《Rewritten Kink & Lemons!!!》61. Ciel Phantomhive x !MILF/Maid!Reader
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GUESS WHO'S BACK FROM HER LONG BURNED OUT HIATUS!!
This was requested by enjoy!
MILF definition: a sexually attractive woman who has children or is in early middle age.
~3rd pov~
Y/n L/n, a maid that served for the Phantomhive family ever since she was a young girl. Her father was a butler and her mother a chef within the household before it all disappeared on that tragic night. She was a few years older than the Phantomhive sons.
But after the one terrible month they've gone missing, Ciel had return with a butler dressed in black clad. She returned to his manor and ever since then has served him.
Now, a few decades later, Ciel was twenty-seven and Y/n was thirty-five: she was eight years older than him. They've both matured and grown over the years, meaning that not only did their personalities change but also their bodies as well. Ciel had always felt something towards Y/n, even when he was a boy, he'd never leave her side. She was somewhat of a nanny for him when he was a young lad. But since Ciel had grown older, he now noticed more urges that he wanted from her. He watched as her body morphed into a beautiful woman.
And her the same to Ciel, but only even handsome and manly. Sebastian has noticed the attention Ciel has been giving Y/n, even the smallest details.
He'd compliment her outfit, her hair, even offer to share his tea with her, give her breaks and even her own maid quarters away from the other servants. She was his favorite maid, always cleaned things right and kept the other three in line when Sebastian would check on their work.
Y/n was close to Ciel, basically raising him like he were her own, Sebastian was fond of her hard work to keep Ciel healthy and more. But even he noticed the slight temptation she withheld from her master. She knew better than to fall for her closest friend who she somewhat helped raised.
Y/n had headed into Ciel's room to prepare his bath and his bed before he retired for the night.
~Y/n pov~
I dragged the curtains to a close and turned to fluff the pillows. After finishing the bedroom, I headed into the large bathroom. I turned on the water and checked it's temperature, making sure it was slightly warmer.
Perhaps Ciel would enjoy a nice warm milk with honey drizzled within it. It was one of his favorite sweets he rarely has because of Sebastian's rules for his proper health: not too much sweets but more better food for his body and mind.
I'd privately sneak in a few things for him, chocolate would be one of his favorites. I was kneeling by the water and was suddenly startled when someone spoke.
"Here already?" Ciel said.
"Master, you scared me." I couldn't hide my small grin as I stood, "Your bath is prepared, I'll see my way out-"
"Wait." His hand held my wrist and stopped me from walking past him
I faced him—worried that something was wrong, or worse. Was he sick? Did he already have a bath? But my thoughts were settled when he smiled.
"You've been working all day, wouldn't you enjoy a break?" He asked me.
"Oh, I was about to retire myself, of course right after I brought you some of the warmed milk and honey."
"You were going to serve me something sweet before bed?" He questioned me with an arch of his brow.
"I-I thought you might enjoy it."
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His blue ocean colored eye locked on my own e/c irises, I felt his fingers slowly brush up my arm and to my shoulder, then my neck until his hand cupped the side of my jaw.
"Have you ever wondered why I broke off my engagement to Elizabeth?" He inquired while he let his thumb graze my lower lip.
I shuddered at his gentle touch, my knees were close to buckling as he watched me.
"N-No." I whispered while shaking my head, he stepped closer—shadowing my own body with his towering height: he had to be as tall as Sebastian was now.
I looked at him as my heart skipped a beat.
"It was because of you. . . You're nothing like Lizzy, never will be. You're so beautiful, kind and caring. You've been there for me. Even when I was a boy. . . You caught my eye from the very beginning, I just didn't know it yet." He said with a low octave.
My eyes were half lidded as I fell deeper into the soft tone of his voice. His eye kept on my face as he slowly pulled me closer, his hand snaking behind my head and letting his lips land on mine. Closing the little gap between us.
I relinquished my control and hugged his shoulders, surprising him at my need for him as well. He backed me up to the wall before a muscled thigh wedged itself between my skirt—a gasp escaped my lips as he made my hips roll on it.
"Let's take this damned outfit off." He whispered to me.
I breathlessly nodded as he started to unbutton my top, quickly ripping it off when he got irritated of the buttons. I pushed off his coat and dragged his lips back down on mine, he didn't stop kissing me when he lifted me up—my legs instinctively wrapping around his legs as he walked me into his room. He laid me on the bed and slid down my skirt along with my undergarments.
I covered myself out of instinct but he removed my hands, letting his now bare chest press against my breasts.
"So damn beautiful~ I've always wanted you~ this beautiful body~" he muttered while kissing my jaw, down to my neck and my throat-arching my back as I shivered. He kissed the hollow of my throat while his hands softly kneaded my breasts, he kissed in between the valley of my chest as his hips rutted in between my legs.
He was wearing his pants but he started to manhandle his own belt—trying to rip it off before I stopped him.
"L-Let me, Master~" I said, I pushed his shoulders and turned him to lay on his back before sliding down between his legs that were hanging off the side of the bed.
"Y/n-?"
"Let me show you what I've always wanted to do to you~", my hands roamed his thighs and up to his belt-hastily removing it and letting it drop beside me. Unzipping his pants and pulling it down just enough to let his manhood spring out from it's restraints.
It slapped his lower abdomen, leaking with precum and throbbing for urgent attention and release. It was mouthwatering to look at; The head of it reddened, leaking with pebbles of his seed, the vein along the underside of his cock was prominent, pulsing with sheer the urge to release a hot amount down my throat.
I bet it's so sensitive, just sucking the tip softly can make him fall apart. It looked so perfect in every aspect than I could ever imagine. The length, around seven inches, the width, girth from base to tip and the angle of his cock pointed upwards Ciel also had a pleasant amount of hair down here, keeping it well shaved down and trimmed.
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Ciel laid perched on his elbows as he found my eyes.
"See what you do to me?~" He smirked, but that immediately changed when I licked the frenulum of his cock.
He choked on his next words when I took his tip in, letting my tongue swirl clockwise around his head; he fell on his back and groaned. I tasted the salty yet sweet desire of his leakage—humming at the taste and sending vibrations up his spine. My hands clenched his thighs as he started to slightly tremble, I removed my mouth from him with an audible pop. I licked up the side of his manhood—letting it glisten with my saliva as I looked at him.
"Ever experience this, Master?~" I whispered with a seductive purr, letting his nickname roll off my tongue.
"F-Fuck, Y/n~" he groaned out, my nails dug into his muscle as my tongue pressed right against his length; I smiled at him when dragging my tongue from his base to tip, tracing along the prominent vein that drew out the softest gasp as his mouth is left agape with the need for more.
I take the head of him inside my mouth, moving my wet tongue around tenderly. The rewarding reactions he gives me winds me up on more to move my wrist while taking him inside halfway.
Sucking as I move up and down: bobbing my head on his length, I watch as he struggles to not blow his load so quickly. He hit the back of my throat; his hands pushed down on the back of my head to keep me there. Tears prickled the corners of my eyes as I choked and let out a gargle of air and spit as he pushed his hips deeper.
He moaned loudly and released me with quick precision, he sat up and lifted my chin to kiss me. His tongue slithered into my mouth and explored my crevices while pulling me up onto his lap. My legs shook when his cock grinded perfectly against my wet folds, a wanton mewl fell from my lips as he kissed my throat and began to suck on it gently.
His hands clasped the globes of my rear, squeezing and making my hips move against him. I rested my hands on his shoulders as his lips began to tread lower and lower—pass my collarbones where he left tiny bites, down my skin and to my plump breasts where he started to suck on my hardened nipples; his hand slid around my side and down between my thighs.
"Ahh~ Ciel!~" I moaned when his fingers spread my labia to rub my entrance—pushing one finger inside and feeling my clenching walls.
I bit my lip and whimpered, letting my head fall back as he continued to suckle my chest and thrust his finger inside of my tight cunt. He pressed my body against him as he added another finger, my nails dug into his shoulders—leaving crescent marks in his ivory skin as he looked up at me. His hot breath gusting over the side of my face as sweat began to shine and grow on us.
"Come on~ Do it~ Cum on my fingers as I watch you scream~" He growled by my ear as his fingers sped up with pressure.
"F-Fuck!~ Ciel!~ Ciel~" I cried out, "S-Something feels s-stra-ANGE!~"
My orgasm winding up and growing tighter as he kept working his hand—it felt full and ready to combust, my thighs and muscle clenching as I shivered in his embrace; his thumb managed to find my clit and added just enough pressure to make me come undone: an intense and overwhelming sensation overcame me. I bit his shoulder to muffle my screaming moans. He grunted in my neck. Before something snapped and released from me-Ciel chuckled breathlessly as we looked down to see his hand coated with a thin clear liquid.
"Did. . . Did I just-?"
"Ah~ You enjoyed it, too bad, we're not finished yet." He lifted me up and turned me around onto the bed. Positioning me on my chest with my rear up, he hovered over my back and kissed my shoulders.
"I love you so much~" he lowly purred, I felt his manhood twitch against my sopping petals as my desire leaked down my thighs.
"C-Ciel, j-just hurry~ Hurry, please!~" I begged with tears. He laughed in my ear before moving his hand to direct his cock against my cunt—adding pressure before slowly inching his way inside. Both of us groaning at the feeling, I clenched the sheets when he bottomed out to the hilt—my knuckles turning pale as I held on for dear life.
Sheathing his entire length inside of me—pressing against my cervix. I almost let out a scream when he reached it, he swallowed my moans as he turned my head to kiss him. Gently beginning to pull back before pushing forth again.
His cock dragging against my velvet walls, warm and wet just for him. His hands groped my breasts once more as he started to grow quicker with his thrusts, my womanhood already sensitive from my post-orgasm.
Ciel's thrusts grew heavier as he continued to rail me into the bed.
"I-I won't be able t-to w-work-!~"
"Good~ I. Don't. Want. You. To. Work. Tomorrow. Or. The. Next!!" He huffed out with each thrust of his hips, his pelvis slapping against my skin as his left hand move to grip my waist tightly.
"Ugh!~ Fuck!~" he cursed out-his sweat dripped on my back as he pulled my hips back onto him with full force. Adding pressure into my G-spot with a perfect angle, I gasped as another orgasm rippled through my blood and flesh.
Ciel grunted and let out a groan as his hips stuttered before he stilled deep within me. Shaking as I felt his load pump inside of my uterus—ropes and ropes of cum shooting and filling me up. Almost overfilling me.
He and I both fell on the bed, wincing from the sensitivity. We both took our time catching our breaths as the cool air now breezed over our steaming bodies.
Ciel gently removed himself and laid beside me, shaking limbs as he forced himself to hoist his body aside and lay next to me. He rested on his back and turned his head to look at me; I felt his warm seed beginning to drip from my drenched core as I found his one blue eye.
"I love you." He muttered out breathless.
"And I, to you." I replied back, he chuckled and brushed his knuckle against my cheekbone.
"Now go get a rag and clean this up." He said.
I froze, shocked from the sudden change in attitude until he broke out laughing.
"I'm kidding, Y/n, I didn't mean it. You should've seen your face."
"Ciel." I groaned in the sheet.
"I'm sorry." He chuckled before rolling on his side, he gently nudged me to do the same—now facing each other.
"I mean it when I say that I love you. . . I don't want you as a maid anymore, Y/n-"
"You're firing me?" I mumbled with worry.
"Yes, but I want you to marry me." He answered.
"W-What? Ciel, I can't do that. I'm older than you, I probably can't even produce an heir for you-"
"I don't mind doing this every night with you, Y/n. Just marry me, I don't care about your age."
He brought his lips to mine again before trailing his fingers down to my navel.
"Plus. . . I haven't reimbursed you for using your mouth on me." He smirked as he slowly kissed my neck.
"Spread those legs for me, my dearest wife~" He murmured.
"Oh fuck~" I whimpered.
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I'm back! I'm sorry for like the two month break I took, I was just not motivated to write smut for a minute. And yes, I have everyone's requests screenshotted and waiting to be written down.
(Been in waiting for two darn months!!)
Your Lemon Lieutenant is ready to serve once more!
I'm back baby boi!!
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