Take her from behind

She is mistaking you for her illicit lover, a husband of someone else. Now she is telling you to fuck her from behind. There's no question about it.

You move to hold her hips to firmly to anchor her in place. The sudden, solid contact made her gasp slightly, but she didn't pull away; instead, she leaned back into the touch. With timing being an essence, you push away the clothing and underwear in the way, and align your cock at the entry of her pussy.

Then, in one thrust, you're already inside.

The maid let out a sharp, muffled groan against the velvet cushion of the chaise longue, her fingers digging deep into the fabric as the sudden fullness overtook her. Her head bowed lower, her breath hitching sharply in her throat as the rhythm established itself with a heavy, unyielding momentum. "Oh... gods," she pants, her voice strained as she tries to keep her moans from carrying through the heavy wooden door into the hallway. "Please... just do it. Don't stop."

Her hips shifts automatically, matching your aggressive fucking. "You're filling me more... and you're pushing harder today," she gasps out, her knuckles turning white where she is gripping the woodwork. Her breathing is ragged, completely uneven as she succumbs to the intensity of the movement. "It's... it's better than usual. So much better..."

At that backhanded compliment, you thrusts even faster and harder. Every thrust drove deeper, meeting the firm resistance of her body until the sudden, overwhelming sensation of the climax arrived. With a shudder, you exploded inside her, filling the maid's waiting womb with your seed, as she let out one last, shuddering cry into the cushions.

After the last ripple of orgasm escape you, you step back, the physical connection broken with a wet, heavy sound. The maid's knees buckles slightly, and she slide down onto the soft carpet beside the chaise longue. You look at your handiwork with satisfaction, noting the small pool of cum near her pussy.

"Go now..." she whispers exhausted, yet completely satiated and satisfied with the encounter. "Before anyone sees you leaving the wing..."

Silently, you leave the room and close the door behind you.