The young master froze. He didn't expect that I would find the courage to cup his cheeks and kiss his lips. He didn't respond to my kisses and that's when I started to feel shy that I wish to shrink in a size of a grain and vanish from his eyes. Slowly I stopped claiming his lips and pulled away from him.
"I-I am sorry, young master. I'll tell Miss Jane that I can't handle being your personal maid," I told him. I just couldn't bring myself to act as if nothing has ever happened between the two of us after we had our conversation earlier and this kiss.He could be testing me if I am gold-digger just like what my co-maid had called me earlier and it turns out that she is right. I didn't know it yet at that time but I am.I stilled standing in front of him and his wheelchair as I felt him encircle his arm around my snatched waist, pulling me to crouch and let his eyes peak at my chest although there is nothing for him to see since my breast are smaller than the average."Go ahead and tell Miss Jane that I no longer want you to be my maid. I could use you for something else." Looking straight througj my eyes. His fingers started to undo the button of my top, stripping my blouse off my body."Sit on me," the young master commanded. I looked at his lap. He chucked darkly."Aren't you paralyzed? Will it come to life?" I asked pertaining to his manhood. I heard him chuckle the second time around, his laughter sounds like it's full of menace."The reason why I couldn't walk lies with the problem on my knees. My dick workd perfectly fine if that is your concern," he whispered and I nodded my head at him.God! I am not exactly the innocent type of women. I have my desires and sexual fantasy but never did it occur to me that I will lose my virginity to a cripple and that we will do it on his wheelchair."H-How?" I asked with a shaking voice. I need a damn clarification how we will do this. His upper body down to his thigh work just fine and then what?"Do you want me to give you a hand out?" He asked sarcastically, making me roll my eyes at him.Reverse cowgirl, that is the only position that will work with him being on his wheelchair and that's probably the reason why he is asking me to sit on his lap.I swallowed hard and my insides instantly curls as he showers me neck with soft kisses while his hand expertly unclasped my bra. His hand immediately replaced the material of my undergarment kneading and massaging both of it. My head fell back against his shoulder as the sensation puts me at edge."Grind against me Ava," the young master commanded. His hand slowly glides down from massaging my breast to the side of my waist, guiding me to set the pace that he wants as I grind against his hard cock."Ah!" I moaned loudly after he nibbles a sensitive part of my neck. Doing well on top of him. The young master Augustus press me harder against him and his teeth sunk on my nape. The corner of my lip twitch as I enjoy both the pain and the pleasure."Put me inside of you now, Ava." I slightly turned to face him and he took the chance to hungrily devour my lips while his finger were busy unbuckling his belt and pulling down his zipper. I slightly raise myself off him for the young master to pull his pants and boxers, revealing his protruding and steel-hard cock that made my throat dry and my cheeks flushed with blood."Goodness, you are big," I whispered. I stood up from his lap and didn't dare to face him as I took off my underwear. Just when I was about to pull my skirt off my body too. The young master stopped me and with confusion sipping through my head I turn to him.The only thing that I have now is this skirt for he had removed both my blouse and my bra."Why?""Come here now. I want you to fuck me while you are wearing this skirt," he said and I stare back at him wondering if I had heard him right."Fuck you?" He nodded his head once. Firm that he had said the right words to me. "Yes, Ava. You are the one fucking me since you are the one who'll do all the work. Can you do that? Do me hard that I might end up considering what you wanted.""What I wanted?" I asked in pure confusion again and he only chuckled at me. His hands were long enough to reach for me and he pull me back in his lap.Palming his cock until they are pulsating against my hand. That's when I slowly guided its way inside of me while I was holding my breath the whole time.My face contorted in pain as his size breach my innocence and I feel like stoppong mid way thinking that I couldn't take him all. He is too big for me."S-Sir, it hurts. You are hurting me," I complained but I continued to push myseld down until I got him all inside of me and the young master laughs against my ear.I was about to pull myself up to set a pace when his hand that were resting on my waist stopped me from moving."You are a virgin?" He asked darkly."I am... was that a bad thing? I thought men prefers it if they are the girl's first. Why do you sound mad?" I asked him."You should have told me earlier, Ava. You deserve better than this for your first time."All that I got is an empty space next to me when I started to move my hand in search for the young master. I am sure that there is no way he'll be able to walk on his own without my assistance. Opening my eyes. I indeed woke up to an empty space next to me. I could no longer find the young master. Eyes flying to the spot where I left his wheelchair last night. Panic started to spread all over me like a wildfire because I couldn't find his wheelchair too. "Y-Young Master?" I shouted, faking the calmness in my voice. I waited for a few seconds and when I didn't heard anything in response. I picked up my clothes on the floor one by one and dressed up myself. In time with me finishing the last button. The door to the master's bedroom opened. I was filled with hope that it's the young master making his way inside and yet that hope of mine shatters as my eyes laid on the old woman who is staring at me with no judgement and yet pity is flowing from her eyes. Miss Jane didn't say anything
Two red lines. It only means one thing. Positive. I am pregnant. Six weeks has passed since that night and it has been one month and two weeks since the last time I saw the young master. I placed the pregnancy test on top of granite counter and stared at my reflection in the circular mirror at the bathroom. A lot has change with all those days and weeks that went by. I dress myself diffirently now and Miss Jane enrolled me to an etiquette class. It was an order from the young master she said. Miss Jane speak to me about all the commands that she gets from the young master as if they casually talk each day when I haven't heard anything from him myself. If it weren't for the ring and the fact that I am staying in the Luciano's chateau. I would have thought that the young master abandoned me, not just me by his child that I am carrying. A knock against the closed door of the bathroom brought me back to reality. Miss Jane knows that I am doing a pregnancy test. "Miss Ava, are you okay
The moment I laid my eyes on the dusty painting of a man that I found by accident in the attic. It felt like my whole world stopped spinning for a moment. Curiousity about who he is or where he could be now fills my head. It's been over a month since I started working for the Luciano and yet I haven't seen any member of the said family. We keep their mansion spotless each day as if they'll be here and yet no one does I looked around and a smile slowly crawls on my lips when I saw a string for the blinds. Sunlight immediately makes the corner of this mansion brighter and so I was able to see the man in the painting better.Dusting the said painting with the back of my hand. I couldn't help it but smile like a fool while my heart started to beat in an unfamiliar rhythm. Did I just develop a crush for a man whom I am not so sure if he's alive or what? Maybe? But, God! This man is gorgeous. That pointed nose, the snobbish curve on his lips and those pair of soulful eyes. His existence
Sighing one last time. I was holding my breathe when my hand slowly twist the knob to open the door. Miss Jane looked up to me, slightly pulling her specs down the bridge of her nose. Sauntering to cut the distance between the two of us, "Please don't fire me. I need this job. Tell the young master to reconsider this decision of his. I'd be careful and more cautious next time," I said throwing my hand mid-air to swear at her. Her eyes remain pasted on me with no words leaving her lips. I was ready to be down on my knees when she finally opened her lips and words escape from it. "I wasn't going to fire you, Ava... I called you here because starting today. You are going to be the one who'll assist the young master while he is here with us." Pointing at myself while I stare at her with my eyes wide opened. I wanted to be sure tnat I heard her right. When I saw his portrait in the attic earlier. I was curious about him but the way he stared at me earlier. It feels like there's this im
Two red lines. It only means one thing. Positive. I am pregnant. Six weeks has passed since that night and it has been one month and two weeks since the last time I saw the young master. I placed the pregnancy test on top of granite counter and stared at my reflection in the circular mirror at the bathroom. A lot has change with all those days and weeks that went by. I dress myself diffirently now and Miss Jane enrolled me to an etiquette class. It was an order from the young master she said. Miss Jane speak to me about all the commands that she gets from the young master as if they casually talk each day when I haven't heard anything from him myself. If it weren't for the ring and the fact that I am staying in the Luciano's chateau. I would have thought that the young master abandoned me, not just me by his child that I am carrying. A knock against the closed door of the bathroom brought me back to reality. Miss Jane knows that I am doing a pregnancy test. "Miss Ava, are you okay
All that I got is an empty space next to me when I started to move my hand in search for the young master. I am sure that there is no way he'll be able to walk on his own without my assistance. Opening my eyes. I indeed woke up to an empty space next to me. I could no longer find the young master. Eyes flying to the spot where I left his wheelchair last night. Panic started to spread all over me like a wildfire because I couldn't find his wheelchair too. "Y-Young Master?" I shouted, faking the calmness in my voice. I waited for a few seconds and when I didn't heard anything in response. I picked up my clothes on the floor one by one and dressed up myself. In time with me finishing the last button. The door to the master's bedroom opened. I was filled with hope that it's the young master making his way inside and yet that hope of mine shatters as my eyes laid on the old woman who is staring at me with no judgement and yet pity is flowing from her eyes. Miss Jane didn't say anything
The young master froze. He didn't expect that I would find the courage to cup his cheeks and kiss his lips. He didn't respond to my kisses and that's when I started to feel shy that I wish to shrink in a size of a grain and vanish from his eyes. Slowly I stopped claiming his lips and pulled away from him. "I-I am sorry, young master. I'll tell Miss Jane that I can't handle being your personal maid," I told him. I just couldn't bring myself to act as if nothing has ever happened between the two of us after we had our conversation earlier and this kiss.He could be testing me if I am gold-digger just like what my co-maid had called me earlier and it turns out that she is right. I didn't know it yet at that time but I am. I stilled standing in front of him and his wheelchair as I felt him encircle his arm around my snatched waist, pulling me to crouch and let his eyes peak at my chest although there is nothing for him to see since my breast are smaller than the average. "Go ahead and
Sighing one last time. I was holding my breathe when my hand slowly twist the knob to open the door. Miss Jane looked up to me, slightly pulling her specs down the bridge of her nose. Sauntering to cut the distance between the two of us, "Please don't fire me. I need this job. Tell the young master to reconsider this decision of his. I'd be careful and more cautious next time," I said throwing my hand mid-air to swear at her. Her eyes remain pasted on me with no words leaving her lips. I was ready to be down on my knees when she finally opened her lips and words escape from it. "I wasn't going to fire you, Ava... I called you here because starting today. You are going to be the one who'll assist the young master while he is here with us." Pointing at myself while I stare at her with my eyes wide opened. I wanted to be sure tnat I heard her right. When I saw his portrait in the attic earlier. I was curious about him but the way he stared at me earlier. It feels like there's this im
The moment I laid my eyes on the dusty painting of a man that I found by accident in the attic. It felt like my whole world stopped spinning for a moment. Curiousity about who he is or where he could be now fills my head. It's been over a month since I started working for the Luciano and yet I haven't seen any member of the said family. We keep their mansion spotless each day as if they'll be here and yet no one does I looked around and a smile slowly crawls on my lips when I saw a string for the blinds. Sunlight immediately makes the corner of this mansion brighter and so I was able to see the man in the painting better.Dusting the said painting with the back of my hand. I couldn't help it but smile like a fool while my heart started to beat in an unfamiliar rhythm. Did I just develop a crush for a man whom I am not so sure if he's alive or what? Maybe? But, God! This man is gorgeous. That pointed nose, the snobbish curve on his lips and those pair of soulful eyes. His existence