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I licked my lips and shook my head a little. I was really losing it.

His eyes, dark and seductive, took me in. His nostrils flared, and his upper lip rose just the slightest bit in response to me. His ears angled toward where I was standing, listening to my breath. His lips smirked at me, almost as though he could sense what I was thinking. I tore my eyes away, unable to stand a second more of his gaze without begging him to fuck me instead.

I looked around the massive cavern as he walked out of the pool, looking at the sparkling wet stalactites overhead, at the glimmers of purple gemstones settled deep into the rock. I heard the trickle of water slip down over the rocks, saw the small fall of fresh water pool into the spring. I knelt down a little, finding the water just deep enough to cover my shoulders when I did so.

In no time at all, Axel returned to me, bringing with him soap and shampoo.

“Allow me,” he breathed softly, and I nodded once again, my eyes rising to meet his.

Reaching over to the edge of the pool, he sat down on a boulder within the water and stretched his arm toward me. Slowly, he took control over my body and dipped my head backwards, guiding my long red hair into the spring. He then squirted a small amount of shampoo into his palm and began massaging it into my scalp.

His grip was solid, sure and I moaned, his fingers working all the mud, gore, and oils out of my locks. My eyes nearly rolled back in my head with pleasure at his attention. My pussy pulsed, remembering his touch. My ass stung and secretly, I smiled at the feeling of it.

He’d punished me and all I wanted was more.

He finished washing my hair and took me to the gentle sloping edge of the pool. He laid me on my back and began soaping up my body, slowly and methodically cleaning every drop of blood or speck of dirt off my skin. His fingers prodded and poked at my body, seeking injuries he wouldn’t find. I didn’t hurt anywhere, I hadn’t bled from him or even Saleos’ attack.

“You didn’t hurt me,” I whispered in the steaming air.

His fiery eyes rose to meet mine. His irises were like molten lava, liquid flames dancing as he stared down at me.

His touch drifted up my torso, gliding across my wet, pebbled nipples and my breath caught in my throat.

“Not here?” he asked, as he pinched the greedy bud.

“No,” I breathed.

His fingers drifted back down the line of my belly, seeking lower until he reached the bones of my hips. Lazily, he dragged them down toward my mound, stopping just above my clit. My body was slick with soap and he began a slow, circular motion over top of it until my hips bucked desperately toward him.

“Not here either?” he whispered, his gaze taking on a dark, seductive glow.

I forgot to breathe.

“No, not there,” I finally answered, my voice hardly audible.

He varied the pressure on my greedy clit, dragging the rough pad of his finger up and down and around its small surface. My pussy clenched and despite everything in my head screaming otherwise, my thighs drifted apart for him. He grinned a tiny bit and dipped his head, kissing my inner thigh and I felt myself gently convulse beneath him.

With his other hand, he circled my entrance, using his thumb to brush across it, teasing me relentlessly and I felt my fingers and toes curl with pleasure.

“Please,” I begged.

“What do you want, little hellcat?” he asked, and I shivered with need. My shoulders pressed into the rock and I slowly thrust my breasts into the air, the chilliness of the cave caressing my nipples, even as the steam rose up around me.

I didn’t understand my body’s visceral reactions to him, but I didn’t care.

Right now, I really just wanted him to fuck me again.

His palms teased my skin, dragging up and down my hips, tormenting my pussy with his touch until I felt like I was going to explode.

“Please, I need to come,” I begged, getting more desperate by the second.

He smirked darkly.

My pussy tightened at his expression and I whimpered quietly.

His eyes sparkled, and his skin darkened in color, gradually turning from a tanned tone to a mottled and then deeper shade of red.

I began to feel nervous.

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