“It is called shampoo.” She kneaded the muscles at the base of my skull, her touch firm almost to the point of pain, yet washing the tension from me.
“Never heard of it. Some sort of hair tonic?”
“It is a type of soap specifically for the hair.”
I bit back a laugh. What a silly idea.
“Close your eyes.” She pulled me into the stream of flowing water for a few seconds to rinse out the strange substance.
I looked her in the eyes. Glanced down at the patch of amber hair at the base of her hips. Back into her eyes. “Is it foralltypes of hair?”
Her mischievous grin returned. “Darling consort, I do love the way you think.” She widened her stance, her folds now on clear display. “I have cleansed that part of myself already. But perhaps a simple inspection on your part would be warranted.” She cocked her hips forward.
And I love the way youact.
I kissed the amber patch, prompting her to spread her stance wider.
“A simple inspection?” I exhaled a warm breath along her slit.
“Or perhaps a thorough one. I—” her words cut off at a gentle lap of my tongue.
Squeezing a thigh in each hand, I glided my tongue from the back all the way to the amber patch, now tasting her as I did.
“My initial inspection appears to reveal…” I exhaled another breath across the tantalizing cleft. “Not the slightest flaw in your cleansing.” I pressed my tongue flat against her folds and just held it there, savoring the soft skin and subtly tangy taste.
Sephimara petted my head with one hand, the other now clenching between my neck and shoulder. She puffed out a sharp breath and widened her stance further.
As I pressed my face firmly into her folds, she slid both hands to my head. A few licks later, she lifted a leg to rest it on my shoulder, uttering a low hum.
Her reaction to my licks, my breaths, clenching of my hands into those glorious cheeks? I was no expert… I just loved being close to her like this. I arched my back to press my chest against her inner thigh and again just froze in place, savoring the feel of our bodies pressed together, the primal way she used her legs to squeeze me closer.
She yearned for me to be close to her the same way I did for her. It was wonderful.
“House… Arazniros…” I panted to get the words out. “Lovely architecture.”
Deeper. I had to go deeper.
I pulled my face back, pressing a quick kiss to her clit as I did. I shifted position, trying to wedge my shoulders further between her thighs, trying to splay her legs to give myself more space to…
Gods, her thighs are stronger than any muscle in my body.
I pressed my lips to her slit again, finally able to glide my tongue between her folds. She clenched yet again, pressing a heel into the small of my back as she squeezed her thigh into my shoulders.
It was perfect. It was beautiful. Sephimara opened herself up, bared the most intimate parts of herself to me. And the closer I came, the deeper I pressed, the harder she pulled my body into hers.
As I whined embarrassingly, caressing her slit with little licks, her steady squeezes turned to sharp spasms.
And a sudden clench, her arms and legs enveloping me nearly to the point of pain.
She panted, chest heaving as she alternately stroked and clenched the back of my head. “House Arazniros…huff, huff… approves of the thoroughness of your inspection.”
“A consort likes to hear his efforts are appreciated.”
She blew out a long, deep breath, doing interesting things with those generous breasts as her chest moved. “Have you now fully acquainted yourself with the architectural features of House Arazniros?”
I pressed a single kiss to her clit, slid out from under her leg, and stood, rubbing my knees as I did. I ran the back of my hand along her cheek. “I have yet to inspect the interior walls.”
“I do hope you find them appealing. Because once you pass through the entrance, you shall be detained for a considerable time.” She splayed her jaws wide,caught my chin between her teeth, and dragged them lightly along my skin as she closed her mouth, finishing with a quick kiss to my chin.
