FORBIDDEN AFFECTION

Chapter 17: Punished 🔞

Within the dimly lit study room, Amelia, a woman of enchanting allure and commanding presence, succumbs to her desires. Her eyes gleam with mischief as she gazes upon the maid, whose beauty and dedication have enraptured her heart.

In a delicate dance of power and vulnerability, their bodies draw closer, their desires intertwining with a fiery intensity. Moans of pleasure reverberate through the room as their union becomes an intricate tapestry of sensations.

"I love you"

Amelia mumbled as she aggressively thrusts her fingers inside Y/n, with an increased hold on Amelia's back, she expressed her intense pleasure while tears of ecstasy streamed down her cheeks.

"Amelia...please slow down," Y/n gasped, urging her partner to adjust the pace.

Y/n's pleas only fueled Amelia's arousal further, captivated by the maid's desperate expression. Amelia intensified her movements, pushing her fingers deeper and biting Y/n's shoulder.

"No"

Amelia muttered, she added another digit inside her making Y/n cry out in intense pleasure. Amelia wore a sly smirk as she gazed upon her maid, observing the state of overwhelming pleasure that consumed her completely.

"You won't experience a release until I give you permission."

Amelia leaned in and whispered, gently nibbling on Y/n's bottom lip, eliciting a playful response. However, in a moment of annoyance, Y/n retaliated by whispering back and scratching Amelia's back.

Y/n's voice trembled with pleasure as she managed to express, "You're the worst, mistress," amidst her moans and whimpers. Amelia responded with a knowing smile, relishing in her dominance. She intensified the speed of her finger thrusts, prompting Y/n to scream in sheer ecstasy.

Amelia withdrew her fingers, causing Y/n to emit a frustrated groan. Undeterred by Y/n's reaction, Amelia paid no heed and positioned herself between Y/n's legs, sought to satisfy her maid by eating her out

With swift and deep movements of her tongue, Amelia skillfully stimulated Y/n, causing Y/n's legs to quiver with pleasure.

"Mistress... please" Despite Y/n's pleas for release, Amelia disregarded them, choosing to continue without granting Y/n the desired climax.

Gripping her maid's thighs firmly, Amelia whispered, "You can cum." Y/n climaxed, releasing onto Amelia's awaiting mouth.

Y/n panted, feeling exhausted, while Amelia looked at her with a contented expression. Amelia then lifted Y/n gently, carrying her in a bridal style and placing her on the large sofa.

"Was I too rough? I apologize, my love," Amelia playfully apologized and planted a tender kiss on Y/n's forehead.

"But I can't forget how delightful you taste...we should indulge in this every day," Amelia whispered seductively. However, Y/n pushed her away gently, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"If we do this every day, I won't be able to walk," Y/n replied, acknowledging the physical toll of such frequent encounters.

Amelia's laughter danced through the air as she knelt before Y/n, a mischievous glint in her eyes. Y/n's curiosity piqued as they inquired, "What are you up to?" Yet, their question transformed into a gasp when Amelia positioned herself once again between their legs.

"You're still wet; I'll take care of you, my love. Don't worry," Amelia reassured with a gentle smile before delicately lapping at Y/n's folds.

Y/n's fingers instinctively grasped Amelia's hair, her head thrown back as moans escaped her lips, filling the room. Amelia's gaze fixated on Y/n, drinking in every sound and expression, relishing in the intimate connection as Y/n moaned her name.

As Y/n's moans of pleasure filled the room, Amelia could sense the wetness on her tongue, an indication of Y/n's arousal. Amelia responded by flicking her tongue with increasing speed, evoking a surprised gasp from Y/n.

"Amelia, please, be gentle. I'm sensitive," Y/n cried out, expressing their need for a softer touch. However, Amelia remained focused, skillfully continuing eating her out.

Y/n's grip tightened on Amelia's hair, attempting to convey their desire for a more tender approach. Undeterred, Amelia sucked on Y/n's clit, alternating between gentle nibbles and soothing strokes.

Simultaneously, her hand reached for Y/n's breasts, softly squeezing them, further heightening the pleasure that coursed through Y/n's body.

Y/n let out a contented sigh as she reached their climax, releasing onto Amelia's waiting mouth, and Amelia eagerly licked her clean.

"I thought you were just going to clean me," Y/n mumbled wearily, their energy spent. However, Amelia's gaze intensified as she gently massaged Y/n's folds, stimulating them with slow, tantalizing strokes.

Y/n responded with soft moans of pleasure, her body still sensitive from the previous encounters.

"But I'm not done yet, my love," Amelia whispered seductively, her desire unabated. "I'm not even tired."

Whispers of seduction escaped Amelia's lips as the two indulged in a day filled with passionate lovemaking. Amelia, known for her remarkable endurance, took Y/n on a journey of pleasure, their bodies entwined in a symphony of desire.

The maid, lost in a sea of ecstasy, surrendered to the waves of sensation, basking in the pleasure bestowed upon them by their skilled and insatiable lover, Amelia.

As the day of passionate intimacy unfolded, Amelia's infatuation with her maid intensified, fueling her growing obsession.