Page 71 of Grounded By Love
Seeming to sense her uncertainty Kaeldar took off his final layer of clothing, until he was standing in front of her in his masculine nakedness. Those hard muscles called out to her. She wanted to be wrapped up in them and to have them make her feel like nothing in the world would be able to touch her.
Claira shed her clothing within seconds, her shyness forgotten. Even if they couldn’t have a future, at least, they could be lovers for the meantime. She wasn’t the one with power, but she could enjoy her time here.
Before she even looked up at Kaeldar to see his reaction, she felt his gaze roaming up and over her body. It made her skin tingle and made her feel clean. He didn't seem to find any faults with her appearance.
She blushed. It felt empowering to be the apple of his eye. Such a strong man was interested in her, and she enjoyed it.
"I was thinking you would want to be the one to take a bath first."
Or maybe she was just as dirty as she thought she was. "I would, indeed, like to take a bath. I feel like I need one with all the dust and horses."
Kaeldar stepped around the tub to offer her his hand. Slipping her hand into his, he helped her into the hot soothing water. Baths felt sacred to her. Hot water could wash away any worries a person held. It was true magic.
A sigh slipped from between her lips, as she stuck her second leg into the tub. Kaeldar then helped her sink down, as she submerged her bottom half into the steaming water of the tub.
Kaeldar bent down beside the tub edge. She glanced over at him with a half hooded gaze. The hot water just felt so good, and she felt her muscles finally relax, since meeting Kaeldar. Being surrounded by so many rock giants could make one extremely tense around the shoulders.
Claira let her head fall back against the edge of the tub and watched as Kaeldar leaned over to grab a cloth.
"Do you mind?" He asked, as he held up the cloth for her inspection.
Claira nodded her head. If he washed her down, then she would be able to just sit there and enjoy the warm water of her bath.
Kaeldar lifted one of her feet out of the water and gently slid the soft cloth over her suple skin. Her eyes slid shut, as she let all of the sensations flow over her. No one had ever massaged her body before, and she loved the feel of his hands on her skin.
Ever so slowly, Kaeldar made his way up her body, until he reached her breasts. Her eyes popped open, as he rubbed the cloth over her tits. The once soft cloth now felt so rough and pleasurable against her sensitive skin.
He moved on to her arms and legs, and then he made his way to the area between her thighs. Rubbing the cloth over her nub he watched as her eyes grew hazy. There was nothing Claira wanted to do, but enjoy the sensations rolling through her.
Then he stopped washing her down with the cloth. Looking over at him she saw a smile on his face. In his black eyes, she could see passion within his gaze, and she knew she hadn't been the only one who’d been taking pleasure out of what he’d been doing.
"I think it’s my turn to get washed."
She pouted her lips at him, but relented. "If I have to get out, then I suppose I will." After all, he had been kind enough to let her wash first, even if it had been more passionate than she expected.
Standing she stepped gracefully out of the tub and turned to watch as Kaeldar sank down. She loved watching his muscles flex, as he moved around. He was a trained predator, and heaven forbid you were ever his enemy, but she also knew what those muscles could do under the covers.
"Wash me like I did you." Kaeldar's onyx eyes caught her every movement, as he commanded her.
With one of her own wicked smiles, she grabbed the cloth and bent down next to the tub. She was going to make sure to take her time washing him. As she made her way up his legs, a wicked idea popped into her head, and she acted upon it. As she came up to the apex of his thighs, she wrapped the cloth over his cock.
Claira was surprised to find it already rock hard. Then again, of course, it would be, he’d been washing her, and now he had her rubbing up his body.
Her long fingers curved around his cock, the length felt good between her fingers. When she had him in her hand, she felt like she had all the control, and it gave her such a tremendous thrill.
She looked over at him and saw all reasoning flee his black eyes. He was mad with lust, and she was the one who was driving him crazy.
A growl rumbled through his throat, as her hand slowly glided up and down his long shaft. Claira stroked him harder and faster.
"Enough!" He barked, startling her a bit. Reaching over the rim of the tub he grabbed her around her waist, lifted her, and plopped her down over his waist.
Claira let out a surprised gasp. "Kaeldar!"
"I need you now." Kaeldar whispered against her skin, as he nibbled his teeth against her neck, sending shivers running through her body.
She felt the heat gather between her legs, as she thought about what he might want to do with her. His long length was right under her center, and she couldn't help but thrust her hips against it.
Another deep growl escaped from him, as her wet folds rubbed against his straining cock.
