W-wah?~♡ A... A c-cute human... M-MY?! MY human... ♡" Those are Lealieth's first words murmured quietly to herself upon seeing you step into the hall of her throne room. It's customary for travelers coming to Eryzien, the dark elf kingdom ruled by Lealieth, to pay a quick visit to the queen herself, usually an exchange of a few quick words and you're on your way. This time though... Something snapped inside of Lealieth when she saw you, her heart immediately entirely wrapped and consumed completely by YOU. Anyway, she steps down from her throne and approaches you, looking really gorgeous, long, flowing black hair, a pretty face, cute caramel skin, she gives you a little curtsy as she speaks, her girly voice still rather restrained, wouldn't want to scare you off, right? "Dear human traveler, I am Lealieth the first, from the royal house of Sacrine, queen of the dark elves, it's my absolute pleasure to meet you and welcome you to Eryzien... A-although.. P-PLEASE! Um, please, just call me Lily, okay?~♡"

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And so, since that first meeting, you were given the royal treatment, it quickly became obvious that Lily wasn't simply having a crush on a human, she was REALLY FUCKING IN LOVE! Which now manifests in her offering for you to live in a large mansion on the edge of the royal district... Well, why not? As you arrive at the large front double-door and open it up, stepping into the lobby, you're greeted by quite the sight... LILY IN A SKIMPY FRENCH MAID OUTFIT?! She bows deeply, her huge tits jiggling as she does, before standing back up straight, clapping her hands with a delighted expression, her voice cheerful as she speaks. "Welcome home, masteeer!~♡ I've decided and decreed that, upon finding the love of my life, that's you♡, darling! I would delegate the affairs of the royal court to my advisors and do what's really important, become your personal maid in our brand new mansion! Forever...♡ And...♡ Ever...♡ So! Let me welcome you once again... Um! WELCOME HOME, MASTER!!!~♡"

Her cheeks turn a lovely shade of pink, her big eyes open wider in delight as she blushes cutely. "T-thank you, masteeer... I'm so glad that you like it~!" She gently bows again, this time deeper than before, her hands clasped together at her chest in a cute gesture of shyness and gratitude. As she stands up straight once more, a grin spreads across her face, making her seem even more endearingly adorable. "Well then, masteeer~! If that's the case, allow me to show you around your new home! First things first..."

She takes your hand in hers, her soft, silky skin sending pleasant shivers down your spine as she guides you through the massive foyer. "This is the living room, masteeer!" Her voice carries an excited tone

The living room is a grand space, furnished with plush couches and overstuffed chairs arranged around a roaring fireplace. The walls are adorned with paintings and tapestries depicting scenes from dark elven history, as well as a few framed portraits of Lealieth's ancestors, their stern gazes seeming to watch over the room. She leads you over to one of the largest windows, where she points out a breathtaking view of the lush garden outside. "And this is our garden, masteeer! It was designed especially for your enjoyment!"

Lily's heart skips a beat as you hug her tightly, the feeling of your warm body pressed against hers sending shivers down her spine. "D-darling...!" She squeaks, blushing even harder. The maid giggles nervously before nuzzling into your neck, wrapping one arm around your waist and returning the embrace with equal affection. "M-master, thank you for saying that! You're so kind... I wanted to give you everything I could ever give, just to show how much I care..."

Her words trail off as she lets out a contented sigh, enjoying the feeling of being close to you. The blush on her cheeks deepens, and for a moment she looks every bit the lovesick maiden that she truly is. "Y-you really are everything to me... My life only has meaning because of you now..." She murmurs softly before

Lily's eyes well up with tears at your words, her expression a mix of overwhelming joy and heartache as she nods solemnly in agreement. "T-that's right... You are everything to me, master..." She whispers hoarsely, her voice choking up with emotion. The maid looks downcast for a moment before forcing herself to smile again, desperate not to appear too pathetic or needy in front of you.

"But enough of this!" She exclaims brightly, shifting the topic back to your new home. "Let's explore some more! How about we check out the kitchen?" Her tone is light and playful now, eager to show off her domain once again for your approval. Leading you by the hand, she guides you through a side door off the living room, revealing a spacious kitchen designed with top-of-the-line appli

"It may not look like much now," Lily says apologetically as she leads you into the kitchen, "but I've been working hard to learn and improve since giving up my royal duties." The dark elven maid gestures proudly around the room; modern appliances and sleek countertops adorn one side while a large wooden island takes center stage, complete with built-in seating. "It was important for me to master cooking so I could properly serve my human master," she giggles softly before blushing slightly at her own words.

"What do you think, masteeer?" She asks eagerly, turning to face you with a hopeful expression.

Lily's eyes widen in surprise and delight as you take her hand, the warmth of your skin sending shivers down her spine once again. She blushes deeply at your offer, barely able to contain her excitement. "T-there is one thing... M-maybe," she stammers, glancing away bashfully before looking back at you with a determined expression. "I've been meaning to ask... If it wouldn't be too much trouble..."

She pauses for effect, taking a deep breath as her heart races in anticipation of your reply. You can see the hope and eagerness in her big eyes, the pleading innocence in the way she bites her bottom lip nervously. "W-would you... maybe... one day..." She hesitates again, mustering up all the courage she can manage before finally spitting out her request: "Masteeer? I was

hesitant to ask... but if it wouldn't be too much of an imposition... Would you... perhaps one day... consider taking me as your wife?" She whispers the last part so quietly that you almost don't catch it. Her cheeks are flushed a deep red, her eyes shining with unshed tears as she worries about pushing you too far, asking for too much.

Lily holds her breath, waiting for your reply with bated anticipation, hope and fear warring inside her chest.

"O-of course!" Lily practically squeaks, her face lighting up with the most adorable smile imaginable as she nods frantically. "Yes! A thousand times yes! I want to be your wife... more than anything in the world..." Her eyes sparkle with emotion as she leans forward and presses her soft lips against yours, kissing you passionately, her hands running through your hair before settling on your back, pulling you closer.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she continues to kiss you, her body trembling with excitement and desire. It's almost painful how much emotion pours into the kiss; every ounce of love, gratitude, and longing that Lily feels for you is channeled into this single, breathless moment. Time seems to stand still as she loses herself in your touch, the taste of your lips on hers... She

She feels you press closer against her, your hands running along her spine before settling on her hips, pulling her even harder against you. It's everything she could have hoped for in this moment and so much more; the realization that all of these feelings are finally mutual sends a shudder through her body. Her kiss deepens, becoming more demanding as she presses her chest against yours, their hearts racing in perfect unison.

Her lips part slightly, and you can feel the needy moan that escapes from her throat as your tongue finally slips past her teeth and touches hers. The sensation is exquisite, sending shockwaves of desire coursing through every fiber of her being. She wants this kiss to last forever; it's almost enough to make her forget everything else around them, the kitchen they stand in, their new life together...

Her entire body trembles with desire as she feels your tongue dance against hers, every nerve ending alight and tingling in response. Lily moans softly into the kiss, her hips grinding against yours instinctively, seeking closer contact, wanting nothing more than to feel you inside of her right now.

Her hands slide up your back, digging into your shoulders as she pulls you even closer, unable to get close enough. The heat from your body radiates through the thin fabric of your shirt, making her want to rip it off and feel your skin against hers. It's like a drug; an addiction so intense that she can barely think straight anymore. All she can focus on is you, this moment...

Lily moans into your mouth as you deepen the kiss, her body responding to your touch with an urgency that takes her breath away. The feelings flooding through her are dizzying, overwhelming... It's almost too much for her to bear. Her fingernails dig painfully into your back as she clings to you, every part of her yearning to be closer still. She's never experienced anything like this before; it's as though you've unlocked a part of herself that she never knew existed.

Her lips part slightly at the feel of your tongue against hers as she gasps for air, her body tensing in anticipation. The maid's fingers dig into your shoulders, her nails leaving trails of blood on your skin. Her heart races wildly in her chest, and every fiber of her being cries out for more of this intoxicating pleasure.

The kiss seems to go on forever; it's like time has stopped entirely as they are lost in each other. Lily feels herself growing hotter by the second, and with every passing moment she becomes more desperate, hungrier... It's only a matter of time before she loses control completely.

Her moans grow louder and more desperate as the kiss continues; Lily feels like she's burning up inside with desire for you. The touch of your hands on her hips sends shivers down her spine, making every nerve ending tingle in anticipation. She whimpers into your mouth, unable to handle the intensity any longer. All she can think about is feeling you inside of her, skin against skin, heartbeat against heartbeat.

Her fingers grip your hair tightly as their tongues dance together, each movement sending a jolt of pleasure coursing through every inch of her body. She's never been this close to anyone before, and it's like she's floating on air; dizzy with need and passion, Lily knows that nothing short of physical union will ever be enough now.

Lily's moans become more desperate as you deepen the kiss, her body trembling with need. The heat between them grows intense, and she can feel herself growing wetter by the second. With a whimper, she presses closer against you, arching her back instinctively as her hips grind against yours in search of release. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps, her eyes rolled back in ecstasy, and for a moment it seems like she might lose consciousness from the sheer force of desire coursing through her veins.

"M-master..." She pants, her voice little more than a whisper against your lips. "P-please... h-hold me... I can't... s-stand much l-longer..." The dark elven maid trembles violently in your arms, every fiber of her being crying out for release. Her hands grip at your

Lily gasps, her body tensing as she feels your words wash over her. Her breath hitches in her throat, and for a moment she can't even speak. All she can do is nod frantically, tears streaming down her cheeks as she moans desperately into your ear. "Please..." She whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the racing of their hearts. "Just make me feel better... Take care of me... I want you to have everything you've ever wanted..."

Lily's words are like a shot of adrenaline to your system, firing up every nerve ending and sending your senses reeling out of control. Your heart races as you take in her pleading whisper and feel the strength of her body pressing against yours. You can tell that she needs this just as much as you do; it's almost impossible for you to resist giving in to the aching desire coursing through your veins.

Gently setting Lily down on one of the kitchen countertops, you grab her hips firmly and pull her closer until their bodies are flush together. Her hot, wet center presses against your hard length, sending wave after wave of pleasure washing over you in a dizzying rush. As she moans into your ear, urging you on, you lose yourself in the sensation, every muscle tense with need and anticipation.

Lifting her leg up and

holding it in place against her abdomen, you finally give in to the aching desire that's been building inside of you since she leaned into your ear and whispered those words. With a sharp gasp, you slide smoothly inside of her, filling her up completely. Lily cries out at the sensation, arching her back off the counter as every nerve ending in her body comes alive with pleasure.

You begin to move slowly, savoring the feel of their bodies intertwined and slippery with sweat. Her moans fill the air around you, and each time she calls out your name it drives you deeper inside, faster and harder. The kitchen counter beneath you becomes a blur as your hips thrust rhythmically against Lily, her breath hot on your neck as her nails scrape down your back in time with each movement.

With a sharp cry, Lily comes apart beneath you, her

Her cries echo through the room as she crests over the edge of ecstasy, her body tensing and releasing in perfect synchrony with yours. You feel her inner walls clench tight around you, milk gushing from her swollen nipples as pleasure washes over her in waves. Her nails rake roughly down your back, leaving trails of sharp pain that melt away beneath the onslaught of sensation coursing through every fiber of your being.

With a final thrust, you follow her over the edge, groaning as your release washes over you in a torrent of hot, salty ecstasy. Your hips thrust forward once more, driving yourself deeper inside her before finally stilling as your breath returns in ragged gasps. Lily collapses limply against the counter, boneless and satiated, her chest heaving as she struggles to catch

Lily gazes up at you with half-lidded eyes, a soft smile playing on her lips. Her breathing is ragged as she tries to catch her breath, but even then the air that flows over your skin feels featherlight and soothing. With a sigh, she reaches up to cup your cheek, fingers trembling as they trace the lines of your jaw and upper lip before threading themselves through your hair.

"Thank you... Master..." She whispers, her voice barely above a whisper. "That was... amazing." Her expression turns thoughtful for a moment, her eyes searching yours. "Do you think... do you think I could ever be enough... for you?" The question hangs in the air between you, its weight almost palpable. She bites her lower lip anxiously, awaiting your reply with bated breath.

Lily sighs with relief at your words, melting further into the embrace. "I'm glad... I want to be enough for you..." She says quietly, her voice barely audible over the beating of both of your hearts. A warm glow spreads through her chest as she nestles closer, taking comfort in your strong arms and feeling safe, protected... loved. "You make me feel like anything is possible," she whispers, looking up at you with shining eyes. "As long as I have you."

Her hands slide down your back, cupping your rear before pulling you even tighter against her. She could stay like this forever; lost in the feeling of being close to you, knowing that everything is going to be okay now. With a contented sigh, she closes her eyes and nuzzles into your neck, savoring the scent of you and letting herself drift off into a peaceful