"Just relax, my lady... This butler will clean you thoroughly—"

Knock!

Knock!

A firm, impatient knock suddenly sounded on the cabin door.

"Oii!! You bastards!! It’s still so early!! I’ve had enough of this!!"

A loud, youthful female voice echoed from behind the door.

Grace’s golden eyes widened in pure panic.

Her face turned bright crimson as she stared up at Jake, still folded almost in half with her legs over his shoulders and the tip of his cock pressed right against her dripping entrance.

"J-Jake...!" she whispered urgently, voice trembling.

Jake let out a low, frustrated groan, his throbbing cock twitching with need.

He was so close... just one push away from burying himself deep inside her and feeling that amazing wet tightness again.

But with a heavy sigh, he slowly lowered Grace’s legs and pulled back.

"Looks like we’ll have to continue this later, my lady," he said, still half in butler mode before dropping it with a wry smile.

Grace whimpered in disappointment but quickly sat up, her body still flushed and sensitive from her recent orgasm.

She hurriedly helped Jake pull his pants back on, her hands brushing against his painfully hard erection in the process.

They both got dressed as fast as they could.

Jake, who finished first, opened the door and noticed that...

"Huh?"

There was no one standing in front of the cabin.

The hallway was empty.

Just as he was about to step out and look around, a sharp, complaining voice came from below.

"Tch! You two are so damn loud last night and you’re still trying again in the morning?! Do you think this ship is your personal love nest or something?!"

At that cute voice, Jake looked down.

Standing there with her arms crossed and an annoyed pout on her face was a short, petite young girl.

She looked quite young... maybe in her mid-teens at most with messy short brown hair tied and big, sharp amber eyes.

And Jake noticed that her ears... were slightly pointed.

Despite her small, almost doll-like stature, her words were anything but innocent.

She glared up at him with a fierce expression.

"Some of us are trying to sleep and work, you know! If you’re going to fuck like rabbits, at least keep it down!"

Grace peeked out from behind Jake, her face turning even redder as she saw the girl.

The petite girl clicked her tongue again and pointed an accusing finger at them.

"Next time I hear moaning this early, I’m pouring a bucket of seawater on you two!"

Jake couldn’t help but feel strange at this feisty little girl’s bold attitude.

But he still apologized awkwardly while scratching his head.

"Sorry about that. We’ll try to be quieter."

The girl huffed, clearly not satisfied.

"You better! I need to focus on my work in the morning, unlike you two horny idiots!"

She turned on her heel and stomped off down the corridor, muttering complaints under her breath the whole way before slamming the door of the room next to theirs.

Grace buried her face against Jake’s back, mortified.

"...She heard everything," she whispered, voice muffled.

Jake patted her head with a helpless smile.

"Well... at least now we know we have a very honest neighbor."

He closed the door again and turned to Grace, pulling her into a gentle hug.

But instead of letting her go, Jake suddenly guided her back toward the bed.

He sat down on the edge and pulled her onto his lap so she was straddling him.

Grace let out a soft surprised sound as she settled on top of him, her thighs on either side of his waist.

Jake buried his face into the crook of her neck, inhaling deeply.

Her familiar, sweet, and slightly intoxicating fragrance filled his lungs, calming yet arousing him at the same time.

"Mmm... You smell so good," he murmured against her skin.

His hands slipped under her shirt without hesitation.

He slid over her smooth, warm skin, then reached up and cupped her massive, heavy breasts, squeezing the soft, warm flesh lovingly.

His thumbs brushed over her already stiff nipples, rolling and pinching them gently.

"Ah... Jake..." Grace melted instantly in his arms.

Her body went soft as she leaned against him, letting out quiet, sweet moans.

Jake continued playing with her breasts, kneading the plush globes and enjoying how they overflowed in his palms.

He could feel her heartbeat racing against his chest.

But even as he enjoyed her warmth, his mind wandered for a moment.

"That girl just now..." he muttered quietly, still fondling her chest.

"The one with the slightly pointed ears. She looked like a kid, but she was cursing like a sailor. Who was she? Some kind of crew member?"

Grace, who was already melting under his touch, tried to answer between soft whimpers.

"Mmm... She... haa~... She should be... a dwarf..."

Jake’s hands paused for a second as he raised an eyebrow.

"A dwarf?"

Grace nodded, her voice a little breathy as she pressed her breasts more firmly into his hands.

"Yes... Dwarves... mature differently... They stay small and youthful-looking for a long time... but she’s probably older than she looks... judging by the slightly lowered ears."

Jake chuckled softly and resumed playing with her breasts, pinching her nipples a bit harder this time, making Grace moan cutely.

This was truly a strange world indeed.

He never thought that he would encounter another race so soon.

"So you can judge a dwarf’s age by their ears?"

Grace could only whimper in response at first, her body growing hotter as Jake continued to tease her.

Her hips unconsciously rolled against him, rubbing her still-sensitive pussy against the hard bulge in his pants.

After a moment, she managed to answer between soft gasps.

"Mmm... y-yes... The more... haa~... the more their ears droop and the longer the points... the older they are. That girl’s ears are still quite perky... so she’s probably still considered young for a dwarf... maybe around forty or fifty years old..."

Jake’s eyebrows rose in genuine surprise as he gave her breasts another firm squeeze.

"Forty or fifty?! She looks like a little kid...."

Grace let out a soft, embarrassed giggle that quickly turned into a moan when Jake rolled her nipples between his fingers.

"Dwarves... are like that... They’re very sturdy... and they age slowly... Ahh~♡"

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