She sped up, her hands moving faster, the wet, slippery sounds filling the room. I kept playing with her tits, occasionally tugging on her nipples, making her gasp softly. Her breasts bounced lightly with the motion of her arms as she worked .
"You’re so fucking sexy like this," I groaned, hips twitching. "I love watching your hands on my cock."
Jasmine leaned in closer, her breath hot against the head of my dick. She spat on it again, making everything even slicker, then used both hands to twist and stroke with perfect pressure.
"You’re getting close already, aren’t you?" she teased, looking up at with a mischievous smile. "I can feel you throbbing in my hands."
"Yeah... fuck, I’m really close," I admitted, breathing heavier.
She kept the steady, fast rhythm, occasionally glancing up at while I continued playing with her breasts, squeezing them together and rubbing my thumbs over her sensitive nipples.
"Co on, baby," she purred. "Cum for . I want it."
The combination of her skilled hands, her dirty but sweet words, and the sight of her naked, glistening body on her knees pushed over the edge.
"Jasmine... fuck, I’m cumming!"
Thick ropes of cum shot out of my cock. Jasmine quickly leaned forward, wrapped her lips around the head, and took the first few powerful spurts straight into her mouth. She moaned softly as I kept pulsing, swallowing every drop while her hand continued stroking gently, milking dry.
When I finally finished, she slowly pulled off with a wet pop, swallowing one last ti before looking up at with a satisfied smile.
She licked her lips clean and gave my softening cock one last gentle kiss on the tip.
"Better?" she asked, voice sweet and teasing.
I let out a deep, satisfied breath and nodded. "Way better."
Though this wasn’t nearly enough to calm down. My cock was still rock hard. Guess I had to fuck Minne after the girls left. Jasmine probably noticed too, because she let out a soft laugh as she stood up.
"Jeez, look at this," she said, glancing down at the obvious bulge in my shorts. "As if I didn’t just make you cum a minute ago."
She walked over to the closet and started getting dressed for work. She slipped on a crisp white blouse that hugged her full breasts perfectly, the top two buttons left undone to show a hint of cleavage. Then she stepped into a tight black pencil skirt that clung to her round ass and hips, accentuating her curves. She adjusted the skirt slightly, smoothing it down her thighs before putting on a thin black belt. The professional look only made her sexier.
I pulled my shorts back up and lay on the bed, watching her get ready. Once she was done, I got up and followed her out of the master bedroom.
In the living room, Kim and Tessa were already fully dressed and ready to leave. Tessa was checking her outfit in the mirror, adjusting her top, while Kim used her phone’s front cara to fix her makeup and hair.
"Morning, girls," I said as I walked in.
"Morning," Kim replied with a small smile.
"Oh!" Tessa suddenly slapped her forehead. "I forgot to feed the little idiot. Evan, can you feed Mik?"
"On it," I said, heading toward the kitchen.
Minne was standing at the sink washing the dishes. When she saw , she gave a shy little smile and looked down. I smiled back and leaned in, kissing her softly on the neck.
"Well, we’re off!" Jasmine called from the living room. "Buh-bye!"
"Bye!" Minne and I replied at the sa ti.
I grabbed Mik’s food from the cabinet, scooped so into her bowl, and placed it on the floor. Mik imdiately trotted over and started eating. I watched her for a mont, making sure she was comfortable, then put the food back in the cabinet.
When I turned around, I walked up behind Minne and wrapped my arms around her waist, pulling her back against . My half-hard cock pressed against her ass through my shorts.
Minne let out a small breath and pushed her ass back against gently. She tilted her head up, one hand reaching back to hold my arm. Her eyes were soft and needy, she clearly wanted it.
I leaned down and kissed her tenderly.
"You sll so good," I whispered, kissing her again.
"Um... I... didn’t take a shower this morning, Master..." she said shyly. "P-please don’t... um..."
I kissed her once more, deeper this ti. "I love you."
"Hehe... um... I love you too, Master."
Just then, there was a knock at the door.
"Probably the girls forgot sothing," I muttered.
I walked over and opened the door.
"Oh," I said, surprised. "Delilah?"
"Hey hey," she greeted with a bright smile. "I just saw the girls leaving."
"Yeah. Co on in."
"Thanks."
"Mrs. Komb!" Minne said happily as she stepped out of the kitchen. "Umm... morning!"
"Aw, there’s my cute little maid," Delilah replied warmly. She walked over and pulled Minne into a gentle hug in the middle of the living room. "How are you, honey?"
"I’m good. H-how about you, Mrs. Komb?"
"Could’ve been better," Delilah smiled. "Shall we sit?"
"I still have to load the dishes into the—"
"I can handle it," I cut in. "You keep Delilah company."
"But..."
"I can handle it, sheesh."
"O-okay... thank you, Master."
"For so reason," I said as I entered the kitchen, "you’ve beco her favorite, Delilah. We still don’t know why."
Delilah chuckled from the double couch. "Yeah, Tessa told . And honestly, she’s my favorite too."
"What? I thought I was your favorite?" I quipped.
"Not anymore," she teased, then dramatically pulled Minne into a tight hug the mont the maid sat down beside her. "Sorry, Evan. Minne stole the crown."
I shook my head with a smile and went back to loading the dishwasher. A few minutes later, I finished, turned it on, washed my hands, and walked back into the living room. I sat down on the armrest of the single couch.
"How are things with Ivy?" I asked. "You two still on bad terms?"
"We’re in this weird gray area right now," Delilah replied with a sigh. "It’s... taking so ti to heal."
"Hmm. I hope you two can get back to normal soon."
"Here’s hoping..." she muttered.
"Oh, right," I said, glancing toward the kitchen. "You want anything to drink? I think the tea is still hot, right Minne?"
"It is," Minne answered softly.
"Ah, I’m good, thank you," Delilah said, waving her hand. "I just wanted to stop by and see how you guys were doing."
"We’re good," I smiled, then looked at Minne. "Though... you kind of walked in on sothing, Delilah."
Delilah raised an eyebrow. "Oh? I didn’t know that. Sorry. What was it?"
I shrugged. "Maybe Minne should tell you."
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