Mara felt herself sleeping on a hard but firm surface. She didn't mind it though and started adjusting herself to sleep better. She slowly slipped from her dream world to her reality and wondered when the pillow got hard. She opened her eyes and shut them really fast due to the light. Then she opened them slowly and her vision cleared.
There she was on top of Kiel who was staring at her with a smirk. [Has he been staring at me while I slept?] Her thoughts ran wild. She raised her head with a start as she noticed her hand on his bare chest and her foot on his...[Oh Lord!!!] She got of him so fat that she coiled herself with the quilt and feel on the ground. Her embarrassment doubled.
"Why are you so jumpy in the morning. You didn't seem to have a problem yester night when you snuggled closer," he said picking her up from the ground and put her on the bed. "Tsk! Now your forehead is bleeding," he said seemingly a little mad.
[Oh No!] "I'm so sorry I'm clumsy. Please forgive me-" she begged only to be stopped. "Shh... don't apologize I'm not mad. But I will be next time if you do that again okay?" He said and she nodded. He healed her and led her to the bathroom for her to freshen up. She was going to be introduced to the King at breakfast.
He got in with her and turned on the hot water faucet. Mara was staring at him confused. [Should I leave? I probably leave] "Don't," a deep voice cut through her thoughts. "I thought to give you privacy to take a bath," she said turning to the opposite direction as he had started stripping.
"No take off your clothes and join me," he said casually sitting in the big tub. [What!?] She shrieked in her own brain. "I said take off your clothes and join me. Don't worry, I will not peek," he said smirking and covered his eyes with his hands. She stood there for a couple of minutes unable to move from the spot but she steeled herself.
She took off her clothes and took a dunk in the water. It was warm and she immediately felt relaxed. "Can I open my eyes now?" He asked bringing her back to reality. "Yes, I'm in the water," she replied blushing. There was an awkward silence after that. She was even afraid of causing the water to ripple.
He smoothly moved towards her and their bodies touched. He was hot. She could feel his taut muscles on her back. She turned stiff trying not to think although it was not working. He let out a deep laugh and the vibration of his chest against her naked body sent heat to her lower body.
[Oh my God Mara, please don't think. Don't think! Don't thi- holy mother is that his manhood. Oh no stupid, he can hear your thoughts, you did not just think that. Stooooooooooop....why is it hard?...stooooooooop!!!] The battle went on in her mind. She had long lost the battle and now her mind was wandering to places that her governess had warned her against.
This was bad... so bad. Kiel on the other hand was dying of laughter. Seeing his tiny wife fighting with her self, her teaching and her desires was so refreshing. He felt like he was at a circus. She had not even noticed that he had pulled her to sit in between his legs. What he enjoyed most was that he could see that at least, she had sexual desires. He would attack them so much that she would crave for him and drop all those absurd teachings.
"If you are done with your inner battles, I would now like to wash your hair," he said picking some liquid soap and lathering it. She immediately tried to move from his grip to stop him. " Please let me not trouble you, I will do that myself your highness, "she said taking the soap from him. Your Highness!? Kiel felt a jab in his heart almost like she was building a wall between them.
He wanted to tell her to call him by his name but he decided it would be much more fun to make her do it by herself. To make her cry out his name. His name from those plump lips! He shivered. " But I want to do it so sit tight okay," he said and started rubbing her hair.
It was just as soft wet as it was dry yester night when he had rubbed it. He could spend a whole day here without getting tired. Meanwhile on the other side, Mara's disapproval died the minute his hands landed on her. She was in heaven. His strong and firm hands were so gentle on him so much that she rolled her eyes back in approval.
She didn't even noticed when she slid lower to give him more access leaving her breast exposed. Kiel saw her pink areolas and nipples and went in to a daze. Her breast were perfectly fit for his hand. They were voluptuous and he thought of himself biting them with his fangs. Okay now who was torturing who at this point?
He rinsed her hair and moved to her neck, shoulders and chest. He tried to keep himself from her breast but ended up rubbing them. Mara jolted awake from her utopia once she felt his hands. She didn't hate it oh God forbid, it's just that, she had never been touched there before. Never, not even by the maids. She went into a battle within herself of whether she should stop him or let him continue.
" Well look who came back. I had only offered to wash your hair but you spread yourself for me...hmm, should I guess you want something?'' She blushed as red as a tomato cause really this position she had spread herself in was very suggestive. [What is wrong with you Mara oh my God.]
She quickly washed herself really fast and left the bathroom. He let her go as he had his own discussions with his big brother down there who was standing at attention not liking the ' wait for the right time' movement that his master had joined. He took a bathe and took care of his aching member then went back to the room.