After a nearly sleepless night filled with Ethanâs repeated climaxes inside me, I awoke the next morning.
Well, if Iâm honest, it might have been closer to midday. The last thing I remembered from the night before was Ethan pressing his lips to mine again and again, with the dawn sky slowly brightening outside the window.
My maid instincts were probably the only thing that got me up even this early, since I was used to needing little sleep.
âHah, this jerk fell asleep while still inside meâ¦.â
I could still feel Ethanâs presence within me, even as I woke up, his lower half pressing into me.
Who knows if he kept moving after I passed out, or if he just fell asleep holding me like that. Maybe he doesnât even remember himself.
After such a long, lust-filled night, we had certainly reached the point of pure exhaustion, so just separating our sticky, intertwined bodies was a chore.
âThank goodness for cleaning magic⦠Without it, Iâd probably beâ¦â
If I couldnât use it, I might have had to take at least one leave of absence due to pregnancy by now.
With that thought, I managed to finally pull him out of me, though his body was still draped over mine, pinning me down.
The position weâd ended up in left him on top, with one arm wrapped around me, holding me tightly.
Squeeze.
ââ¦Is he really asleep?â
Ethan was clutching me like a child clings to a stuffed toy, his body pressing down on mine.
I wanted to take a bath and change clothes before he woke up, so I carefully tried to twist my way out of his hold.
Squish!
âMmph, ah?!â
â¦At one point, his hand reflexively gripped me, squeezing my body in his sleep, but I finally managed to slip free.@@novelbin@@
The sticky remnants of last night reminded me of everything weâd done. I couldnât tell if the fluids clinging to me were sweat, or something else.
Iâd removed him, yet I still felt full.
âHe really did a number on meâ¦.â
Step.
âHngh, ouch?!â
Damn⦠my thighs are killing meâ¦
I nearly collapsed as soon as I tried to get off the bed. That insane guy⦠how many times did he go at it last night?
Up until last year, his streak wasnât so relentless that Iâd need to handle so much at once. Dealing with monthsâ worth of pent-up desire all at once? Never again.
I should hope next semester sees Ethan beating Harold more often. Or maybe Iâll just have to make sure I beat Ethan again myself soon enough.
Snore, exhaleâ¦.
ââ¦â¦â
Leaving Ethan passed out in bed, I quietly made my way to the bathroom.
I let the cool water run over me, washing away the sticky remains of last nightâs escapade.
The hassle of not being able to use cleaning magic on myself except for contraception and personal hygiene really hits me sometimes.
Itâs a setting straight out of a porn game, where heroines canât skip bath scenes, so I was left to handle it manually.
âHah, just how much did heâ¦â
As I contemplated using cleaning magic to finish up, the bathroom door opened, and Ethan walked in.
His hair was a mess, and he looked even dumber than usual. Reflexively, I hugged myself, sensing danger as memories of last night came flooding back.
Clunk.
âAh?!â
ââ¦Oh, Lily. Youâre bathing.â
Still half-asleep or maybe just utterly drained from last night, Ethan had entered the bathroom. He saw me, but still walked in, completely unfazed.
ââ¦Ed, Iâm still in here.â
âI know.â
âThen why are you⦠no, wait. Why are you coming closer?!â
He approached me, nude, flaunting the effects of his morning energy. I was too startled to resist as he pulled me close, his sticky body pressing against mine.
Squeeze.
âEd?!â
âSeeing you like this first thing⦠I couldnât hold back.â
ââ¦We already finished my reward last night, didnât we? I thought we agreed to save intercourse outside of rewards for laterâ¦â
âNo, weâre not done yet.â
ââ¦What?â
âItâs not over until you say âstop.â You didnât say that last night, so itâs not finished.â
ââ¦â¦â
â¦How does he even come up with this?
Even though his reasoning seemed ridiculous, I found myself strangely swayed by it.
âI thought it would be over after a whole nightâ¦â
âThen say âstop,â Lily. You can say it right now, without interruptions.â
ââ¦â¦â
âIf you donât say it now, weâll start again. And I wonât stop kissing you, like last night.â
â¦Where does this endless stamina even come from?
As much as I wanted to deny it, my lips refused to tell him to stop.
âLily?â
ââ¦What, Ed?â
âIf you donât want to, just say so. Iâm waiting.â
ââ¦I didnât say anything, did I?â
âThen can I?â
ââ¦You said youâd keep going until I tell you to stop, right? This time, Iâll make sure youâre the one to give up first.â
â¦Not that I particularly wanted to be intimate with Ethan again this morning.
But that smug look, like heâd already won, irritated me. I couldnât stand the idea of backing down here.
Besides⦠once we started, I knew Iâd need to release again, so Iâd better let it all out now.
Not because Iâm a lewd maid who couldnât bring herself to say stop. Thatâs not it at all.
âI knew youâd say that, Lily.â
âWhat do you mean by âyouâd say thatââ¦? Mmph.â
Not waiting for me to finish, he kissed me deeply in the bathroom.
â¦It would be another hour before I finally got to use cleaning magic for contraception.
After spending nearly two days enduring Ethanâs desires, I spent almost a full day bedridden.
I was utterly exhausted, my body sore, and my legs ached with every step.
By then, my relationship with Ethan was pretty much an open secret within the Blackwood estate.
Considering that the young master and his maid had gone to town for a full day and returned with me bedridden, the servants were bound to assume things.
Isabel, Katarina, and Dietmeier already knew about us, but now our relationship had quietly become more public.
Incidentally, Dietmeier had waited for us at the village entrance for about six hours. Weâd told him to come in the âmorning,â yet we only made it out by âafternoon,â leaving him to wait and worry.
The rest of the summer vacation passed quietly as Ethan, Isabel, and I took care of estate affairs, then boarded a carriage back to the academy.
âLord Harold doesnât seem like heâll return anytime soon.â
âHe said heâd be back for the next semester, so he might already be at the academy.â
â¦With Harold away, I got to experience both victory over Ethan and some unique bonding moments.
After what felt like a hectic summer break, it was time to return to routine.
Stumble, stumbleâ¦.
âL-Lady Lilith⦠Y-you should take these tooâ¦.â
âWait, Katarina! Thatâs too much to carry at onceâ¦.â
Slip.
âAhh?!â
Carrying a pile of bags precariously, Katarina began to tip over.
I tried to catch her, but someone else beat me to it.
âYou need to be careful, Katarina. I always tell you to watch your step.â
âS-sorry, Dietmeier⦠T-thank you for catching meâ¦â
ââ¦â¦What?â
Katarina and Dietmeierâs interaction drew wide eyes from everyone. Quickly realizing our stares, they awkwardly separated and reverted to their usual personas.
âAhem, Iâm glad youâre alright, Miss Katarina.â
âYes, thank you very much, Head Steward Dietmeierâ¦.â
ââ¦â¦â
ââ¦â¦â
ââ¦â¦â
Though they tried to act like nothing happened, it was clear they werenât just colleagues.
And so, the main topic of conversation during our carriage ride back to the academy became the budding romance between Katarina and Dietmeier.