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Alph's job wasn't the most people-oriented. He described it as "something of a scholar" to avoid having to explain exactly what one of the universities employed him (and paid him so well) for, but it was in his field of interest and pulled in more than enough to pay the bills. But he still did internally commissioned work, which meant dealing with people who didn't completely understand his field of expertise, which led to friction when his findings didn't match whatever narrative they were trying to put together.

As a result, Alph was in a very grumpy mood when he finally got home of this particular evening, slamming the door behind himself and letting out a noise somewhere between a sigh and a growl as he tried to figure out what to do next. Being polite in the face of what he'd been dealing with all day had left him with what felt like a lot of bottled-up energy and he knew he had to let some of it go, whether it be via relaxing or doing something to burn it off. The question was which he'd rather do.

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It wouldn't be the first time Master Alph came home grumpy. She heard the door slam, causing her to jump a bit from his office, broom in hand as she had been sweeping the floors. She leaned it against a shelf and out to the main room to greet him. Hm, perhaps she should make him something nice for dinner! That'd help him cool off, right?

"Good evening, Master," She greeted with a bow. She stepped closer to take his jacket and bag. "Would you like me to start dinner?"

As soon as Alph laid eyes on Genesis, he knew exactly what he needed to blow off steam. He normally gave her more notice, and he might feel bad afterwards, but the mood he was in right now, he didn't care about being a little bit selfish.So as soon as his jacket and bag were off, Alph took her by the upper arm.

He didn't even say anything, just taking her over to the back of the cough and giving her a push so she was bent over it. He quickly hiked her skirts up and slipped a hand under them, feeling between her legs shamelessly as his other hand got to work undoing his belt.

She had the coat hung up and the bag resting neatly to the side when she was suddenly taken by the arm to the couch. "M-Master? Ah-!"

No sooner had she questioned him, she was over the back of the couch and her skirts were hiked up. It was a little unnerving that Alph was being so silent, though, but his hand was now between her legs and her cheeks flushed as her body reacted obediently. "Ah...! M-Master, don't y-you think you should sl-slow down a little?"

Even so, her panties were damp, her cheeks flushed deeper as her fingers squeezed the pillows.

Alph could have said something, but the mood he was in, what was there to say? He just wanted to feel good right now, and both the best and the easiest way to do that was fucking his maid. Sure he normally asked first, or took him time... but the fact her panties were already this damn despite his sudden actions showed that wasn't necessary.

He hastily got his pants open at least enough to free his rapidly-hardening cock, and then tugged Genesis' panties aside. He rubbed the tip of himself against her entrance, giving her at least that much warning before he buried himself inside her in one thrust, letting out a deep groan as he did.

He must really be in a mood if he wasn't answering her. Genesis bit her lip as he continued, shoving her pants to the side. She felt the head of him rub against her wet entrance and she gasped softly.

"Ahh!" She cried out, the suddenness of his thrust had her clenching tight around her, back arched as she felt him bury deep inside. Her hips bucked and she shook as she struggled to adjust. The preparations had been quick, but she was wet enough. It was just all so quick and sudden! "M-Master..."

Alph's groping had confirmed she was wet enough to take him; even in his worst mood, he wasn't going to rush so much he'd end up hurting her. Even his first couple of thrusts were suspiciously slow and deep, giving her time to warm up and get used to the feel of him.

His patience had limits, though, and soon he was holding her by the waist, losing himself in a rhythm of deep, hard thrusts, taking out his bad day on his hapless maid.

Even with those slow thrusts, she didn't quite feel fully adjusted l. But that didn't matter much anymore as he went to town on her. Her wetness only grew, soon running down her thighs as he struck deep and hard. She moaned and cried out, soon becoming lost in her own pleasure of being taken so roughly.

Whatever had her Master upset, she was always more than happy to do whatever it took to make him happy again. So, despite the initial surprise and rush, she was finding the rhythm and squeezing back. Her position didn't allow for much movement of her hips, but she did her best.

Honestly feeling her get wetter and more turned on as he thrust into her was just the thing to help melt his mood right now too. He finally started making some noise, quiet grunts of effort and pleasure now and then as he kept fucking her - and it really was just fucking, helping himself to her pussy without a thought for getting her off at all. Of course, feeling her push back and moan anyway was doing a number of his endurance. He already wasn't going to last much longer now he was directed all his agitation at something.

It truly was very different than his usual thrusts, a true fucking and while she was incredibly turned on by this, as she felt his strength and power drive her into the couch over and over, she also knew that she wasn't going to get off so easily.

Her face flushed, barely hearing her own moans over the sounds of his hips meeting hers. "Ah... m-master!"

Alph wasn;t opposed to her pleasure, and her noises only encouraged him. But he didn't hold back on her account, and a few moments later he held himself deep as he came, his load filling her up before he finally relaxed.

"Nnnnh... World's Will..." A shiver went through him. "Sorr. I really needed that."

Genesis arched as he filled her up, feeling his cock throb with every spurt until he was done and she felt full of his seed once more. She panted hard, shivering and feeling like her legs had turned to jelly from how hard he worked her. But she hadn't quite reached her own orgasm, not that she would say anything.

Her clit throbbed, nipples aching as he'd brought arousal to her body. Her dress and panties would be torture for the rest of evening. "Th-That's okay... master... I'm g-glad to be of s-service...I hope I was s-satisfactory."

"You were wonderful." Alph gave her ass a pat, then slowly pulled out with a shudder. His cock wasn't even completely soft, some frustration still running through his system, but at least he could think now. So...

"You'd best get dinner started. I'm going to want to cum a lot tonight, so I'd better eat first."

[[Fuck her to exhaustion after dinner?]]

The poor maid couldn't help the soft moan when he pulled out, already missing the feel of him inside of her. She pushed herself up, knees still shaking in an effort to keep standing.

"R-Right away, sir."

She adjusted her panties, wanting to perhaps keep the cum inside her a little longer while she went to the kitchen to make dinner. But it truly was a nightmare, her body would not calm down. But, as always, she did her best for him.

[Sure!]

Alph quickly changed into more comfortable clothes, but ended up hovering near the kitchen, watching his maid cook. He recognized the way she was still trembling, all the signs of being desperate to come but too diligent to sneak off and touch herself. He waited until she was busy, then crept up behind her and slid a hand up under her skirt and between her legs.

"That's not just my mess soaking these, is it?" he teased, rubbing her pussy through her underwear.

She gasped, nearly dropping the spoon to the sauce she was making when he not only snuck up behind her like that, but touched her as well. She had to brace herself on the counter next to the stove, hips immediately bucking into his hand.

"N...No, master..." She said, voice breaking a little as she struggled to control her body. But even through the panties, he could likely also feel her hardened clit among the mess between her thighs.

Alph felt it, alright, and ever-so-gently brushed his fingers over it.

"Do you want to cum, Genesis?" he teased. "Promise me something nice - a blowjob while I eat, maybe - and you might get to..."

He might feel guilty about winding her up like this... if it didn't revolve around her being turned on by how he was treating her in the first place.

She bit her lip, struggling very hard and visibly not to whine at the tease. She nodded, always truthful around Alph. She really wanted to come. Her pussy was incredibly swollen with need, that little button aching for more than a gentle push.

"I-I can do that... master," She panted softly. "A-Anything master wants."

She would be more specific, but her mind was terribly preoccupied with both the dinner itself and Alph's fingers between her wet thighs.

"Good enough."

Alph slipped his hand forward a little, rubbing her clit in quick little circles as his palm cupped her pussy, working to give her that sudden shove off the edge.

Genesis felt bad for not giving a better answer and wanted to try and perhaps give a better one right now, but then his hand worked her hard.

Being on edge for so long, after being teased like that, it wasn't long at all before she was creaming herself in his hands. She dropped the wooden spoon on the counter, gripping the tile tightly as her orgasm rushed through her so suddenly.

"M-Master-!!"

By the time it was over, she was barely holding herself up, shaking and blushing in bliss.

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