The Heart System

Chapter 632

I licked her again, even slower this time, savoring every detail. I pressed my tongue flat and gave her long, broad strokes from the bottom of her armpit all the way up, tasting the subtle saltiness of her skin. The texture was impossibly smooth and silky. Then I switched to her right armpit, licking and gently sucking on the delicate flesh. Minne’s breathing grew faster and shallower, her small chest rising and falling rapidly as she struggled to stay still with her arms locked behind her head.

"Fuck, your armpits are so incredibly soft," I murmured against her skin, my hot breath making her shiver again. "Such a good little girl, holding your arms up for Master like this. Does it feel good when I lick you here?"

Minne nodded frantically, her face burning a deep, adorable shade of red. "Y-yes... it feels tingly... and warm... I feel so embarrassed, Master... but I don’t want you to stop..."

I buried my face deeper into her left armpit, licking with more hunger and need. My tongue swirled and lapped at every inch of the smooth skin, occasionally sucking gently on the sensitive area. I could feel her pulse quickening under my tongue. Her small body trembled in my grasp as I worshipped this rarely touched, intimate spot. My hands held her narrow waist firmly, keeping her steady while I devoured her. I kissed the soft skin, licked in slow teasing circles, and gently nibbled, drawing out more whimpers and shaky breaths from her.

"You’re getting so wet from this, aren’t you?" I whispered, switching back to her other armpit and licking it messily, coating the pale skin thoroughly with my saliva. "My shy little maid is getting turned on by having her armpits licked like a dirty slut."

Minne whimpered loudly, her thighs pressing together tightly as she tried to hide her growing arousal. "Master... please... I’m so embarrassed... but it feels strange... in a good way... I can feel myself getting wetter..."

I continued licking both of her armpits thoroughly for several long minutes, alternating between them until they were shiny and glistening with my spit. I kissed them softly, sucked on the sensitive skin, and ran my tongue in slow, teasing circles. Minne’s breathing had turned into soft, needy pants. Her nipples were visibly hard, poking against the fabric of her maid outfit, and the sweet scent of her arousal was becoming stronger between her legs.

After thoroughly worshipping her armpits, I finally stood up straight. My cock was rock hard, throbbing painfully, the head already leaking a steady stream of precum. I grabbed it and pressed the thick, swollen head against her left armpit, rubbing it slowly against the slick skin.

"Get down," I commanded, my voice low and rough with lust. "Push your arms tighter together for me."

Minne’s face flushed an even deeper shade of red, but she obeyed without hesitation. She dropped down to her knees in front of me, then sat back on her heels. She lifted both arms high again and pressed them tightly against her body, squeezing them together to create a warm, soft tunnel between her arm and her side. The motion made her small breasts push together slightly, and her pale, silky armpits were now perfectly presented for me.

I stepped closer, my rock-hard cock throbbing in front of her face. I rubbed the swollen, leaking head against her left armpit first, coating the soft skin with my precum. Then I slowly slid my thick shaft between her arm and her body.

The feeling was incredible, her armpit was incredibly soft, warm, and still slick from all the licking. The tight pressure of her squeezed arm wrapped around my cock like a custom-made sleeve. I groaned deeply as I pushed forward, the head of my cock brushing teasingly against the underside of her small breast with every inch I fed in.

"Fuck... that’s perfect," I moaned. "Your armpit is so fucking soft and warm. Look at how well it’s taking my cock."

Minne whimpered cutely, her eyes wide and embarrassed as she looked up at me. She kept her arms locked tightly, holding still so I could use her. "M-Master... it feels so strange... your cock is rubbing right against my armpit..."

I started thrusting slowly at first, savoring the unique sensation. Every slow stroke made my cock slide through the tight, silky tunnel she created. The head kept nudging and rubbing against the soft curve of her breast. I could feel her heartbeat racing through the thin skin.

"You watched those kinds of videos, didn’t you?" I asked, my voice rough as I picked up the pace. "All those armpit porn videos while you touched yourself at night. Be honest, Minne."

She nodded shyly, her face burning. "Y-yes, Master... I watched them... after I saw you with Mrs. Kim... I couldn’t stop thinking about it..."

"Naughty little maid," I groaned, fucking her armpit harder. "You got wet watching girls get their armpits fucked, and now you’re letting your Master do it to you. Such a dirty, perverted girl."

Minne whimpered loudly, her thighs pressing together. One of her hands had slipped down between her legs. She was rubbing her clit in fast, desperate circles while I continued using her armpit. Her small body rocked slightly with my thrusts, her breathing growing heavier.

"Master... it’s so slippery..." she moaned cutely. "Your cock is rubbing against my armpit... it feels so strange... but I like it... I really, really like it..."

I fucked her armpit with deeper, faster strokes, the wet sounds of skin sliding against skin growing louder and filthier. I switched to her right armpit, sliding my slick cock between her arm and body again, thrusting with more force. Minne moaned softly, her fingers moving faster on her clit as she struggled to keep her arms locked tightly for me.

"You’re such a good little armpit slut," I said, my voice thick with pleasure. "Playing with your pussy while I fuck your soft little pit. Does it turn you on, knowing your Master is using this warm, tight spot to get off?"

"Yes..." she moaned, her voice breaking with embarrassment and lust. "It turns me on so much... I feel so dirty... but I can’t stop touching myself... please don’t stop, Master..."

I kept thrusting, enjoying the unique, silky sensation. Her armpit was incredibly soft and warm, gripping my cock just right with every stroke. Every time I pushed forward, the head nudged and rubbed against the side of her small breast. I could feel her heartbeat racing through the delicate skin.

Minne’s legs started shaking violently. Her rubbing became frantic and desperate, her fingers moving in tight, fast circles on her swollen clit.

"I’m... I’m cumming, Master!" she cried out suddenly, her voice high and broken.