Survive As The Brute’s Wife - Chapter 120

“Max…” her voice came out as a hushed whisper as the soft cloth pressed on her shoulder. Maximus’ knuckle grazed on her cheek and she wetted her lips.

“I can wash myself,” she tried to get the washcloth from his hand.

But his hold on the washcloth tightened and the cloth got squeezed. The water dripping from the cloth was colder than the water in the tub. As the cold water rolled through her porcelain skin, she gulped unable to bear the warmth that started rising in her abdomen.

She bowed her head and watched the flickering candlelight casting a glittery sparkle on the surface of the water. The entire place was filled with silence except for the splashing noises created as he moved his hand. The water level was up to her armpits and the gentle waves of the water tickled her making her chest tighten. There must be something in the fragrance that spread, as she could sense getting relaxed, despite all that.

Maximus moved the washcloth along her collarbone, squeezing cold water along the way. His rough hand grazed along her jaw and rested on her chin.

Her eyes ended up at Maximus as his movement had stopped. The warm light from the candles cast a beautiful contour on his face. As her coy eyes met his warm eyes that were sparkling, the corners of his lips raised to a smirk.

Before she opened her mouth to ask him to relent his grip on that piece of cloth, his hand started to travel down. Alexandra’s words got stuck in her throat as she felt a jolt of current passing through her entire body.

With a slight gasp, She pulled her knees to her chest in an attempt to stop his hand from moving down, but that gave him more leeway to get closer to her. the water made big waves as he scooted closer to her.

She held his wrist with both of her hands. But that didn’t stop him. He continued on. Alexandra on the other hand rested her cheek on his hand. It was big and it had little hairs that tickled her soft cheek. She waited to see what he is going to do as he moved lower. She already started to feel weird on the tips of her little peaks. In the warm water, they seemed to have gotten hotter and perkier. There was a tingling feeling arising as his hands moved down, and she wanted something more to happen.

He said nothing, but his hand stopped at the water level making Alexandra gulp in disappointment. She wanted him to go further down and squeeze the tingling bits so to alleviate the tingles.

But he had other plans.

Dipping the washcloth in water, he then started to wipe her from the other shoulder. There was a small splash that caused ripples on the surface of the water and the sound of water drops dripping on the surface of the water joined the splashing noise.

Alexandra gripped his wrist tighter. She wanted him to move faster. Faster and lower.

But just like the previous time, he stopped as he reached the water level. Devoured by desire, Alexandra lifted herself above the water level so that he would reach further down. As he got the cue, he went further down, but he stayed in the middle of her chest not straying.

Biting her lower lip, she arched her back so that her little twins are above the water level. Maximus’ hands paused but then she heard him grunt.

“Turn,” he said and she, still maintaining that erotic pose with her face and her exotic peaks out of the water, met his eyes. The sharpness in his gaze and the bobbing of his throat told her that he is not misunderstanding her cue. He just wanted something from her.

She squinted her eyes to figure out what the man wants. He surely was not mocking her. She didn’t see the smirk on his face anymore. He looked more uncomfortable.

“Turn,” he repeated.

This time, he wrapped his arm around her neck, grabbed her shoulder and turned her. The water made a big splash and some even spilled on the floor.

“What-”

Before Alexandra could question him, he started wiping her back with the washcloth. His legs were spread apart and she was sitting in between his thighs. She felt the warmth on her neck left by his every breath.

Slowly, with no hurry, he was wiping her back with that soft cloth. The ripples formed on the surface of the water slowly subsided and Alexandra would hear a booming sound from behind her. She scooted closer to him to have a good listen and that’s when her squishy bottom came in contact with something familiar; something that was hard as a rock.

[Ah…It’s his… He is excited too. And his heart does make an amazing sound… And it is beating fast, isn’t it?]

Alexandra’s lips curved up as she placed her hand on her chest. Her heart is beating fast too. She closed her eyes as her hand gently caressed her throat. She was feeling ticklish all over and she wanted a release.

Maximus leaned closer to her neck. Her fingers were writhing on her neck, trying to grab on to something.  A sweet smell emanated from her neck making his senses jumble. All he remembered was those perky little tips that were glistening above the water. Little drops of water were scattered all over her chest gleaming like pearls. He just wanted to suck on them then and there. But he didn’t want to scare her with his unrestrained desires.

«Slowly… yes, slowly I can tune her and make her call out my name in pleasure… I will have to be patient…»

He hardened his resolve and held her hand. Extending her hand, he wiped her hand from the tip of her fingers. He could sense her jerking a little. And her cheeks were red for a long time. Wherever the cloth passed through, her porcelain skin would blush and it was a sight to behold.  Slowly he washed her hand, her forearm and he reached her upper arm.

Alexandra leaned on his hard chest. She didn’t know why, even her fingers had become so sensitive, she had started to tingle all over once more. She, who has lived for ages, has never come across a feeling so burning, painful, and yet so desirable. It was so painful but as the feeling got intense she wanted it to get more intense. That cannot be a pain.

The feeling was so new and so irresistible that she wanted to… she didn’t know what she wanted to do, but she wanted more.

Her breathing got heavier and she rubbed her neck with her other hand to get a grip but she couldn’t. Her back arched and this time her soft bottom started to rub on his hard member.

“Lexa…” he let out a groan. Just a little touch from her soft skin had made him throb. He felt like he would explode if she continued.

Alexandra could sense that Maximus likes it. She didn’t know if it is true, but she felt that he is feeling the male equivalent of whatever feelings she is getting. And she moved her derriere more pressing his hard member on his hard abdomen. She no longer saw the flickers of the candlelight or hear the sound of the splashing of water, but she could only sense the burning sensation of his warm breath on her neck.

“Stop!” he gritted her teeth. With a splash, the washcloth fell into the water and slowly started to sink. He was at his limit.

“Why, Tubby?” Alexandra placed her hands on his thighs and started rubbing more intently.

“Stop it!” he hissed and his hands ended up over her perky teats. He won’t be able to hold back after she uses this name. But he didn’t want to finish yet.

His palm pressed on the little peaks as his fingers kneaded on her collarbone. Some weeks ago, there was nothing to be seen or felt on her chest. But she had recovered very splendidly. First, there were some small buds and now there were something resembling teats. Soon, he gathered, she would get the splendor she had in their previous life.

How did he know of the size of her chest in their previous life?  He had guessed and he had dreamed of it a lot, but once he had accidentally seen them. They were better than what he imagined and more beautiful than what he ever saw in his dreams.

Alexandra let out a moan the moment his big, rough hands grabbed her sensitive buds. Her hands that she was supporting on his thighs lost their strength and she let go and leaned entirely on his hard chest.

“Shh… gentler…” she pressed her hands over his to stop him.

He exerted too much force, probably out of excitement, but it hurt.

“Sorry,” he bit her earlobe and his fingers gently prodded on the pointed tips of her erotic peaks.

“Tubby…” she threw her head over his shoulder and closed her eyes. She felt her hitting his collarbone, but he didn’t even flinch and continued to softly twist and flick her sensitive nips.

Suddenly, she was startled by the sudden splash of water.

[What!]