Late night maid service

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Showering with Nidalee didn’t escalate into another steamy sex, although Nidalee was making sure, Sett could get a good glance on her soaped body and her eyes shot down to his crotch a few times.

As they dried themselves with the towel, Nidalee started to purr again and Sett looked at her with mild surprise. “Already horny again?” he asked.

“What can I say, after that refreshment we both are able to do this again,” Nidalee winked and pointed to the door of the bathroom. “But I said, I have plans, so I want you to follow my lead for the next few minutes, okay?”

“Depends,” Sett said and felt his cock grow under the towel, he just had wrapped around his waist. “That’s my room after all.”

“I know,” Nidalee said with a smile. “But it’s a dirty room.”

Sett raised his eyebrows. “Dirty in terms of actual trash or…”

Nidalee grinned, leaving that for interpretation and before Sett could ask anything else, she left the room. Instead of Sett, she didn’t wear a towel and his eyes were drawn to her swaying hips and butt immediately.

“On the bed, Sir,” Nidalee warbled as he followed her. “Sit please.”

Sett passed Nidalee, not missing the opportunity, to slap her ass as he walked by and sat on the edge of the bed. Nidalee’s eyes fixated on his lap for a second, where a proper bulge was seen already through the towel. Then she turned around and walked straight to Sett’s wardrobe.

“I give myself the permission to do this. Any problems with that?” she asked and turned around to Sett with a friendly smile.

Sett just shook his head, excited which outfit Nidalee would choose. The Witch-cosplay? The snow-bunny one? Pharao Nidalee?

Nidalee had opened the wardrobe and the device in it started to speak: “Name?”

“Nidalee,” Nidalee answered.

“Welcome, bestial Huntress,” the machine said and almost immediately said: “Outfit chosen. Please stand still.”

Sett closed his eyes, as a flash of light enlightened the whole room and as he opened it again, his cock seems to get even harder in an instant. Nidalee wore something now, but it was far too revealing, to call it actual clothes. It was her French-maid outfit, which looked extremely hot by itself, with the black stockings and high-heels, the white laces and frills and the little headband.

“Good evening, Sir,” Nidalee said, who had turned around and looked at Sett, with this remarkable look of hunger in her eyes. “I heard you’ve called maid-service to your room?”

“I think so, yes,” Sett replied. “I am glad you came.”

“Oh my, and it seems like I have a lot of work to do here, sir,” Nidalee said with a very good fake surprise, pointing at Sett’s crotch. “I must work hard to get you all clean and spent, sir.”

“I don’t think, you need that long,” Sett said and wanted to stand up, but Nidalee raised her arm.

“Ah, ah, ah, Sir, please sit down,” she said with a very convincing strictness. “I want this to be as pleasurable for you, as it will be for me. Please sit there and watch me getting ready for you.”

Sett watched how Nidalee walked pass the bed and took the tablet, where she tipped a minute or so, until she smiled satisfied and music started to come from a box, near the wardrobe, which Sett just now had noticed. It was nothing too fancy or heavy, just a simple EDM-track with a steady beat and a simple bass.

Nidalee walked pass him, still not paying attention to Sett and grabbed her spear near the door. She went to the wardrobe and took out something that looked like a wooden board for a shelf, laying it a metre away from the bed on the floor.

“Miss Vayne would kill me, if I ruin the parquet,” she said to Sett, who looked at her mildly confused. “Anyways…” and she rammed the head of spear with full **** into the board on the floor, which stuck there a bit trembling.

“Let’s see, Sir…” Nidalee had tugged on the spear and smiled satisfied as it didn’t move very much. “Please sit down, relax and enjoy the show. This is my job after all, to get you all clean and spent afterwards.”

Nidalee was only an armlength away from Sett and it would be very easy to ignore her wish and just pull her down to his knees, but he was way more interested to see how Nidalee was performing. He nodded, leaned back on his arms and stared into her green eyes.

Nidalee started to move slowly. Very slowly at first, but soon her butt was swaying from one side to the other, in the rhythm of the beat from the music. She leaned forward a bit and started to roam her hands over her black and white uniform, massaging her breasts through the fabric, straining through her long black hair with her fingers. She closed her eyes and soon was fully entranced by the music, moving slow and sensual with the beat and flowed with the steady rhythm.

Then she leaned back on the spear behind her and soon she was dancing around it, her eyes still closed, using the deadly weapon as a dancing-pole. While the music was getting not any more tempo, Nidalee started to spin around the pole, rubbing her tits between the wood, enveloping it with her legs and climbing on it, twisting and turning around it. It was simultaneously very sexy and extremely amazing to watch and if Sett’s cock wasn’t harder than before, he might just enjoy the show, Nidalee put on for him.

But naturally, Nidalee didn’t leave it by a simple pole-dance. While she spun and twisted on the pole, she loosened the straps and bows of her uniform until she stopped spinning and knelt on the ground. With a single motion of her arms, her blouse flew away and revealed a white bra under it, which hardly hid anything from her soft boobs. Still with her eyes closed, she reached out with her arms and pulled herself up on the pole until she was standing in front of Sett and bent over to him.

“Like what you see, sir?” Nidalee whispered, her hands wandering to Sett’s towel.

“Very much,” he said honestly.

“Good, because I…” Nidalee said and opened her eyes and stared hungrily at his crotch. “I like to see this as well.”

She stood up straight and put her thumbs on the skirt, pulling it off slowly and with swaying hips. Her panties were just as white as her bra and barely hid anything from his view.

Nidalee kicked the skirt to the side, as it were on her feet and leaned back on the pole, again closing her eyes and moving slowly to the beat of the music. She did this a whole five minutes more until she opened her eyes again and dropped to her knees.

“So hard…” she muttered, and her hands pulled away Sett’s towel. “So…full of cum…” she bit her lip as she looked at his balls. “So ready for my throat. Please relax, Sir.” She unhooked her bra and revealed her beautiful breasts, as she came closer to his cock as well.

“As you know, it’s my duty to provide the most pleasurable service you’ll experience in this mansion.”

“Yeah, I know that”, Sett muttered and groaned out as Nidalee’s mouth touched his aching cock.

It didn’t was an hour ago, where he had cum into her throat, but the feeling of her teasing tongue on his cock and the sound of her soft moans, as she started to worship him once again, was like he never had felt that before. Sett sat up a bit straighter, as he watched her suckling happily on his tip, enjoying this blowjob as much as he did. He noticed that it was the first time, Nidalee actually cared about teasing and worshipping his cock. Before that, she mostly had been so hungry for his cum, she went straight to sloppy throat-fucking, curing her oral fixation with that. Sett understood, he really missed something until now, because this blowjob was beyond anything, Nidalee had given him ever.

“God, you’re so good at that,” he muttered and took one hand, resting it in her black hair, while Nidalee slowly started to suck down until the base of his cock.

“Thank you, Sir,” she said and winked at him. “You taste so good already…I can’t wait to clean you up entirely.”

“If you continue doing this, you’ll get there pretty fast, I think,” Sett groaned out, as Nidalee enveloped him with her lips again and sucked so hard on his cock, it felt like a vacuum.

Nidalee chuckled, his cock still in her mouth and start to suck him a bit faster. Her moans became a lot deeper, while she **** herself down on him with ease and Sett soon felt the sensation of the back of her throat once again. Nidalee’s eyes were glaring up to him, while her hands started to massage her exposed breasts or stroked over the few inches of cock, she didn’t have in her mouth.

Naturally Sett felt his cock twitch and ache in her mouth and his moans became louder and shorter, the more Nidalee spent time with pleasing him. He just felt that it was only a matter of time until he explodes right into her, as Nidalee popped her head away from him and grinned devilishly. Sett’s cock was standing up like the spear behind Nidalee, with the only difference, that it was aching and twitching, nearly ready to shoot its load.

“Look at that, sir, you nearly made a mess again,” she said with a pout, which was a bit strained, as she tried to hide her grin. “In fact: you did make a mess already.” And she stood up and pulled her panties down, which were visibly soaking wet.

“You made a mess with that sexy laundry, Sir, now I have to wash it again,” she pouted and whirled her panties around her fingers.

Sett stared at her, not sure what to respond to that. He half wanted to push Nidalee back to her knees and make her suck on his aching cock, until he filled her throat again, but the view of her wet pussy in front of him, was way too inviting.

“You want this pussy, Sir?” Nidalee asked, reading his mind far too well. “You want to fuck my tight, little pussy until I beg for you to cum inside me?”

“Inside you?” Sett asked, taken by surprise at that statement.

“Yes, Sir, inside,” Nidalee said with a bright smile. “I have to ensure, nothing get spilled on the ground, when I clean you up.”

Without waiting for an answer, Nidalee came closer to Sett again and sat on his lap, straddling him, her pussy lips right on his aching shaft.

“Oh, you are so hard for me, Sir,” Nidalee half whispered, half moaned. “You’re so incredibly hard and full with cum for me. Please fuck me. Plea-aaah!”

She squeaked adorably, as Sett had pulled her ass closer to him with one hand and pushed his cock inside her wet folds with the other. Her pussy was so wet, it slipped in almost with no effort at all and instinctively they both start to move their hips.

Soon Nidalee was bouncing on Sett’s lap, purring and moaning again, while Sett had his hands full of her soft butt, pushing his hips relentlessly into her warm pussy. Her tits bounced in front of him, and he start to suck on Nidalee’s erected nipples whenever he had the chance to. Soon he felt her pussy clench around him and figuring by the sounds of her moans and the intensity of her hips slamming down on his cock, he knew she must be close too.

He couldn’t hold out any longer too, so he only said through gritteded teeth: “Cumming…”

“Fill me up, Sir, do it,” Nidalee moaned and sped up herself, the sounds of slapping flesh echoing through the room. “Fucking fill me up with your hot seed. I want it. I want it so bad. Please cum inside me, Sir. Please cum. Please. Cum for me...cum for me…”

“Oh fuck!” Sett shouted as Nidalee’s wish came true in an instant and his balls emptied once again this evening. Nidalee on his lap moaned satisfied herself as her pussy milked every last drop out of his shaft again and held his head close to her breasts, as her legs trembled a bit.

After Sett had shot every drop inside her, they stayed in this position for a few seconds, until Nidalee gently pushed Sett on the bed and rolled off his chest with a happy purr.

While Sett still recovered from the orgasm he just had, Nidalee reached down to her pussy and used index- and middle finger to lap up the drops of cum, that now ran out of her. Like you eat the leftovers of freshly made dough, she licked the cum off her fingers and reached down to her pussy again, until nothing more spilled out there and she sat up.

“Sir, please, I am not finished yet,” she said with a very happy smile and Sett felt her mouth on his cock again, which made him sigh out in post-coital relieve. Even if she didn’t even intend to make him hard again, he felt his cock already straightening a bit, as Nidalee sucked the rest of his and her juices from his shaft.

“Fuck, you’re so good at that,” Sett mumbled.

Nidalee chuckled and wiggled her eyebrows, while her mouth still was on his shaft. As she was finished, she laid back on the bed and snuggled against him, purring softly.

“Yeah, I know,” she muttered and yawned. “Damn. And you taste even better, with pussy juice, you know that?”

“I guess so,” Sett said and yawned himself. “Holy. You wore me out a bit, Nida.”

“Oh, stop it,” Nidalee said, but looked a bit proud of herself. “You’re getting hard again, you know that?” she added, with a glance on his cock, which rested on his stomach.

“I noticed,” Sett grumbled. “Ahri must’ve been right with that. It’s a lot easier to recover and get going to another round after what happened with me.”

“And your cum tastes a lot better,” Nidalee pointed out and pulled a blanket over both their naked bodies. “At least something this naughty demon and this horny fox achieved together.”

Sett just snorted. “Do I get wake up with the same treatment tomorrow?” he asked.

“You can bank on that,” Nidalee nodded and grinned, kissing Sett’s cheek. “I would even say, you may get this during the night, if I feel like I could use a midnight-snack.”

“Still hungry, huh?” Sett yawned again.

“For your cock? Always.” Nidalee kissed him again and snuggled closer to him, swinging one leg under the blanket over Sett’s leg. He felt her pussy on his skin and his cock responded almost immediately with getting warm and hard once again.

With the feeling, he wouldn’t say no to a midnight-snack himself, he closed his eyes and smiled satisfied to the ceiling, while Nidalee next to him breathed slow and purred softly every now and then.