me!" she pouted, momentarily forgetting her earlier worry as she settled comfortably against him.David realized that Shay was still naked, her small breasts pressed against his chest.

He could get used to this feeling of waking up in the morning having her like this. His wood slowly sprang up as it brushed against Shay's thigh, "Young master, "Shay timidly called out, her hand slowly gliding its way to David's morning wood and wrapping her delicate finger around his burning spear.

ARGH-

A low, guttural sound escaped his lips."Why is it this hard early in the morning," Shay brought up the question as she gently and slowly stroked his manhood. A slow smile spread across David's face.

"There are countless reasons," he admitted, his voice a husky murmur, "but right now, you're definitely the most compelling one."Shay surprised by David's answer was about to release her grip on his rod, "Keep going," he gasped, his voice husky with desire as he pressed Shay's back against him.

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Momentarily stopping, Shay resumed stoking David's dick."Can you increase the pace?" David murmured, his eyes flickering with desire. She increased the speed of her pumps, David's body jerked upwards, a tremor running through him as if possessed. Shay was an amateur at stroking his dick but her small fragile fingers that wrapped around his dick made it worthwhile.

Precum spewed out, lubricating her thrust.

"Young Master, are you peeing?" Shay asked her palm covered in pre-milk that made her thrust glide without resistance.

"It's your fault, Shay," David breathed, his body burning with a feverish intensity. His mind teetered on the edge of oblivion, yet a tantalizing wall separated him from his climax.

"Shay, can you put my dick in your mouth," David asked surprising Shay. She had had conversations with her fellow maids about other of her colleagues giving their husbands blowjobs when they slept together, but never in her life would she think she would be in the same spot.David caught her hesitation.

"It's alright," he murmured, a hint of fatigue in his voice.

"There's no need to rush." He attempted to rise, but Shay gently pressed him back onto the bed. Her face held a resolute expression. With a determined set to her jaw, she gathered her loose hair, tying it back in a quick ponytail. Shaking her head, she disagreed with him.

"No, young master," she insisted, her voice firm but gentle. "I want to do this for you.", David wanted to protest but his mind went numb when she took in his rod with her velvet mouth, saliva enveloping his molten dick.

"Argh," David released a low low groan.

David melted in Shay's mouth pussy. She gently and slowly raised her head and rammed his dick into her mouth, using her salvia as lubrication. Shay was inexperienced but her cute attempts drove David to the edge of madness.

He placed both of his hands on her head and thrust his dick deep into her throat which caused her to gag but David didn't let go.

He ravaged her mouth pussy to his heart's content until he could feel the pressure building up in his cock. Shay brutally manhandled, could feel her juices leaking. Her pulse hammered against her ribs, a frantic drum solo threatening to burst through her chest.

It wasn't the young master's roughness that thrilled her - it was the way she ignited a spark within him, a flicker of something primal reserved only for her.

Though just a maid, unseen and unheard by most, David saw her. And that ignited a fire within her own soul.

SHLUP-SHLUP-SHLUP.

David increased his thrusting speed, pushing his dick deeper into her throat. With one final thrust, David declared. "I'm cumming," ropes of white jizz covered Shay's mouth until her cheeks bulged from Davids's abundant supply of milky semen.

With a satisfied sigh, David sank back onto the bed, a wave of pleasure cascading over him. Shay swallowed his milky semen as she scooped whatever was left on his dick.

David pulled Shay into a fervent embrace, their eyes smouldering with unspoken desire. "Shay," he whispered into her ear, his breath warm against her skin.

"Yes, young master," she responded, her voice barely a whisper.

"It's okay to address me by my first name when we're alone," David murmured, watching the surprise flicker across Shay's face.

"But—" Shay began to protest, only for David to cut her off.

"No buts," he insisted, holding her tighter. Shay melted into his embrace, a giggle escaping her lips as she surrendered to the moment.

"As you wish... David," she replied, her voice a soft, contented sigh.

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A/N big shout out to Kingswordsmen for the power stone.You are the best mate.