The Longer You Dance With The Devil, The Longer You'll Remain In Hell

After Cian had ejaculated in Maya's throat, he made her stick out her tongue to show him the white semen coating it. She obediently swallowed it down, then opened her mouth wide to show him that she had consumed every drop.

"Good girl," he praised, patting her gently on the head.

Maya giggled with delight as Cian ruffled her hair, feeling a sense of satisfaction from pleasing him.

After that, their encounter transformed into an intense session of passionate lovemaking. Cian continued to alternate between thrusting into her pussy and her tight anal opening in a doggy style position. They had both become accustomed to each other's rhythms and depths, finding a harmonious synchrony in their movements.

After experiencing orgasm once in her pussy and once in her anal passage in the doggy style position, they shifted into the missionary position. In this position, Cian relentlessly fucked Maya without pause, thrusting deep inside her and releasing his seed inside her womb not once, but twice.

Without wasting any time, they transitioned back to the cowgirl position, their hips moving in perfect harmony. Maya rode him with fervor, her body undulating and grinding against him, fueling the fire of their shared pleasure.

As the night wore on, Cian and Maya explored a myriad of positions, indulging in the pleasures described in countless books and tales of passion. Their bodies moved in a symphony of desire, seeking new heights of ecstasy.

They embraced the allure of the reverse cowgirl position, with Maya straddling Cian and facing away from him. The change in angle allowed for deeper penetration, eliciting passionate moans from Maya's lips as she rode him with unrestrained enthusiasm. Each thrust sent ripples of pleasure coursing through her body, her moans growing louder with every movement.

After reaching a peak of pleasure in the reverse cowgirl, they transitioned into the standing position against the wall. Maya's back pressed against the cool surface as Cian lifted her legs, his thrusts deep and powerful.

"Oh, Master~~~... You feel so good inside me," Maya whimpered, her nails digging into his shoulders. "Harder... Give it to me harder."

They then transitioned into the standing position, with Cian lifting Maya effortlessly and pressing her back against the wall. As he thrust into her, her moans filled the air, mingling with the sounds of their bodies colliding. The intensity of their union against the hard surface heightened their sensations, bringing them both closer to the edge of blissful release.

Eager to try something more adventurous, they embraced the 69 position. Maya eagerly took Cian's member into her mouth, pleasuring him with her tongue.

"*Lick* *Suck* Mfff...."

As she sucked and licked him, Cian reciprocated by lavishing attention on her most sensitive area, causing her moans to grow even louder, mingling with the sounds of their passionate lovemaking.

Driven by their insatiable desires, they moved on to the sensual spooning position. Maya lay on her side, her back pressed against Cian's chest as he entered her from behind.

Maya gasped, her head falling back as she rocked her hips, feeling the tension building once again. "I want you... all of you, master~~~. Take me, claim me as yours."

The intimate closeness of this position allowed for deep penetration, and Maya's moans grew more desperate with each rhythmic thrust. She clung to him, surrendering herself fully to the waves of pleasure that consumed her.

Not content with the boundaries of convention, they delved into the realms of acrobatic pleasure. With Maya assuming a daring split position, Cian positioned himself between her legs and entered her with a fierce determination.

As he pushed deeper, Maya's moans became a symphony of pleasure, filling the room and igniting their desires even further.

In an exhilarating display of flexibility and passion, they embraced the fiery embrace of the wheelbarrow position. Maya balanced on her hands while Cian held her legs, giving him unrestricted access to her most intimate depths.

"You're going inside me sooo deeeep~~~ Ahnn~~!!"

"You're flexible, Maya..."

The combination of intense penetration and the thrill of the unusual position sent Maya into a frenzy of moans, her voice echoing through the room with every thrust.

Cian's stamina seemed inexhaustible as he came inside her repeatedly, each time sending waves of pleasure through her body. Maya lost count after the 15th time, her body trembling with the intensity of their passionate encounter. She had become a vessel for his pleasure, a canvas upon which he painted his desires.

As their intense lovemaking reached its climax, Maya found herself drenched in Cian's hot and sticky semen. With each powerful release, Cian covered her body with his essence, marking her as his own. It was an erotic symphony of pleasure and desire that left Maya breathless and craving for more.

As Maya lay in the aftermath of their passionate escapade, her body glistening with sweat and the remnants of their lovemaking, she couldn't help but feel mischievous. The room was filled with the scent of sex and the sight of Cian's spent form collapsed on the bed.

Cian, still catching his breath, looked at Maya with a mix of satisfaction and gratitude. "Thank you for relieving my stress, Maya. I needed that."

Maya, her mischievous smile never fading, replied, "Oh, young master, it was my pleasure to serve you and help you find release. You know I'm always here for you."

Cian chuckled softly, his fingers gently tracing the curves of Maya's body. "You certainly have a unique way of serving. I must admit, I never expected such talent when I first took you in as my maid."

Maya's eyes sparkled with mischief as she playfully replied, "Well, young master, I believe it's important to master all aspects of service, don't you think? A maid should be skilled in attending to all her master's needs."

Cian smirked, his hand caressing her cheek. "Indeed, Maya. And you have certainly mastered the art of pleasuring me in every way imaginable."

The room filled with a comfortable silence as they lay together, basking in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. Maya's fingers traced patterns on Cian's chest, her voice soft and playful.

Cian looked deeply into Maya's eyes, his voice filled with sincerity. "Maya, you have surpassed all expectations. Not only are you an exceptional maid, but you have also become an indispensable part of my life. I am grateful to have you by my side."

"And I am grateful to serve you, young master. I will always strive to exceed your expectations and bring you pleasure and satisfaction," Maya said with a wide grin, proud of her ability to please Cian.

But Cian's expression darkened, his desire not yet sated.

"Hey, don't you think you're forgetting something?" he said, his voice laced with a hint of dominance. "Do you want to be fucked again?"

Maya's eyes widened in surprise and a touch of apprehension. "Eh, uhm, young master? I-I don't think I will be able to walk if you keep going like this. Can you please allow me some time to rest and recover?"

Cian, however, seemed unfazed. "But I've already recovered."

Maya's eyes widened as she saw his erect member standing proudly. He stood up and spread her trembling legs, leaving her with no escape.

"P-Please, let me rest for a moment!" Maya pleaded, her voice laced with anticipation and a hint of desperation. "Nooooooo~"

But her pleas fell on deaf ears as Cian had thoroughly tamed her. He relentlessly plunged into her once again, without a moment's respite.

"Master~~~" Maya's voice quivered with a mix of pleasure and surrender. From that moment on, the word "master" would forever be etched in her mind and on her lips.

•••••

After Maya had lost consciousness, Cian took a moment to catch his breath and collect himself. He stepped out onto the balcony, his trousers absent from his form, his once raging erection now calmed.

As he inhaled deeply, he turned his head slightly and spoke, his voice carrying a hint of authority, "Vera, I know you're there."

Emerging from the shadows, Vera appeared before him, still dressed in her maid uniform. Her eyes were red and puffy, a clear indication that she had witnessed the events that unfolded inside the room. Vera's emotions were always a tumultuous mix of jealousy and possessiveness, making it difficult for her to witness her beloved younger brother engaged in intimate acts with another woman.

"...You're crying again?" Cian remarked, observing her pain-stricken expression.

Through her tears, Vera managed to speak, her voice choked with emotion, "...I know... I know I shouldn't cry, but... seeing you with other women tears at my heart. I-I don't want it."

Cian reached out to Vera, pulling her into a tight embrace, his arms enveloping her trembling form. "...I love you, Vera. Haven't I made that clear? Amidst all the women who surround me, you were the first one I fell in love with. And while I may seek the company of others, it is for a purpose greater than mere pleasure."

Vera sniffled, attempting to wipe away her tears. "...What purpose?"

Cian released his hold on her, looking deeply into her eyes. "World domination," he declared. "That's our goal. With just the two of us, we won't be able to achieve anything significant. I plan to gather talented individuals to join our cause."

"Th-That means more women?" Vera asked, her voice trembling with insecurity.

Cian nodded, his gaze unwavering. "Not necessarily. A talented individual can be anyone, regardless of gender. What matters is their skills and their potential to help us achieve our objectives. I need capable allies, not mere playthings." He averted his gaze from Vera and let his eyes wander into the depths of the dark sky. "I need more capable pawns, individuals I can manipulate to achieve my goals. I want to dominate this world, Vera, and in doing so, both of us will finally be liberated."

Vera's voice trembled with concern as she pleaded with her younger brother, "But Father is gone now. We are free from his control. If you embark on this path of world domination, you're only subjecting yourself to dance to his tune once again. Little brother, please reconsider. You don't have to go down this path."

Cian's gaze remained fixed on the empty expanse before him as he contemplated Vera's words. Slowly, he extended his hand into the night sky, as if grasping for something intangible, and then clenched his fist. Opening his hand, he found nothing there but emptiness. A sense of realization washed over him as he spoke, "You're right, Vera. Perhaps by seeking to conquer the world, I am merely allowing Father to maintain control over my life even in his absence. It's true that you and our other siblings may have found freedom from his clutches, but for me... I still feel trapped within his cage. The only way for me to break free is by defeating him. And now that he is no longer alive, the only way to achieve that is to fulfill the goal he so relentlessly pursued."

Vera's voice trembled with worry as she embraced her little brother from behind, her arms encircling him tightly. "But... you're only subjecting yourself to more suffering. The longer you dance with the devil, the longer you'll remain in hell."

Cian sighed, feeling the weight of his own ambitions bearing down on him. He gently placed his hand over Vera's, holding it tightly as he tried to explain his perspective. "I understand your worries, Vera. I truly do. But sometimes, in order to defeat the devil, you have to dance with him. By achieving the goal Father sought, by seizing control of this world, I believe I can finally confront and overcome the demons that still haunt me."

Vera's embrace tightened, her voice filled with desperation. "But the longer you immerse yourself in darkness, the longer you risk losing yourself in the depths of hell. Is it worth sacrificing your own well-being for the sake of vengeance?"

Cian leaned his head against Vera's, finding solace in her presence. He spoke softly, his words filled with conviction. "I don't want to sacrifice myself, Vera. I want to set myself free. And I believe that by achieving ultimate power, I can break the chains that bind me." He glanced over Vera's shoulder, locking eyes not with her but with Maya, who stood behind them. "Maya, would you be willing to join us on this quest?"

Vera turned her head, looking at Maya, her embrace around Cian tightening. It was evident that she didn't want him to go down this path.

Maya's voice carried a hint of playful mischief as she spoke, "Fufu... I adore that expression in your eyes, head maid." Then, shifting her gaze back to Cian, she continued, "I've mentioned before that I am yours to command. You may use me for world domination or as a source of pleasure, however you desire. I wish to witness for myself whether you will rise or fall on this journey. Regardless of the outcome, I will follow you, even if it leads us into the depths of the abyss itself. Does that answer your question, 'master'?" Her eyes, once filled with warmth and kindness, now revealed a darker intensity.

Cian's smirk grew upon hearing Maya's response, and then he turned his gaze to Vera. "I believe it's time for us to embark on our path to world dominion, don't you think, Vera?" he said, before capturing her lips in a passionate kiss.

–Arc 2: Maya Arc (End)–