The Maid Under the Stairs - Chapter 37 - R19

< Chapter 37 >

The moon, which had been shining brightly over the summer beach, hid behind the clouds, and the crashing waves also fell silent. 

Amidst the dark curtain of a midsummer night, only lovers seeking each other’s lips were visible.

Raising one arm with a feather-light Mabel, their kiss began gently but gradually transformed into something rougher and more passionate. Mabel, who had been eager to accept William, found herself gripping his shirt collar with both hands, pressing her body tightly against his.

His soft lips conquered her without leaving room to breathe. As their breaths intertwined, Mabel felt overwhelmed by the desire to surrender herself completely to him.

“Ahh, ha…,”

Suddenly releasing her lips, William made Mabel gasp for the rough breath she had been holding. They found themselves standing in front of the villa’s entrance. Mabel’s hair and nightgown were disheveled.

Finally releasing Mabel from his embrace, William leaned his face into her white neck in a slow motion contrasting with before. Then, a deep voice she had never heard before emerged.

“Now… here… no longer…”

Trapped between the wall and William’s embrace, Mabel still felt dazed as she struggled to catch her breath. The strong scent of William from her neck left her mind foggy.

“Before it gets more difficult.”

William slowly uttered each word as if growling like a beast. After lightly kissing her neck, he raised his head to meet her gaze. His eyes, which had seemed cold, now blazed with a blue flame.

“Once I get through this door, there will be no stopping me.”

As Mabel felt the cold touch of the wooden door behind her, she understood William’s meaning. Her cheeks flushed red in an instant.

His words echoed those he had spoken to her on the cliff a few weeks ago.

‘Shall we stop here? Before the wind gets stronger.’

But Mabel always believed that William couldn’t ignore the storm he had stirred in her heart. No, perhaps she hoped he would acknowledge the wind that had swept into her heart and demand more.

The emptiness she felt then was slowly being filled.

Trembling with the desire to be closer to him once again, Mabel’s body shivered.

William, who had been stubbornly gazing at her, slowly kissed her exposed shoulder beneath the disheveled nightgown. The sensation of his soft lips touching her felt like electricity running down her spine.

“You said it before. Mr. Edmundstone follows desire rather than propriety.”

Clearing her throat nervously, Mabel tried to steady her voice. She summoned the courage she never knew she had, hoping her voice wouldn’t sound too shaky.

“I… I want that too.”

Mabel, tense, offered a slight, uneasy smile, avoiding his gaze. But William, with cold, penetrating eyes, noticed every tremble of her breath and flutter of her eyelashes. The barriers of his reason were shaken roughly by each of Mabel’s words.

“Help me. How can I… follow my desire for Mr. Edmundstone? So, um…!”

Mabel didn’t finish her sentence, moaning as soon as her confession mixed with permission escaped her lips. William embraced her again, burying his face in her mouth.

William, still holding Mabel, pushed the front door open with his body. Mabel, barely regaining her senses from the more passionate kiss, felt the soft touch of the bed against her back.

“Ah…”

Mabel grasped William’s broad shoulders. Even with this small contact, William couldn’t contain himself and exhaled roughly, then stood up straight. As if unable to tolerate any remaining formality between them, he shrugged off his shirt.

His sturdy physique, previously concealed under neat attire, was now exposed. He was no longer Mabel’s patron or a respected politician in the country. He was simply a man consumed by a woman.

William adjusted his position between her legs. His gaze upon her lying beneath him was filled with excitement. He grasped one of her ankles, his hand lingering on her slender ankle before slowly moving up her leg.

William’s touch traveled from her calves to her knees and then to her thighs. As his hand moved higher, Mabel’s nightgown rose, revealing her pale skin.

Wherever William’s hand touched, his lips followed. Mabel felt a moist and intense sensation in unexpected places, once again losing herself in a haze of confusion.

“Ah, there…!”

Mabel, startled by the unfamiliar air of explicitness she had never shown before, looked up. But William, visible between her exposed white legs, met her eyes as if he had been waiting, flashing a dangerous smile.

Her anxiety didn’t last long. It was William Edmundstone, the nobleman, who kissed her deepest parts.

“Ha… ah… mm…”

Mabel couldn’t believe what she saw and felt with her eyes wide open and her body shivering.

“Ah!”

The clear moan that escaped her felt strange. His kisses were longer, hotter, and more persistent than before.

Mabel, experiencing an act she had never heard of from anyone else, was wide-eyed and unable to move. Her untouched parts moistened with his lips and tongue even before he could touch them. Confused and overwhelmed by the desire spreading from below, she had to clutch the bedsheet tightly with her hands.

“Ah, ah… ha…!”

At some point, she felt her lower abdomen tightening. Her entire body, sensitized by his kisses, trembled simultaneously as the area his tongue had just lingered on grew warm.

“Haah, haah…”

Hearing Mabel’s panting moans, William finally rose from below and swiftly removed her remaining clothes. Her blurred skin sparkled white under the moonlight streaming through the window.

William caressed her moistened thighs with sweat and bodily fluids, pressing closer to her. Mabel continued to moan with a burning thirst coursing through her body.

“Just a little longer.”

Now completely pressed against her, William whispered into Mabel’s ear, his voice hoarse as if from long confinement. What she thought was the end surged into the depths of her tender flesh.

Mabel, fearful her body would tear apart, pushed against him but to no avail. His firm body, controlled by patience and concentration to not hurt her, was fully aroused.

“Aah… haah…”

“Shh, you’re doing well.”

Amidst Mabel’s moans sounding like screams, William stroked her shoulders. As Mabel’s body relaxed slightly under his tender kisses, unlike his rigid muscles, it was a moment when Mabel’s body loosened a bit.

“Aah!”

With Mabel’s newfound cry, William fully penetrated and pushed inside. But he withdrew swiftly, only to repeat the slow yet intense thrusts like waves bending in a storm.

“Aah, huh, haah…”

She could no longer contain herself. Mabel’s cries of shock and ecstasy mingled together, flowing continuously from her mouth, while her legs wrapped around William’s back, shaking with abandon.

Beneath him, filled to the brim, she felt the excitement dripping from her soft buttocks.

“Uh, mm… haah…”

Amidst the mixture of ecstasy and pain, Mabel was drawn deeper into sensations as William’s movements became stronger and faster. And she felt William’s slightly rough but regular breaths against her ear.

Finally, she could vaguely sense that he, perfectly rational and gentlemanly, was controlling his desire for her. Though her body had already reached its limit in accepting him, Mabel hoped that William could lay down everything for her now, just as she was doing for him.

“Uh…”

Mabel clumsily clashed her lips against his. Wrapping her trembling legs around his waist, she pulled him close with all her strength.

“Ha.”

William’s lower abdomen seemed to stiffen for a moment, then his breath became erratic. With the last barrier of his gentlemanly demeanor lifted, his clear, blue eyes filled with a dangerous glint akin to a wild beast.

William leisurely looked down at Mabel’s intoxicated expression, unaware of the playful challenge in her eyes.

“Hm…”

Even amidst William’s unceasing movements, Mabel seemed to have reached the peak of ecstasy. Her lower abdomen quivered as his member pulsated vigorously.

Mabel’s face, now flushed all the way to her neck, shone with a joy she had never experienced before. In the heat emanating from her delicate parts, William thrust his member fully inside, driving his shoulder into her slender frame.

It felt like the true beginning of this night that lay ahead.