7.1.a Decide to help him with his daily paperwork

One day, you decide to ask the Drow if you can assist with his daily paperwork. After all, he paid an exorbitant price for you precisely because of your skills in reading, writing, and mathematics. You don't want his investment in you to feel "wasted."

He tells you that you could never be a "waste," even without those skills. That you shouldn't worry, he doesn't want to burden you with his tedious daily tasks. They're utterly boring, and he'd rather you enjoy your free time as you please.

You pause, touched by his consideration... which only strengthens your resolve to help. You explain that you want to repay his kindness, that it truly wouldn't be a bother.

Though hesitant, he notices your determined expression and finally agrees, on the condition that you speak up if the work ever feels overwhelming or dull. He wouldn't be angry.

At first, he assigns you simple ledgers and forms, supervising closely in case you have questions. He's stunned by how effortlessly you complete them. When you ask for more complex work, he reviews your flawless calculations with visible surprise, not a single error.

Next come intricate financial records. He watches as you interpret them, only pausing when you ask about unfamiliar magical minerals unique to this world. Patiently, he explains everything. You absorb every detail, determined to excel.

His ears twitch with emotion as he verifies your perfect work. "Where did you learn this?" he asks. Such knowledge usually requires expensive private tutors, it makes no sense for someone like you to have been enslaved.

You hesitate nervously. Noticing, he gently says you can share your past whenever you're ready.

Then, unexpectedly, he cups your face and kisses you passionately. Normally so shy, his initiative shocks you, but you reciprocate eagerly. His tongue explores your mouth as his hands unbuckle your pants, freeing your throbbing erection.

He licks and suckles expertly, his ears flicking happily at each of your moans. When he takes you deep, tears well in his eyes as he gags slightly, yet he persists until you flood his throat with cum.

Panting, you ask why he did this. "A reward," he murmurs, nuzzling your chest. "I've never had such a capable assistant."