“Golem says your father will give us information on the Council that was called two hundred years ago. That will certainly give us more insight into the Leviathans…”
Keane leans forward with a small nod but doesn’t say a word, inching the soap farther down my thigh. I narrow my eyes on him and catch his gaze darting below the water, his own eyes watching quietly as his hand drifts over my skin. He brushes the bar perfectly between my legs before running it down my other thigh, smiling to himself when he hears the slight exhale that leaves my lips.
“Princess Clair referenced the same Council when we were with her…”
Keane purposely runs the bar against my sensitive clit, ignoring me again. My hips jerk under the water in reaction, watching as his body moves even closer to mine as he leans forward with determination. I gasp when he brushes a finger down my slit, then runs the bar over the same area more slowly. He lets go of my legs and pushes one of my knees up to my chest, then does the same with other as he swipes the bar back up to my clit.
“Horrible atrocities committed by the Leviathans…” I breath heavily, feeling my mind wander from the foreigners to the man right in front of me.
Keane drops the soap and grips the inside of both of my thighs, spreading them wide as he looms even closer. I grab the edges of the tub and moan when his fingers find their way back to my center, one handtantalizing my already sensitive clit while the other dips just past my entry. He presses a finger against the other tight muscle hiding there and smiles again when I jerk on surprise. He doesn’t relent, only circles both areas even more, watching his hands move as a yearning so foreign calls to every curiosity within me.
“Keane…”
My body turns hot as I watch him watch himself, feeling as he drops a finger gently through my folds.
“Still wet,” he smirks.
“Well, we’re in a bath,” I mumble.
Keane chuckles and deliberately pushes a finger inside, proving the lack of resistance as he slides right in. I moan and tip my head back as his other hand still plays with my rear, his fingers inching towards the area he promised he would take.
“So good for me, trouble,” he soothes, pumping his finger in and out slowly, “so relaxed for me. You’re already ready to come, aren’t you?”
Damn him.
I’ve been ready since his cock left my lips.
“This’ll feel uncomfortable at first,” Keane’s mischievous eyes finally find mine as he thrusts a second finger inside me, “but you want to know what it feels like, don’t you, Alexis?”
“Yes,” I hiss, hips grinding into his hand as he curls his fingers.
Keane grins as I pulse around him, his fingers catching my wetness before he starts to pull out. His hand near my ass spreads my cheeks so that he can bring that slickness with him, one finger rimming the tight muscle before he slowly pushes inside.
“Oh,” I exhale with wide eyes.
It’s tight and definitely uncomfortable, but I still want more.
“Oh, indeed,” Keane smirks.
He presses in further and watches my reaction, grinning when I let out a breathy moan. He pulls his finger out and then pushes back in, his other hand releasing my cheeks so that his thumb can rub circles over my clit. I start panting into the hot water as my body takes the tight intrusion with a new desire that has me biting back gasps.
Keane watches my reactions, then decides to push a finger into my entry as well. He plunges into both areas with a steady rhythm, everything about the way he’s handling me filling me to the fullest brim.
“Ancients,” I moan and lean back against the tub.
Keane nods his head in small approval and continues his thrusts, stretching me in ways that I’ve never felt before. I moan at the new and hot pleasure coursing through my body and rock my hips against his hands, testing the new-found fullness and sensations as his fingers capture both areas.
Fuck me, it’s unlike anything I’ve ever experienced before. It’s nothing I’ve ever…
I moan his name, unable to finish my thought as Keane moves within me. He pulls both fingers out and then pushes them back in harder, his movements slow in the rear but commanding and sure in the front.
“Oh,” I moan and bite my lip, gripping the sides of the tub as I arch my lower body towards him. My breasts break the surface of the water and catch Keane’s hungry eyes, the Prince relishing in the view as he pumps two fingers into me swiftly. I pant at the ceiling ahead of us and hold on for all I’m worth, enjoying the burning stretch in my rear as his other fingers work me to the familiar edge that only he knows how to bring.
Fuck. This shouldn’t be allowed. This kind of pleasure has me so hot, so…
My thoughts scatter in every direction as my chest rises up and down in heavy breaths.
What he’s doing to my body…
