Thread by @thecoffinarc

#moshang Maid & Lord Relations/Womb Tat

SQH worked at MBJ’s palace as a maid. He had the same tat as MBJ’s mark, making him technically his. But he had no desire to be taken by some demon. SQH figured the best way to prevent ever sleeping w him was by hiding in plain sight. MBJ

issued a hunt for his womb maiden and it had lasted months. MBJ was desperate for an heir, but nobody matched his description. That is, until MBJ caught SQH bathing in the pool. The lord had been making his way down when he heard a splash. Standing there was his most treasured

Maid. MBJ found he couldn’t keep his eyes off him, despite searching for the one he was supposed to be w. MBJ’s eyes trailed down his body, over the curve of his ass down to his happy trail, and sitting there in the middle of his navel was his tat. It shined iridescent in the

Water. MBJ felt his chest heave watching his beautiful servant wash himself. MBJ would bide his time.

He ordered SQH to come to his room to serve him tea. SQH walked in, wearing his uniform and pair of tall heels that made his ass look so perky. MBJ gestured for him to come to

The edge of the bed. Then, he walked around behind him just as he was bent over and flipped up his skirt, sliding his hands over each cheek and groping them. SQH gasped. “My lord! We can’t-“ MBJ pulled out his cock and rubbed it along his hole. SQH felt heat gather at the speed

Of light between his legs, nearly making him black out.
“Qinghua has been keeping secrets,” MBJ said. SQH felt his legs tremble and his mark blaze. MBJ rubbed his palm over it. SQH gulped.
“So you knew.” MBJ chuckled, a low and dangerous sound.
“It took a while to find out,

But you aren’t as discreet as you think.” SQH was ready to run when MBJ wrapped one large bicep around him and began rocking his hips into the crease of his ass. SQH’s hands reached out and grabbed the wooden poles of the canopy bed. MBJ nibbled his earlobe. “My lord, this is

Uncouth. I am just your-ah- servant!” SQH reasoned. MBJ tightened his hold and reached for SQH’s cock. It was rock hard.
“Why deny myself the pleasure of something I already own?” SQH’s eyes rolled back and he moaned loudly as MBJ took him in hand and began to jerk him off.

SQH’s knees grew weak and MBJ practically lifted him off the ground as he continued to stroke his shaft. The callouses on his hands rubbed deliciously, making SQH thrust into his hold. MBJ smiled and let go, making SQH whine in protest. Then, he flipped SQH around. He drank

In those flushed features. That teary gaze. SQH truly looked like a corrupted maiden. MBJ’s demon mark thrummed happily. He lifted his skirt and grabbed his thighs, making him sit on the bed. SQH just followed, his mark too alight in pleasure to make him think of anything else.

MBJ did something unexpected. He leaned down and grabbed the heels of SQH’s shoes and pulled them till his ankles reached his head. SQH was extremely flexible. MBJ remembered hearing that one’s womb maiden was meant to fulfill every single desire of the person they were fated to

Be w. This was def true. SQH’s hole was exposed and fluttering. MBJ grabbed oil and slicked up, eyes roaming over SQH’s body, before finally inching his cock in. SQH’s legs went completely straight, sending MBJ into a frenzy. The display had him shoving in in one push. SQH

Cried out, panting as he watched MBJ set a brutal pace. His lord was intent on claiming and impregnating SQH today. SQH had never wanted anything more.
“Mobei, come inside me,” SQH crooned. MBJ’s hips went jagged hearing his pretty pet beg for his seed. “You are so- oh! Big

And so powerful. I wa-ah-nt you to fill me up till it drips down my legs,” SQH murmured. MBJ grabbed his heels again and pushed them outwards, making SQH do the splits. His dick was leaking pre-cum into him, he was so close. SQH’s hole tensed around him. The velvety muscles

Practically begging MBJ to push into them w their tightness. MBJ gladly made home in the space, thrusting and watching his wonderful servant take it all. SQH’s hiccuping gasps were enough to send him completely over the precipice. He went crashing into his orgasm. SQH threw his

Head back at the icy cum filling him up. SQH reached out and kissed MBJ deeply, wanting to feel close. MBJ jerked his hips a few more times before finally relaxing.

“How do you feel?” He asked, hopeful. There was a pleasant buzz under his skin. His mark had gone silent.

“We are w child, my lord.” MBJ rubbed his nose on his cheek.

Extras:
SQH: gonna bathe secretly. No one can see me!
MBJ: time to spy on my fav servant