The house of Ainzach is famous for being one of the most important families in the kingdom of Alter, particularly, for producing the most number of famous and hero-like knights.
The mother, Hildra Ainzach, and the father, Alfred Ainzach both have a huge history and markings in the history of Alter, some even calling them angels of the battlefield and heroes of the kingdom. Because of this, expectations were sure to befall as a burden or a gift to their children.
And sure, they did not disappoint, as of currently, five sons of this family have already been promoted in the rank of knights, three of which are members of the 'highest-ranking knights' with glaring positions as captains. It was already written in history what their family had become, and it continues to write pages in it as the future continues to unfold itself.
And as if fate would have had it, today is also the day in which they will celebrate the day of birth of their youngest son - Walter Ainzach.
Setting up a party on the family's main mansion to congratulate him on both his birthday and graduation to the knight's academy.
[ Sir... We can't find Walter-sama anywhere... We searched the entire mansion... ]
[ Haah... That kid... He's probably together with his maid again... Probably playing odd things... ]
Walter's father whispers in disappointment to his own son for not immediately showing up and instead, taking time with his maid - they're most probably playing games again or chatting endlessly.
Walter is known in their family for being the trouble-child. Sure, he is smarter than any of his siblings, but he's much of a trouble maker more than anyone else. It was like they were both been gifted and cursed at the same time - with Walter being their child who will most likely to succeed the strongest knight, while also being the one to cause their downfall. Either way, he's not just an ordinary 6th son who they can just ignore and leave by himself - he has unbelievable potential that no one had ever witnessed in the kingdom before.
That was why he can always forgive him for anything wrong that he is doing... And maybe also because he's much closer with him more than any of his children... But...
This is an important day and he can't seem to handle his temper anymore, only barely hiding it from the people that are currently enjoying themselves in the ballroom of the mansion.
[ Find him again, he's probably just hiding in his own room. ] he only whispers quietly to his servant, expecting that Walter will arrive soon.
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[ Ngh...! ] in the dark corner outside of the family's large mansion, two figures can be seen: one of a man and one of a woman.
One figure is standing up straight, supporting his back against the wall while the other is kneeling aligned to the other figure's waist, seemingly slowly bobbing her head back and forth, making gushing and sloshing sounds of accumulating saliva.
As usual, this was the sight of Walter and his maid, Alice.
[ Ohh...! ] the sound of pleasure escapes Walter's mouth as Alice took his member far down her throat as if she's eager to swallow it whole. Walter felt the inside of her throat contracts with each of her deep longings awhile crafting a huge bulge on the middle part of her neck.
Alice - seeing the pleasure rises in her master, evident to his pulsating rod, decided to pull her head back to reset his piling desire. But of course, she won't dare tease him, so she immediately comes back to lick his tip that again produces small bits of his precum, playing with it and making her tongue run on his shaft back onto his head - savoring its taste first before she plunges it again whole into her wet, yearning mouth, wanting to continue the feeling of her master filling her up.
[ Mnh...! Mn... ]
But, her techniques were too much for Walter as he again twitches in addiction and took hold of her short gray hair with a rush, reaching his member deep into the untouched part of her throat with a steady minute of taking in the pleasure.
Walter took a look at his partner's face and immediately notices her mono-eye is slightly tearing up while her cheeks are puff from the push of his skin onto her face. One would probably be merciful to this sight and pull slightly out, but that was not the case for Walter - as it only fills him up more with the desire to mate her throat harder.
Of course, the servant did not mind and she even helps him to feel more by squeezing her throat to its limit while also backing his hips with her own hands for harder penetration. The throat-fucking was only beginning and Walter repeated the cycle of forcing her head back and forth into his heating member as Alice herself supports him in the process.
Then, he slowly backs her head off for a second to let her breathe. Her messy state was a sight to look at, with saliva running down her lips and hot air escaping from her needing mouth.
[ Haa... Haa... ]
Maybe for ordinary women, that treatment will make them want to escape, running for their lives, but that was not the case for Alice, who clearly loves her master 'too' much. Looking at him, she felt satisfied as she saw the expression of delight and amusement from him and she was not able to do anything but to smile and open her mouth once more as her mono-eye brightens up with the shape of a heart - her face inviting him for another round.
And Walter, who was more than turned-on to see her smile and open her mouth so provokingly, attacks her once more - reaching the deepest part of her insides with one hard jam. The bulge that it creates almost reaches her chest in the process. Of course, Alice chokes and gags on it multiple times, but Walter only continues, knowing that his partner wants it for herself.
And as if he - for the last time - loses his care for Alice, he shoved it deep inside her very eagerly, not slowing down in the little as if his life depends on it. He can feel the wetness of the walls of her throat almost similar to the feeling of the insides of her crotch while also having the touch of her soft tongue under the shaft of his member, it was a feeling straight out of heaven.
[ I'm sorry, Alice... ]
As he gave his apologies in advance, he groans in pleasure, and finally, his thick hot cum rises in his long rod and shoots straight into Alice's stomach, dumping it full of his own. Alice twitches many times in the process but tries her best to relax her muscles to allow the entrance of the hot liquid of love of her master.
Walter also waited until he was completely dry, making sure none will escape her insides as she turns completely exhausted and numbed, with her hands giving up the grip on his waist and swings around as if they're lifeless.
After a while, he finally let go. His hips also seemingly tired from the hardcore mating of Alice's throat.
[ Tha-Thank you... mashter... ]
Still, with her mono-eye dazed and her drooling mouth wide open, she tries her best to give her thanks to the gift of her master that was the taste of his cum.