I Went Into the Mountains to Commit Suicide and Picked Up an All-Purpose Perverted Maid Who Loves Serving Her Master

Chapter 6: Intimacy

Today, like every day, I still haven’t found a job, and I’m receiving erotic “service” from Mei. On the bed, she’s giving me a handjob. I have no idea why she does this. But it feels so good that I keep letting myself get swept away and accept her service.

I don’t know where she learned it, but her technique is incredible. She always brings me to the edge in no time.

Normally, she’d let me finish pleasurably at this point. But today, Mei is being unusually teasing. The moment I’m about to come, she stops.

“Ngh, h-hey, can you let me finish already?”

“If you want to come, do it here.”

With that, she lifts the skirt of her maid outfit. She’s not wearing anything underneath—no panties. Her completely shaved, glistening womanhood appears before my eyes. It’s dripping wet, as if craving my penis.

“No, that’s a bit…”

I still don’t fully understand Mei. Is it really okay to go that far? She gives off a dangerous vibe. She’s probably not a normal human. Even someone as dense as me can tell that much. If I sleep with her, I feel like something irreversible might happen. It might already be too late, though.

“You won’t put it in? …Then I’ll resume my service.”

She grips my penis again, stroking with perfect pressure. Her handjob targets my most sensitive spots precisely. Having been edged earlier, I’m unsurprisingly on the verge again. But right before I come, she stops once more.

“Come on, don’t tease me like this. If I did something wrong, I’ll fix it.”

“There’s nothing wrong with Master. If you want to come, you can thrust it in here anytime. I’m confident this will feel even better than my hand. Come on.”

Mei shows off her womanhood again. It seems she won’t let me finish today unless I give in.

“…Fine, but let’s use a condom.”

“No. I can’t collect energy with a condom.”

Energy? Oh, she mentioned something like that before. Something about my semen being her source of vitality?

“But what if you get pregnant?”

“My body can’t conceive, so there’s no need to worry. Feel free to come inside as much as you want.”

Even if she says that… I need to make up my mind.

“Alright. If anything happens, I’ll take responsibility. Can I put it in?”

“Hau♡ Master, you’re such a tease. Saying that makes me unable to hold back. You’ll have to take responsibility for arousing your maid.”

With that, Mei pushes me down onto the bed and straddles my hips. Her maid skirt hides what’s happening, but I feel her womanhood pressing against my penis. I don’t know if it’s my pre-cum or her love juices, but a slick sensation stimulates me. After being edged, I feel like I could come from this alone.

She starts rubbing her womanhood against my penis.

“Ah♡ Nn♡ I’m putting it in♡ Fu♡ Nn♡ Un♡”

After rubbing back and forth a few times, she guides my penis with her hand and inserts it into her womanhood.

The moment it goes in, I know something’s wrong. Her womanhood feels unnatural.

It’s impossibly pleasurable. Countless tiny protrusions stimulate every weak spot on my penis. Her vagina clings to me, pulling me deeper and deeper.

Already at my limit, there’s no way I can withstand this. Embarrassingly, I come just from entering her. Semen surges through my urethra with an intensity I’ve never felt before.

“Ahh♡ It’s coming♡ Master’s semen is coming♡ So much energy♡ I’m coming♡ I’m gonna come♡ Sorry for being such a shameless maid♡ Coming♡ Coming♡ Coming♡ Coming♡”

Mei’s vagina pulses, milking my semen. Her jaw tilts upward, her breathing ragged, yet she keeps moving her hips up and down, as if determined to drain every last drop.

The stimulation she provides keeps my semen gushing out, prolonging the ejaculation. It’s probably the longest I’ve ever experienced. It feels eternal, though it was likely less than a second. Eventually, the ejaculation stops, and Mei rests her hands on my chest, catching her breath.

“I’m amazed♡ I never knew coming inside could give me so much energy♡ I’m sorry, Master♡ I don’t think I can stop♡”

Mei grips my hand tightly, interlocking our fingers like lovers. But her grip feels less like a lover’s and more like a spider’s web, trapping its prey.

That day, the sounds of Mei and I joining never ceased.