## Chapter 125 – Test (5)
Contrary to the look of disgust on her face, Lunaco diligently carried out her assigned task.
What does that mean, you ask?
“Ooh, right there, right there. Ah, perfect~”
“Please be quiet.”
“Hehe, you’re reacting so well, isn’t it weird not to do it?”
-Squeeze-
“Ugh, ouch. Just a little gentler.”
She was diligently giving me a handjob.
Tap♥Tap♥Tap♥Tap♥
And quite skillfully at that.
It wasn’t just a simple handjob using her hand.
While her left hand stimulated the shaft of my penis up and down, her right hand, holding the head, circled it with her index finger and thumb, focusing on the curved part where the shaft met the head, inducing my climax.
Moreover, she performed this series of actions with both hands without getting tangled or making any mistakes.
How could she possibly be inexperienced?
It looked like she had been taught by someone.
“No. There’s no way you’re a virgin. No virgin in the world is this good.”
So, it wasn’t strange for me to say that.
And at my words, Lunaco looked at me with disgust again, then explained expressionlessly.
“I was just trained by my sisters in case something similar happened.”
“Whoa, trained by your sisters…”
When I didn’t quite understand, Lunaco glared at me for a moment, then gave up and explained.
“As you said, since I’m with a perverted old man, I have to practice this much, don’t I?”
Indeed, she had to be ready to satisfy me at any time. Is that it?
I nodded at her answer, then quietly enjoyed the sensation of her hands.
It didn’t seem like she wanted any more conversation either, and also.
“Ugh, I think I’m about to cum!”
I felt like I was about to ejaculate.
At my declaration, Lunaco said with a slightly flustered face.
“P-please hold on a little longer.”
“I can’t. Ugh. I’m coming!”
Of course, I couldn’t hold back anymore as the sensation of ejaculation surged to the very end.
—Bleurrrp! Bleurp! Bleurrrp!
“Ugh!!”
Lunaco, surprised by my sudden ejaculation, tried to block the semen with her hands, but she couldn’t completely prevent it from splattering on her face and hair.
Thanks to that, Lunaco’s face was covered in semen, but thankfully, it was less than when I had ejaculated on Juliana Jessica, so it didn’t seem too difficult to wipe off.
Of course.
“Ugh. This is the worst…”
It was just a terrible thing for the person who got hit.
I gave her a tissue from nearby, and she snatched it from me with a thwack! and looked at herself in a nearby mirror, wiping the semen from her face and hair.
By the way, her back view while wiping off the semen was quite arousing, so I thought about pouncing on her, but I held back because I thought she would really get angry.
After wiping off most of the semen on her face, she came back to me and said with an even more disgusted expression than before.
“Can’t you hold back a simple ejaculation?”
“A simple ejaculation, you say.”
That was harsh.
It was more amazing that I had lasted that long with someone who had advanced caress skills, but she didn’t seem to realize that.
‘In many ways, she has strange sex knowledge.’
She knows advanced caress skills but doesn’t know how hard it is for a man to hold back ejaculation.
It seemed like she had been trained in sex skills but hadn’t received proper sex education.
Of course, I didn’t show it.
“I held back as much as I could~”
I said it with an expression that seemed like I wanted to see her reaction.
Why was I doing this?
Well, the reason was simple.
A maid who genuinely hates me but manages my ejaculation, can I resist that?
‘I certainly can’t.’
If I just think of it as a role-playing game, it’s even more arousing.
That’s why I was provoking her like this.
The more arrogant I acted, the more disgusted the person in front of me would feel.
And my thoughts were correct.
“You are truly an incorrigible scoundrel.”
Lunaco looked at me with even more disgust, but she didn’t actually harm me.
I think it’s probably because she was well-trained to be faithful to her assigned tasks, no matter how shitty they were.
Instead, she seemed to use these emotions to create an even greater synergy with her work.
Even while making such a disgusted face.
“It’s so disgusting to be in the same space as someone like you.”
She knelt between my legs.
“So, I’ll finish as quickly as possible. Hup.”
Seeing her open her mouth and put my dick inside like that.
And then, once again, she began sucking my dick with a rather skillful tongue.
Slurp. Squeak. Sluuuurp.
To be precise, her tongue was coiling around my dick like a snake, and she was moving it slightly, delivering maximum pleasure with minimal movement.
Her fellatio was quite skillful, and once again, I received it with a rather satisfied expression.
Of course, unlike when other women did it, there was no affection or happiness, only disgust, but I felt good, so it was okay.
While Takuya was enjoying Lunako’s fellatio,
Lunako was sucking Takuya’s dick as hard as she could, almost like a vacuum fellatio, to extract as much of his semen as possible.
Sluuuuuuurp!! Squeeeeeeak!! Slurrrrrrrrrp!!!
Even a simple vacuum fellatio would have been hard to endure, but perhaps because Lunako was also using her tongue skillfully, it was even harder to bear.
So, Takuya endured Lunako’s almost violent fellatio quite well, but perhaps because Lunako was doing it to milk his semen,
Takuya eventually couldn’t overcome the urge to ejaculate.
“I’m about to cum.”
“Slurp. I know. Squeak. Just hurry up and cum, Sluuuurp. Do it.”
—Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
He had no choice but to ejaculate into Lunako’s mouth.
The problem was that Lunako, who was trying to pull her mouth away from his dick, didn’t expect Takuya to suddenly press down on her head. Thanks to that,
“Cough… ! Cough…!”
Lunako had his dick shoved down her throat, past her uvula, and her mouth was filled with his semen, causing tears to well up in her eyes.
No, it wasn’t just welling up; she was gradually running out of oxygen and about to faint.
Fortunately, Takuya, who was exceptionally good at this sort of thing, quickly pulled his dick out of Lunako’s mouth, preventing her from fainting.
“Cough…! Cough…! Huk…!”
Of course, that didn’t mean Lunako was okay.
After coughing for a while, Lunako felt the sticky, viscous sensation in her mouth and felt sick, so she moved to rinse her mouth.
Takuya followed her.
The reason, of course, was:
‘I’ll ambush her from behind while she’s rinsing her mouth.’
It was a lower-body-driven action.
Of course, he wasn’t actually going to shove his dick into someone who was feeling sick. He was planning on doing something similar.
Following Lunako downstairs, he saw her spitting semen into the sink.
“Uweeaaack.”
Judging by the way she was grimacing, she really hated it.
I approached Lunako, who was spitting out semen, from behind.
Squish~♥
“Ugh!”
I grabbed her large breasts and pressed my dick against her maid skirt.
More precisely, I pressed my dick against her maid skirt, successfully wedging it between her inner thighs inside the skirt.
To put it simply, it was like doing a dry hump on her thighs over her clothes.
With his dick wedged between Lunako’s thighs, Takuya began to move his hips as if he were having sex.
Lunako, forgetting that she was spitting out semen, turned around to look at Takuya’s actions.
Of course, Takuya completely ignored Lunako’s actions and continued to move his hips with his dick wedged between her thighs, as if he were using an onahole.
Lunako must have thought it was impossible to stop him, because she even started moving her hips slightly, as if telling him to hurry up and cum.
“Huk.”
Of course, Lunako was incredibly embarrassed, and when she glanced at his face while moving her hips, her face was as red as a tomato.
Takuya was even more aroused by this gap moe, and he moved his hips even harder.
Soon, after moving his hips for a while, perhaps because of the soft texture of the clothes and the pressure of his dick wedged between her thighs,
Takuya felt the urge to ejaculate, and this time, without telling Lunako,
—Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
He ejaculated.
Takuya, who had splattered his semen all over Lunako’s maid outfit, acted as if he felt refreshed, and Lunako looked at Takuya with eyes that seemed to say, “Ki—mo…”
Takuya didn’t care about Lunako’s gaze.
For Takuya, that was a reward.
Anyway, after finishing the dry hump, Takuya touched the skirt stained with semen and said to Lunako,
“Don’t you think it’s about time to take this outfit off?”
It wasn’t just a friendly remark.
It was a euphemism.
It was a euphemistic way of saying that it was time to take off their clothes and have sex.
Perhaps Lunako knew that, because her expression hardened.
But her expression was the only thing that hardened. In response to my question, Lunako simply nodded in agreement.
Looking at me with a mixture of disgust and anticipation.