An Extra’s Rise in an Eroge

Arthur carried Camilla to the bed.n/ô/vel/b//jn dot c//om

When he arrived at his destination, he laid her down on her back, and she quickly wrapped her arms around Arthur's neck as she pulled him closer to resume their heated kissing.

His hands roamed down to her thighs, spreading them wider so that he could get better access to her pussy. He slid the fabric of her panties aside, exposing her slick, inviting entrance and rubbed his shaft against her moistened entrance before plunging inside.

Camilla gasped, her back arching sharply off the bed as a cry of ecstasy burst from her lips. "Ahhh! Oh, God—yes!" she exclaimed, her voice trembling with raw pleasure.

Arthur groaned at the way her tight, wet heat gripped him, spurring him to thrust harder, faster, each movement driving them both closer to the edge.

He soon began thrusting into her with all of his might, burying his entire shaft deep within her tight tunnel before pulling it out again, only to repeat the process over and over again.

Meanwhile, Lily watched them while fingering herself enjoying the show.

She smiled as she noticed Arthur thrusting his cock inside Camilla's pussy with wild abandon, causing the latter to scream out loud in pleasure every time he rammed into her.

The sight made Lily even more excited. She crawled over and straddled Camilla's face. "Keep that tongue moving, bitch," she said, her voice dripping with lust.

Leaning forward, Lily captured Arthur's lips in a heated kiss, her hands trailing over his sweat-slicked back as his focus remained on his relentless rhythm. Pulling back just enough to speak, her voice trembled with pleasure. "Ahhh, Master... I love watching you ruin that brunette slut," Lily moaned, "You look so hot, fucking her senseless."

Arthur's smirk deepened as he leaned closer to Lily, his hot breath brushing against her ear. His voice dropped to a husky whisper, laced with teasing dominance.

"I bet you wish it was you being fucked by me right now. Regretting letting someone else take your place?"

Lily let out a low, sultry chuckle, her lips curling into a seductive smile even as her moans interwove with the lewd sounds filling the room. "Not at all," she purred, her voice dripping with desire. "In fact, I'm delighted you've found another toy to break in. Because once she becomes your plaything, it only makes it easier for me to slip into your bed at night."

Her words sent a wicked thrill down Arthur's spine as he drove himself relentlessly into Camilla. The once-dignified warden was now reduced to a trembling mess beneath him, her cries of pleasure muffled against Lily's soaking thighs. Her slick, tight walls clamped around his shaft with every thrust, drawing him in deeper, the contrast of her submission fueling his pleasure.

Arthur's hands roamed over Lily's lush tits, his fingers sinking into the soft flesh of her breasts, kneading them with an expert touch that made her shiver.

"Ahn... your hands feel so good on my tits!" she gasped, her voice breaking with pleasure. Her fingers tangled in his hair, pulling him closer, her hips grinding against Camilla's eager mouth in perfect rhythm with his pounding thrusts. "I love it when you play with my big, sensitive breasts. Don't stop… make me feel even better."

As Lily straddled Camilla's face, her body suddenly began to tremble, convulsing with overstimulation. Concern flickered through Lily's pleasure-hazed mind, and she quickly lifted herself from Camilla's face, allowing her to gulp in deep, ragged breaths.

"Huuuh… huh… huuuuf…" Camilla panted, her chest heaving as she glared up at Lily. "You… almost suffocated me to death!"

Instead of apologizing, Lily's lips curled into a mischievous grin. "Then let me make it up to you," she purred, her voice dripping with teasing intent.

"What do y—" Before Camilla could finish, Lily captured her lips in a heated kiss, silencing her protests. Lily's tongue slid between Camilla's lips, invading her mouth with fervor as she tasted the lingering traces of her own juices. Their tongues entwined in a wet, lewd dance, Camilla's muffled moans betraying her growing arousal despite her initial shock.

The erotic sight was too much for Arthur, fueling his already insatiable desire. His thrusts grew harder and faster, each movement making Camilla's ample breasts bounce enticingly. The tantalizing jiggle of her chest drew his gaze, and he couldn't resist any longer.

With a growl of hunger, he tugged down the fabric of her bra, letting her luscious breasts spill free. They bounced slightly as they escaped the confines, their fullness and softness begging for his touch. Arthur's hands were on them in an instant, squeezing and kneading with an eagerness that left Camilla gasping in pleasure.

Leaning down, he wrapped his lips around one stiff nipple, sucking greedily as his tongue flicked over the sensitive bud. The wet sounds of his mouth working her breast filled the air, accompanied by Camilla's sharp cries of pleasure. His thumbs teased her pink nubs as he lavished attention on her, and with practiced ease, he reached behind her back to unhook her bra.

The garment fell away, leaving her bare to his insatiable hands and mouth. Arthur groaned against her skin, his lips trailing from one nipple to the other, as he continued to worship her breasts, his hands squeezing, rubbing, and pinching in perfect rhythm with his relentless thrusts.

Meanwhile, Camilla was drowning in the overwhelming waves of pleasure delivered by the relentless efforts of the master and maid duo. Her mind grew hazy, her body succumbing to the unrelenting stimulation. She thought she'd already reached the peak of ecstasy—until Arthur's hand ventured lower.

With deliberate intent, his fingers found her swollen clitoris and began to rub it in slow, tantalizing circles. The sudden contact sent an electrifying jolt through her body, and an uncontrollable tremor overtook her.

"Ahhhhh! Ohhhh…!" Camilla's scream pierced the air, her voice raw with unrestrained ecstasy. Her back arched, and her nails clawed at the sheets as a tidal wave of pleasure surged through her, building an unbearable tension deep in her core.

Lily seeing her reaction broke the kiss to let her moan freely.

"Oh my god… I'm… I'm gonna cum soon!" she cried, her breathless moans mixing with the lewd sounds of their bodies moving together.

Arthur's smirk deepened at her desperate admission, spurring him on. His fingers moved faster, expertly flicking and rubbing her sensitive nub, amplifying her pleasure to new heights. At the same time, his hips slammed into her with a renewed vigor, each thrust angling to hit her deepest, most sensitive spots.

"Cum for me," he growled, his voice rough and commanding, his movements relentless.

Camilla could do nothing but surrender, her body trembling as Arthur's relentless thrusts pushed her closer and closer to the edge. Her cries grew louder, filling the room with the sound of her pleasure.

"Shit... I'm almost there," Arthur grunted, his voice thick with desire. With a final burst of energy, he shouted, "Let's cum together!"

Gripping her hips tightly, he pounded into her with everything he had, his movements fast and hard.

"Ahhhh... I'm cumming!" Camilla moaned, her body shaking as a powerful orgasm washed over her. Her inner walls clenched tightly around Arthur's cock, pulling him into his own climax.

With a deep groan, Arthur spilled himself inside her, his thick release filling her as his body shuddered in pleasure. He collapsed onto her, exhausted but satisfied.

For a moment, they both lay there, catching their breath as they recovered from their intense climaxes.

Once he felt steady enough, Arthur rolled off Camilla and sat up on the bed, his eyes admiring her curvaceous body as she lay beside him.

"You're really something else, Madam Warden," he said with a smirk, his gaze lingering on her flushed face.

Camilla smiled, brushing a lock of hair from her face. "Don't call me that. In private, it's just Camilla."

Arthur chuckled, leaning closer. "Did you enjoy it so much that you've already fallen for me?"

Camilla smirked back, her hand sliding down to stroke him gently. "Not you," she teased, her fingers tracing his length. "But I might be in love with this big guy here." She leaned down, placing a soft kiss on the tip.

Arthur laughed at her playful antics. "Ha~ha, you're something else."

As they shared their teasing moment, a disgruntled voice interrupted them.

"If you two are done, how about tending to me?" Lily chimed in, her arms crossed. "Or did you forget about me again, Master?"

Arthur grinned at her, shaking his head. "How could I forget? Don't worry, I can go for another round."

But before anything could happen, Camilla stood up, fixing her disheveled clothes. "I can't," she said with a soft sigh. "I'm still on duty."

Arthur watched her as she slipped on her skirt and buttoned her shirt, curiosity flashing in his eyes. "Will I see you again?" he asked.

Camilla paused, her lips curling into a smile. "Why not? I already told you—I'm in love with the big guy," she replied playfully before finishing getting dressed and leaving the room.

After Camilla left, Lily sat up and slowly crawled over to Arthur, her movements deliberate and teasing. She placed her hands on his chest, her fingers tracing gentle patterns, and gave him a playful smile.

"So, shall we pick up where we were interrupted?" she asked, her voice dripping with sweetness.

Arthur smirked, leaning in to press his lips to hers in a deep, hungry kiss. "Why not?" he murmured against her mouth.

Without wasting another moment, their passion reignited, leading them into yet another heated and intimate session.