Bathing

Ch-98

Zaros looked at his wife with a smile. He leaned down and kissed her lips. "Are you hurt?" he asked her. 

"No," Adira replied. 

"Let's go ahead. I will take care," he said. She nodded. 

Adira walked ahead along with her husband. Zaros didn't expect Adira to make this ruthless move. She was vigilant all the while. If she hadn't done this, she would have been mocked by all the Vampire citizens. He was glad she did it. 

And to begin with, the man seemed to be weird. He didn't like him. Whoever dares to lay a hand on his wife is meant to die. 

They walked inside. Adira and he went to his chambers while the attendees carried their luggage into his chambers. They freshened up and slept all day, taking a break. Even the food came to their chambers. 

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Next Night…

Adira woke up, seeing the twilight rays of the setting sun. The moon will come soon. 

As she woke, she realized her husband was staring at her without blinking. "What?" she asked in her sleepy voice. 

"Do you know I have been a monk for fifteen days? We didn't even kiss all these days," he said to her with a pout. 

"We kissed yesterday," she said, snuggling into his naked chest. Zaros has the habit of sleeping half-naked. She didn't mind his nakedness. 

"That's just a peck! I have been a monk for days!" he said. 

"Okay. What do you want?" she asked, raising her brow. 

"Hmm… A kiss?" he said as if he were thinking hard. 

Adira pushed him down on the bed and hovered over him. 

"It looks like someone is just as desperate as me," he teased. 

Adira looked at him and smiled. She moved closer to him. The distance between them decreased with every second. 

Zaros's heart started racing as he looked at her approaching him. The desires he has been suppressing are being awoken. He felt like pressing her down and fucking her would be the best choice right now. But he let her have her fill before he took the charge. 

Adira placed her hand on his chest, and as she lay on him, she could feel his hardness, She shivered a little but did nothing. She traced her lips from the corner of his lips to his ears. Her hot breaths sprayed on his pale skin, turning it red and needy. 

"Good morning, Husband," she said and ran away from him in a split second, leaving him speechless. 

Zaros wasn't expecting this from her. Like… how could she do this to him? Before he could approach her, she was already in the bathing house. Attendees were already waiting for her there. 

Adira was only in her white bathing dress. Now, she was soaked, it became translucent on her body, showing off her curves. 

"Privacy," he announced, entering the bathing house only in his bottoms. 

Adira didn't dare to turn around. She knew what was about to come. They would kiss. 

She continued with her bath. She applied bathing paste to her body slowly, sitting on the last step of the pool. Zaros watched her every action with his intense eyes. It's as if he wanted to turn into her bathing paste at that moment. 

He entered the pool and faced her. "Help me," he said in a low voice, sending shivers down her spine. 

"D-do it yourself," she said, glaring at him. He pulled her into the water. Adira gasped as she held onto his shoulders due to his sudden actions. Her wet chest crushed against his strong yet hard chest. His long yet rough fingers rested on the small of her back. Her heartbeats raced faster. Her fastened breathing and quickened heartbeats were the only things that could be heard. 

"You are bullying me," she said. 

"I want some help from my wife," he said in a teasing tone. She lifted her gaze and looked into his silvery eyes, which were turning darker. She could see they were turning a dark ash color, hypnotizing her. 

"If you don't, You will receive punishment," he said. 

When she heard the punishment, she felt a shiver run through her spine. 

What punishment? Suddenly, she felt her pussy clench. Her stomach tightened. She rubbed her thighs together as if there were an itch between her legs. 

"So… will you help me?" he asked. 

She nodded meekly, not wanting to worsen the state she was in. She took the bathing paste bowl into her hands, trembling. 

Adira took a small amount of paste with her fingers and started spreading it on his skin slowly. Zaros felt his every nerve on fire with her touch. He could see her small frame moving in front of him. Her supple breasts seemed to bounce a little with her little actions. 

The fact that her translucent clothes were doing no good to him made him stiffen. His dick stood tall and proud in front of her. Because his lower body was in the water, Adira couldn't see it. 

After a while, she was done applying paste to his body. "Let me help you too," he said. 

Adira looked at him with confused yet timid eyes. He lifted her by holding her small waist with his firm palms and made her sit on the steps. He held the paste and started applying it to her. 

His every single touch lit a fire in her body. She felt an inexplicable thirst for something sinful. Her erect nipples were standing evidence for her. She felt shy and embarrassed as her nipples poked out of her wet clothes. Adira could feel Zaros's intense gaze on her chest. Her chest heaved up and down heavily. 

"I ca-can do it myself," she said, taking the bowl. 

"Wifey, it's not fair. You touched my stomach and chest. I haven't done that for you. Yet you want me to stop," he said. Before she could say something, she tore the cloth that hid her supple breasts.