After enjoying intense outdoor sex with Circe, I returned to my room.
By the way, Circe took a moment to catch her breath and get dressed before heading off to work.
From what I heard, the Great Witch has quite a lot of tasks to handle.
âTrying to have sex with me while being so busy must be exhausting.â
It feels like I need to take some measures for my leisurely training of her.
âOf course, thatâs after my own life here stabilizes.â
Back in my room, I took a quick shower and immediately started reading the magic books.
Training Circe to move according to my will is important, but improving my magic skills is also necessary.
âIf my skills are lacking and I canât take the head of the household position, itâs all meaningless.â
With that in mind, I plan to immerse myself in studying magic whenever I get the chance.
Honestly, apart from that, studying was also quite fun.
It might sound crazy, but the witchesâ magic, to a fellow mage like me, was nothing short of revolutionary.
âHow do they come up with these ideas and construct such spell formulas?â
Would an ancient mathematician feel like this if transported to the modern era?
Every page I read felt like gaining enlightenment.
Simply accumulating knowledge raised my level of mastery.
Thatâs why reading was the next most fun thing after sex.
While I was deeply engrossed in studying magic, Medea approached from the side.
"Excuse me."
She, assigned as my personal maid, was surprisingly dedicated to her work.
Not only did she perfectly handle basic chores and conveniences, she also managed my schedule and various tasks.
"Itâs time, so would you please drink this?"
"This is..."
"The menâs supplement youâve taken before."
Her most dedicated effort was regarding sex.
More precisely, Circeâs pregnancy.
"This boosts a manâs stamina, right? And it makes things a bit more exciting."
"...I believe itâs a supplement absolutely necessary for you, sir."
Medea held out two bottles.
Her determination to get Circe pregnant was palpable.
âNot that I mind, really.â
Itâs a special witch-made supplement, after all. If I were outside, Iâd have bought it out of curiosity and try it out myself.
âBut being forced to do it makes me want to refuse, you know.â
Maybe itâs the rebellious streak in me.
"Do I really have to drink this?"
"As I mentioned, itâs essential for pregnancy and marital life."
"But Circe didnât seem to know anything about this supplement."
"..."
Medea, who had been answering mechanically, shut her mouth tight.
"You didnât even report this to Circe, did you? Just something the other witches decided among themselves?"
"...Not every matter needs to be reported to the Great Witch."
"I think thatâs a bit wrong. A married couple is one. Circeâs business is my business, and my business is hers."
Seemingly at a loss for words, Medea couldnât respond.
Not telling Circe probably isnât a huge mistake, but itâs not something she could be openly proud of either.
"Oh~ Keeping secrets from my wife, Circe? Thatâs suspicious, makes me not want to drink it~"
At my playful words, Medeaâs brows furrowed slightly.
"Thereâs absolutely no poison in it. We would never do such a vile thing to the Great Witchâs husband."
"Who knows? Talking about it makes it scarier, and now I really donât want to drink it. What do I do?"
"...I could force you to drink it."
"Go ahead. Iâll tell Circe everything tonight."
"..."
Our eyes locked in a battle of wills and nerve.
But in the end, Medea backed down.
"Haa."
She sighed in annoyance and glared at me again.
"...What do you want?" She asked.
"Now weâre talking~"
As I said, Iâd be grateful for a supplement like this.
But missing a chance to tease this robot-like maid would be a waste.
"Itâs not a big deal. How about a little bet?"
"A bet... you say?"
Smiling at her puzzled look, I said, "If you sucks my cock for 10 minutes and makes me cum, you win. If I hold out, I win."
"...Are you insane?"
With her stunningly beautiful face and sweet voice, Medea looked down at me with a contemptuous expression, as if I were trash.
That chilling gaze is a reward in this kind of situation.
"If you donât want to, fine by me. I just wonât drink the supplement."
"...If you have that much stamina, Iâd rather you use it for the Great Witch."
"Donât worry, Iâll do it until she passes out without you telling me."
"Why such a vulgar bet in the first place? There must be other ways."
"Are you doing it or not? Just say that."
I deliberately acted shamelessly.
Once you lose control of the conversation, it just drags on with tangents with no end.
"You even gave me a blowjob in the carriage, so why act like this now? Itâs not your first time."
"That was to put you in a good mood. I didnât want to disappoint the Great Witch."
Medea held her head as if it hurt.
That gesture told me she wasnât outright refusing.
"Tch!"
She even clicked her tongue loudly, deliberately letting me hear it.
"...Youâll keep your promise, right?"
"Of course. Iâm a man who always keeps his promises."
"Hurry up and cum. I donât want to waste time on this trashy task."
I stripped and lay on the bed.
Medea climbed on top of me.
âUgh, this view is already turning me on.â
A busty maid who periodically looks at me with contempt.
Now reluctantly sucking my cock to make me cum.
Those two things alone were enough to make a manâs cock hard.
âAnd her body is just insane.â
Look at those breasts and hips that canât be hidden even by her maid outfit.
If she were an ordinary maid, Iâd be fucking her daily just watching that plump ass sway while cleaning windows.
"Then, shall we start when this hourglass flips?"
"...Understood."
I conjured a magical hourglass and placed it where we could both see it.
"You have to make me cum in 10 minutes. Letâs begin."
As soon as the hourglass flipped, Medea latched onto my cock.
"Mmm... Lick..."
She started by licking the entire cock, from the base to the shaft.
The sensation of her tongue gliding up and down was fantastic.
âOh... Sheâs better at this than I expected.â
The feel of her tongue on my cock was incredibly soft.
Even with the time limit, she didnât rush, showing expertise in getting a manâs cock hard with ease.
Slurp... Lick...
âAnd sheâs not even using her handsâsheâs going straight for a blowjob.â
She was looking at me like I was trash just moments ago, but isnât she a bit too comfortable with sucking cock?
Yet her gaze remained expressionless as she looked up at me.
The contrast between her tongueâs movements and her demeanor was insanely hot.
"...Itâs already hard."
Before I knew it, my cock was rock-hard, pointing toward the ceiling.
Medeaâs tongue work was so good, blood couldnât help but rush to it.
"For someone who confidently proposed a bet, it looks like itâll end quickly."
"Weâll see about that, wonât we?"
"Once Iâve started, I have no intention of losing."
Medea boldly undid her maid outfitâs top.
Then, removing her bra, she revealed her large, white breasts.
Jiggle...!
âWow...â
The way they swayed with gravity was almost moving.
Truly beautiful, luscious breasts.
It was like they had a magical charm to captivate men.
I forgot about the bet for a moment, my eyes fixed on her white breasts and pink nipples.
"You like womenâs breasts, donât you, sir?"
Squish... Squish...
Medea moved her breasts with her own hands.
The soft breasts jiggled like dough.
âUgh... This is insane.â
Her breasts were already insanely hot, but a beauty like her shaking them herself was almost violently arousing.
"...Are you just going to stare? You can touch them if you want. Though, thatâll bring you closer to losing."
"Tch!"
It was frustrating, but not touching wasnât an option.
I reached out and kneaded her breasts.
"Ohh...!"
The softness and elasticity filling my hands.
Womenâs breasts never get old, no matter how much you touch them.
"...You really are like a beast in heat."
After lightly humiliating me, Medea grabbed my cockâs shaft.
In that position, she took the tip into her mouth.
"Mmm..."
My cock naturally slid into her small mouth.
Inside, her tongue lightly rubbed the tip and shaft.
"Slurp! Suck! Suck! Smooch!"
Her jaw moved quickly, starting the blowjob.
Each time the shaft went in and out of her mouth, I felt a thrilling tightness.
âHow is she still a virgin with this kind of skill?â
Her cock-sucking technique was undeniably exceptional.
She predicted exactly what would feel good and sucked with just the right strength and speed.
"Smooch..."
She even extended her tongue to gently lick the urethra and stir her tongue around my glan.
At that moment, I got chills, and my hips twitched involuntarily.
"Slurp... This should be enough to get you fully aroused."
Medea sucked hard one last time before pulling my cock out of her mouth.
Then, she grabbed it with her hand and shook it quickly.
Grip...
"Ugh!"
Her grip was quite strong.
It was tight enough to feel significant pressure.
"Seeing the precum flow, you must be feeling good."
As she said, my cock was already dripping precum, reveling in the pleasure.
Getting my cock fully aroused with a blowjob, then efficiently inducing ejaculation with a strong handjob.
Honestly, any man would cum with this technique.
âWhat kind of woman tries to extract cum so efficiently? Is she really a machine?â
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
Medea kept shaking my cock, stimulating it.
Regardless of the bet, it was an incredibly blissful service.
"The hourglass is halfway done."
Medea spoke in an extremely businesslike tone.
"Iâll keep shaking it like this until you cum."
Her cold gaze was already confident of victory.
And I was feeling thrilled regardless of winning or losing.
"Thereâs still half left. Can you hold out?"
âWow... This feels amazing.â
My cock, trapped in her hand and being stimulated, was twitching like it could explode any moment.