-Rub.
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-Rub, rub.
âAh, ugh, hmmâ¦â
I indulged in a bit of forbidden relief, using the pen I had borrowed from Ethan. I was fully aware that he could notice me at any moment, but I honestly couldnât hold back any longer. Spending hours each day in the same space with him seemed to intensify my desires to unbearable levels.
Fortunately, he was focused on his work, his gaze fixed on his desk. That likely gave me at least an hour of freedom.
That would be plenty of time to take care of my needs alone. And if any trace was left behind, I could easily clean it up with magic.
-Rub.
âHaa... haaâ¦â
Holding a letter in one hand, pretending to read, while rubbing myself with Ethanâs pen was certainly a scandalous act. There was something particularly thrilling about indulging my desires with his object while he was right there, none the wiser.
âHaa... haaâ¦â
â...I still have to make it look like Iâm working. After all, he did entrust me with this task.â
Trying to maintain some semblance of normalcy, I focused on the contents of the letter heâd given me, planning out the response in my head. Iâd need to start with a courteous mention of the Blackwood estateâs relations, slipping in a few compliments regarding Lady Priha, subtly mentioning her as the count had requested...
-Stab.
âHng, ahâ¦?!â
Ah, damn. My voice slipped.
Iâd been so engrossed in the letter that I accidentally pressed the pen a bit too hard. Though it didnât pierce too deeply through my clothing, it was enough to elicit a sound from me.
The problem was, Ethan had already turned his gaze toward me, having clearly heard my stifled moan.
âLilith? Is something wrong?â
âN-No, I just dropped my pen. It startled me a bit.â
â...Is that so? But I didnât hear it fall.â
âI caught it just before it hit the ground. Like thisâ¦â
âI see. Good catch.â
I held up the pen, showing him as if it had been an innocent slip. Luckily, the excuse was plausible enough, and Ethan returned his attention to his work without further suspicion.
He was too far away to notice the slight wetness at the end of the pen.
âPhew⦠didnât get caught...â
-Thump, thump, thump.
My heart raced from the near-miss. It felt oddly thrillingâmore so than what Iâd done alone last night in bed. The thought of Ethan discovering what I was doing excited me in a way I couldnât quite explain.
If he caught me using his pen in such a manner beneath the table, how would he react? Imagining the consequences, I slowly brought the pen back under the table.
âLilith, what are you doing under there?â
âN-No, Master Ethan... Itâs just a misunderstandingâ¦â
âIs that so? But thatâs my pen youâre holding, isnât it? Mind explaining why the end of it is so damp?â
âWellâ¦â
-Rub.
âHicâ¦ah?!â
âAnd look, your undergarments are soaked too. I didnât expect my maid to be pleasuring herself right in front of me.â
ââ¦â
âFor such a lewd maid, I suppose some sort of punishment is in order, wouldnât you agree?â
âHaa... haa... haaâ¦â
Punishment, huh... Just what sort of punishment would that be?
Would he tie me up and deny me release, over and over again? Or perhaps make me walk around the estate naked, like in the original game? Although, I'd rather not expose myself to anyone else but Ethan.
Then again, since Harold isnât around, maybe it would be possible to restrict access to the fourth floor of the estate and do it there without interruptionsâ¦
âLilith, lift one leg and relieve yourself here.â
âW-What are you saying, Master Ethan? Even if Iâm crawling around naked with a collar on, surely you wouldnât expect me to...â
âDid you think Iâd let you off lightly for indulging yourself so shamelessly right before me? We can always clean up with a spell afterward.â
âB-But lifting a leg to urinate like that... only male dogs do that...â
âLilith, when did I ever say you had the right to defy me?â
âHaa... ugh... ahâ¦â
-Drip, dripâ¦
âHaa... haa...â
Ah, no⦠Thatâs far too perverse.
He wouldnât really make me do such a thing just because I snuck a bit of pleasure in front of him, would he?
Of course, given the things he did in the original game, that would be mild in comparison. As long as no one else saw, I could probably endure itâ¦
âHaa⦠haaâ¦â
âLilith, could you come here for a moment?â
âHaa⦠huh, ahâ¦?â
âLilith?â
âUh, ah, yes?! Y-You called for me?!â
âSorry. Were you focused on something?â
âNo, no! I mean, yes, yes! I was so focused that I didnât hear you at first!â
âHm?â
â...Sorry. I was just mentally preparing my reply to the letter and didnât catch what you said. Could you repeat it?â
âThereâs something I want to give you. Could you come over here?â
â...Pardon?â
His words instantly reminded me of the âpunishmentsâ I had imagined moments ago, but of course, it couldnât be that.
The real Ethan wouldnât punish me like that, nor would he make me parade around naked or do something as degrading as the scenarios in my mind.
Taking a steadying breath, I walked over to him as calmly as I could manage.
âW-What is it that you wanted to give me?â
âHere, Lilith.â
â...Huh?â
Steadying myself so he wouldnât notice anything unusual, I moved closer. He placed two small, shiny gold coins in my hand.
âThanks for helping me with the extra work these past few days. It wasnât really something you had to do, so consider this a bonus.â
âA... bonus?â
âIâve been meaning to give you one, and since I remembered, I thought Iâd hand it over now. Donât refuse.â
â...â
I didnât expect to actually receive a bonus.
I hadnât been doing this with the intention of getting paid. It was more for my own benefit, to finish the work quickly so I could secure more time with him.
Initially, it had been about carving out more sparring sessions, and lately, it was about getting through things quickly so we could go on our date.
âI was only helping to satisfy my own desires, and here I am getting paidâ¦â
Suddenly, a wave of guilt crashed over me. Using Ethanâs pen to secretly indulge myself while he worked, all the while he was thinking of rewarding meâ¦
And here Iâd been envisioning him as some tyrant who would make me perform degrading acts, when in reality, he was so kindâ¦
â...Is it not enough?â
âN-No⦠Itâs just that I didnât expect a bonus at all...â
âYouâre a talented individual who even attended Luminor Academy, so it would be strange not to compensate you fairly.â
âI... see.â
âAnyway, the reply to that letter will be the last thing Iâll need from you today. I should be able to wrap up the rest of my tasks by this afternoon.â
â...Understood. Thank you very much for the bonus, Master Ethan.â
With that, I bowed and returned to my table.
In this mood, I couldnât possibly continue my previous activities. I could only focus on the letter in front of me and draft the reply.
â...Focus on work. I shouldnât let myself get caught doing anything foolish.â
Iâd be able to satisfy all my desires tomorrow anyway.
With that thought, I discreetly wiped the slightly damp end of the pen and got back to the task at hand.