[Ding! Compatible target detected. Initiate sexual bonding to complete the system link.]
[Name: Lydia Stormborn.]
[Age: 37]
[Traits: Kind, loyal, devoted…]
[Weaknesses: Neck kisses, nipple sucking…]
'Wait… what?' I was shocked by the line of runes that materialized in front of me.
'What's this about?' I mouthed subconsciously as I reread it again to be sure…
'Binding…' the words echoed in my mind and a weird expression appeared on my face.
'I didn't expect it to be that kind of binding.' I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Why couldn't the system be direct with me? Still, the thought of binding…
I hesitated briefly as I wiped Lydia's tears. She regained her composure moments later and apologized.
I studied her traits, then looked at her weaknesses…
'She is the only suitable target I can bind for now. And if I want to have a chance of survival in this world… it's something I need to do.'
I hesitated for a short while before shrugging.
'Well, fuck it. My life's screwed up anyway, might as well go all the way,' I resolved internally.
Then came the real issue…
How could I 'bind' with Lydia?
I couldn't force myself on her, or do anything improper, so I had to think things through.
Suddenly, a memory flickered in my mind subconsciously.
It was the day when she was brought to be my maid. Back then, she wanted to offer herself to my predecessor, but I declined.
'Back then she said she had been trained to serve me and me alone…' I muttered internally…
My hand, which was wiping her face previously, moved to lightly brush against her tender neck.
Since my fingers were slightly cold, she shivered at my touch.
"Young master," she called out respectfully, awaiting her next order.
Knowing I couldn't be forceful with things, I stepped forward calmly.
'I'm only doing this for my survival in this world…' I muttered internally, but my shaft, which was already rising, begged to differ from my rational thoughts.
Lydia steadied herself the moment she noticed me approach.
The maid uniform, which could only cover so much of her breasts, made her look erotic, like she was cosplaying.
'I've always had a certain preference for role-playing; everyone does…' I muttered as I leaned forward.
Although Lydia didn't fully grasp the situation, she didn't reject me.
My lips connected with her bare neck skin, and it was as though she had been electrified.
She shivered subconsciously and felt her knees grow weak, but tried to stabilize herself from falling.
"Young master," she gasped and closed her eyes.
It was extremely abrupt, and she hadn't expected the young master to initiate such a thing…
Her eyes relaxed slightly and she calmed herself, feeling the tingle running wildly through her body.
Her nipples were hardening at a speed visible to the naked eye. In moments, as I was engrossed in kissing her neck, I could feel them poking me gently.
I ignored them and instead focused on trailing kisses down her neck.
Just as the binding system had said, they were really one of her weaknesses…
In no time, her right hand was on my head, nudging me gently, deeper into her neck.
She completely forgot our positions as master and… servant.
I didn't mind, and after placing kisses on her neck, I gradually moved to her lips. Instantly, our tongues were entangled.
I could tell she was inexperienced as she tried mimicking my movements.
When I thrust my tongue into her mouth to trace circles, she repeated the same motion.
It was somewhat cute… a lady of 37 actually had no knowledge about sex.
'How then did she plan to "service" me?' I wondered.
My hands weren't idle either.
I quickly used both hands to fondle her breasts, and in no time she was moaning lightly, gasping for breath as she tried to rationalize her muddled thoughts.
The kiss did nothing to help as I kept her lips busy.
Our tongues continued their dance and, before long, we separated, a string of saliva connecting us.
She gasped repeatedly, out of breath, trying to recover.
In the meantime, I worked my way around her maid uniform.
Thankfully, it was easy to undo. After unbuttoning the blouse, I removed her bra, letting her bare breasts jiggle lightly.
Admiring them for a moment, I smiled.
Lydia blushed, noticing my facial expression and the gaze on her face.
"Young master…" she called out shyly, trying to look at me but unable to meet my gaze.
"They look beautiful," I commented, and cupped one in my hand.
My hand could only cover barely half her breast, showing how massive they were.
It was a surprise they were able to fit into the dress from before.
I flicked a finger towards her nipple, causing a jolt to flow through her body.
"Ah!" it elicited a moan from her as she gasped.
I cupped them some more and fondled them, flicking them repeatedly and causing her to yelp in pain and slight ecstasy.
"Ah… ah… young master—it's somewhat… good… ah." Her thoughts were a muddled mess; she only felt herself getting more entangled in the web of pleasure I was giving her.
I flicked her nipple one last time, then she felt something warm connect to it.
My mouth was wrapped around her nipple as I sucked it gently.
At the same time, my other hand fondled the other breast, flicking the nipple occasionally.
I ran my tongue through the middle, drawing arcs and circles around it, then I bit it lightly, causing Lydia to gasp loudly.
"Ahhhh…" Her face turned a deep red and the pleasure she was feeling seemed to increase to another level.
She threw her head back lightly in pleasure and, subconsciously, her hand moved to mine which was on her left breast.
Without hesitation, she brought it lower, towards her skirt.
The short skirt had an elastic waistband, so my hand slipped inside without any obstruction. In no time, I slipped my hand into her panties, and suddenly, a slippery wetness coated my finger…
'She's already this wet?' I felt astounded at the realization that her panties were already soaked and fluids were dripping to the ground.
As my hand touched her pussy lips, she threw her head back once more and her eyes glazed over as she gasped lightly….