bobbed just on top of the water, the ripe tips cutting a current as she moved. She resisted a sudden urge to pull one of the ripe nipples between her lips and explore the texture with her tongue.
“Lie back,” Sasha said, her voice husky and low. “And relax. I promise to be gentle.”
To Alyssa’s surprise, the platforms were soft, like lying on a gel mattress and the head was raised and cushioned enough that it was as if a pillow cradled her. She pulled her hair out from under her shoulders, letting it flow around the platform into the swirling water. An inch of water lapped against her body, leaving most of her exposed, but since the cavern was warm, she didn’t shiver as she’d expected. The motion and sound of the water relaxed her, making her feel as if she were at one of the day spas her mother and sisters frequented.
Warm fingers gripped under her knees, raising them so her legs were bent, her thighs spread wide to give the maid better access. At the first tentative touch against her mound, she jumped and Sasha’s musical laughter echoed around her like an intimate caress. “Relax and hold very still, Princess. I’ll have you smooth and perfect for the prince in no time.”
Gripping the sides of the platform, Alyssa willed herself to relax, or at the very least hold still. When the warm fingers touched her again and then traced through her pubic hair, she didn’t jump, but had to bite back a moan. This felt forbidden, wicked…naughty, and she wanted to enjoy every minute. She heard the “snip-snip” of scissors, and decided talking would keep her from embarrassing herself further.
“How did you become a lady’s maid?” she asked, trying to both enjoy and ignore the slender fingers touching her mound.
“Being a lady’s maid is in my line. My mother, mother’s mother and so on, were all maids to the royal family. It is an honored position.”
Glancing down, she saw Sasha take a small purple fruit from the basket and peel off the skin. The scent of musky lavender rose around her. The purple flesh of the fruit looked fluffy like whipped cream. Scooping some of the flesh with her fingers, Sasha slathered it onto Alyssa’s throbbing mound.
Alyssa’s skin immediately began to tingle and she fought the urge to buck her hips against the wonderful new sensation. Clearing her throat, she said, “What if you didn’t want to be a lady’s maid? Do you have a choice?” Her voice sounded breathy and low.
The maid’s laugh bubbled around her, causing heat to coil in her stomach and she looked down to see a long straight blade pulled across her mound, shaving off a perfect line of dark hair. Then Sasha rinsed it in a small basin floating next to her.
The sight of Sasha standing naked between her open thighs made her release a shaky breath. And the cold pull of the blade across her skin sent lava and energy spiraling throughout her entire body.
“I could have chosen another path, but I’m proud of my family’s tradition. I’m a strong supporter of the royal family.” She rinsed the blade in the basin again and closed her hand around Alyssa’s ankle, raising her leg to rest on top of her shoulder. “I need to be able to reach everything, to fully shave you,” she explained as she spread on more purple fruit flesh and then drew the blade gently across Alyssa’s swollen pussy lips.
Sasha’s smooth fingers rubbing over her already-engorged flesh sent a series of small energy tremors through her thighs and tightened her arousal. Despite her best efforts, a gasp followed by a low moan ripped from her throat. Realizing what she’d done, heat blazed into her face and she screwed her eyes shut, wishing she could disappear.
“Do not be embarrassed,” Sasha whispered. “The ponga fruit enhances arousal. It helps with shaving and brings sexual energy, which you are much in need of. Not to mention, it has a sweet fluffy taste and is often used in foreplay.”
Alyssa slitted open her eyes to see
“Lie back,” Sasha said, her voice husky and low. “And relax. I promise to be gentle.”
To Alyssa’s surprise, the platforms were soft, like lying on a gel mattress and the head was raised and cushioned enough that it was as if a pillow cradled her. She pulled her hair out from under her shoulders, letting it flow around the platform into the swirling water. An inch of water lapped against her body, leaving most of her exposed, but since the cavern was warm, she didn’t shiver as she’d expected. The motion and sound of the water relaxed her, making her feel as if she were at one of the day spas her mother and sisters frequented.
Warm fingers gripped under her knees, raising them so her legs were bent, her thighs spread wide to give the maid better access. At the first tentative touch against her mound, she jumped and Sasha’s musical laughter echoed around her like an intimate caress. “Relax and hold very still, Princess. I’ll have you smooth and perfect for the prince in no time.”
Gripping the sides of the platform, Alyssa willed herself to relax, or at the very least hold still. When the warm fingers touched her again and then traced through her pubic hair, she didn’t jump, but had to bite back a moan. This felt forbidden, wicked…naughty, and she wanted to enjoy every minute. She heard the “snip-snip” of scissors, and decided talking would keep her from embarrassing herself further.
“How did you become a lady’s maid?” she asked, trying to both enjoy and ignore the slender fingers touching her mound.
“Being a lady’s maid is in my line. My mother, mother’s mother and so on, were all maids to the royal family. It is an honored position.”
Glancing down, she saw Sasha take a small purple fruit from the basket and peel off the skin. The scent of musky lavender rose around her. The purple flesh of the fruit looked fluffy like whipped cream. Scooping some of the flesh with her fingers, Sasha slathered it onto Alyssa’s throbbing mound.
Alyssa’s skin immediately began to tingle and she fought the urge to buck her hips against the wonderful new sensation. Clearing her throat, she said, “What if you didn’t want to be a lady’s maid? Do you have a choice?” Her voice sounded breathy and low.
The maid’s laugh bubbled around her, causing heat to coil in her stomach and she looked down to see a long straight blade pulled across her mound, shaving off a perfect line of dark hair. Then Sasha rinsed it in a small basin floating next to her.
The sight of Sasha standing naked between her open thighs made her release a shaky breath. And the cold pull of the blade across her skin sent lava and energy spiraling throughout her entire body.
“I could have chosen another path, but I’m proud of my family’s tradition. I’m a strong supporter of the royal family.” She rinsed the blade in the basin again and closed her hand around Alyssa’s ankle, raising her leg to rest on top of her shoulder. “I need to be able to reach everything, to fully shave you,” she explained as she spread on more purple fruit flesh and then drew the blade gently across Alyssa’s swollen pussy lips.
Sasha’s smooth fingers rubbing over her already-engorged flesh sent a series of small energy tremors through her thighs and tightened her arousal. Despite her best efforts, a gasp followed by a low moan ripped from her throat. Realizing what she’d done, heat blazed into her face and she screwed her eyes shut, wishing she could disappear.
“Do not be embarrassed,” Sasha whispered. “The ponga fruit enhances arousal. It helps with shaving and brings sexual energy, which you are much in need of. Not to mention, it has a sweet fluffy taste and is often used in foreplay.”
Alyssa slitted open her eyes to see
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