Chapter 116

It was not what I expected but it was a whole new experience.

Felix had somehow made our bath some sort of preparation ritual, full of anticipation and mystery.

He had peeled off my clothes with such reverence I felt as if I was a delicate flower that was extremely treasured. His eyes were just filled of devotion, not a sprinkle of lust as they gazed my naked body.

"I'll wash you." He said.

And wash me he did.

He took off his clothes and joined me in the tub, then he grabbed the soap and rubbed it all over my body. All over. 

From my neck, downs my shoulders, the length of my arms, all around my bouncy breasts, stomach and back, my butt, my intimate area, even hoisting my legs over shoulders so he could lather the soap well and not miss a spot. 

The action was very mundane. He really just prepared me for a good rub with a cloth, yet his throughout work left me a bit breathless.

Let us not talk about the moment he actually used the clothe.

I could feel his long fingers through the rather thin fabric. As if he was not actually using one. The route he took for it was in reverse: starting from my feet. 

He carefully rubbed my soles and even cleaned in between my toes, making me giggle. When he went up my calves, my stomach did a flip and my pussy clenched. I had already experienced it once with Lucas, so this just confirmed that my calves were rather sensitive to their touch.

I almost moaned when his hand cleaned my inner thighs and touched my intimacy in a rather fluttering way. Almost imperceptible, highly teasing.

"Come here." He said, patting his lap. We adjusted in the tub to the new position.

He seemed to have grown taller because his legs no longer fit the length of the tub and ended up bent. That made me directly sit on his half-erect cock. 

I let out a small whine when I felt it harden under me, but he just preoccupied himself with scrubbing my butt cheeks and my back. 

"Sit up a bit." He then ordered. I saw his eyes lock onto my bouncing breasts as I did what he asked. I had no time to feel proud about it when I tightly grasped the edges of the tub and sharply moaned when he slid his fingers against my folds.

I knew he was just cleaning, but I could not help the desire that pooled in my lower abdomen and lit up my whole body.

"Am I doing a good job?" He asked for approval as the cloth and his hand brushed against my nipples after he moved up from my stomach. Due to the circling motions of his hand, my breasts moved up and down, and side to side.

I nodded as reply because I did not trust my mouth from not letting out coherent sounds if I opened it. And all too soon, he was done.

"You can wash your face with the water I prepared over there." He pointed at another bucket placed over the kitchen counter. 

I took a deep breath and got out of the tub. My legs were shaking a bit, but I did as told because I impatiently waiting for his next move. 

As I washed my face, I heard him wash himself. The water was mixed with a few rose petals from the roses we had outside and with a bit of lavender oil. 

When I was done washing, I started toweling myself. He did the same and tied it around his waist. Walking towards me, he wrapped the towel around my body and then grabbed my hand to pull me out of the kitchen.

"Felix?" I called out confused. We had not changed to our sleeping garments, and the others must be at the house. If we were going to do something, would it not have been better to have the kitchen's privacy?

"Don't worry." He reassured with a bright smile.

I could only trust him, so I let myself be led to the house after we donned our shoes. 

The house was surprisingly empty. Where were Ethan and Lucas? Had they not finished washing? We took our time in the kitchen, so it would be safe to say they should have already been in bed.

From one second to the next, my towel had disappeared, pulled by the teen whose towel had also disappeared, showing his impressive boner. 

He pulled me towards him. With our bodies touching, he leaned down and started a shy kiss. I did not want to take control of it and just let him pump some of his confidence into it. 

He deepened the kiss as his hands searched for my hips. He took a step forward; I took a step back. We continued that way until the back of my knees touched the bed. Oh, so it really was going that way!

I hooked my hand to the back of his neck, and without separating our mouths, we laid on the bed. 

I immediately positioned him in between my legs to feel his hot and hard cock press against my folds and clit. 

Although he did not put all his weight on my body, holding it with his forearms, our crotches did touch. He sedately moved his hips to create some friction, making our breaths fasten. 

Our mouths separated to get some air. With locked gazes, our hips moved to rub our crotches and seek that satisfying peak. When I thought it would all end outside, he sat up and stood. I was left hanging, confused and needy. 

But that lasted for a short time when he knelt and immediately buried his face in my intimacy. I moaned, and quickly grabbed his head as his tongue rapidly lapped my clit and a finger smoothly went into my entrance.

It was not the gird I hoped for, but he was still going to make me come.

"Nn… Ah!" My hips buckled when a second finger went in and started a fast pace to match his hard-working mouth and tongue that such and licked. "Coming… I'm coming… Ah!" Throwing my head back with a gasp, I reached my peak.

My body convulsed as he kept slowly sucking on my already sensible clit. I looked down and we connected our gazes. I watched as he slowly and very deliberately used his tongue to stimulate the clit again.

I had to reward him for taking the initiative in this. I was sure we would not have sex, but penetrative sex was not everything.

"Bring your cock here, get on me." I told him.

"Huh?" He stopped and blinked confused.

I smiled at his childish expression. "Get on the bed." I told him. He obeyed. "Lay down." I pushed him back. Once positioned, I sat on his face, then leaned forward to grab his miserably leaking cock and swallowed the head to taste the fluids gathered that.

"Ah! Belle!" His hips uncontrollably buckled, but I was able to stop him midway to not choke with his long cock. I was not ready to take it that deep yet.

"Keep sucking, Felix." I said, rubbing my folds against his chin. He immediately did as told. His sucking sounds joined my suctioning ones. 

"Nhg...Nhg…" Slowly but surely, the tip of his cock finally hit the back of throat. Once there, I closed it.

"… Belle, I'm coming!" He desperately cried out, tightly grabbing my ass.

Not yet… I took his cock out and let all the dribble fall on it. I used my hand to tightly hold the base of his cock to not allow him his pleasure. "Work harder, Felix. I'm not close to my second orgasm." I pointed out, shaking my hips.

With moans and whimpers, he once again put himself to work. He was not as enthusiastic as before with his mouth, but his fingers were deliciously rubbing a good spot inside.

When I felt my second orgasm building again, I started pumping his cock, leaving sloppy kisses all over it. I let myself enjoy his ministrations and even leaned my head on his thigh, not stopping my hand movement.

As the buildup was reaching its peak, I sped up my hand and started sucking onto his head again. When my body tightened again, I swallowed his cock as much as I could and did the throat move again. 

He let out a muffled – latching onto my folds as he was – yet still loud moan when he came, spilling all his load deep in my throat. I swallowed it, making his hips buckle at the sensation. I choked and coughed up, taking his cock out.

The last of his seed sadly came out and remained on the still red head. I could not leave it like that and cleaned it up, joining the rest of his load that went down to my throat.

We laid there, panting and satiated. His cock considerably shrank, not able to see more action for the night. 

That taught me that a long foreplay was needed with Felix as he could only unload once.

Lucas could stand two unloads. Ethan could also only stand one, but he was the only one that could make me come thrice before he could unload.

I wondered how many Joseph could stand.

But that was a thought for when he returned.

"Let's clean up and sleep." I groggily said once I caught my breath. Getting off him, I noticed he was already in dreamland. What an unreliable lover! But my lover, nonetheless. 

Luckily, after I cleaned both of us and donned myself with my sleeping garments, Ethan and Lucas appeared.

"What did you do to him? He looks very spent." Ethan chuckled at Felix's passed out condition. He did not even react to being dressed.

"If you behave well, I will do what you did with him to you." I winked at the both of them. 

"You behave. It's late." Lucas mock-scolded me, softly bopping my head. 

I stuck out my tongue at him. He smiled and kissed my forehead. 

"It's ready in here. We can sleep." Ethan yawned. I nodded and quickly went to blow out the candles that had been illuminating the room. 

We had a lot to do the next day, so we had to rest.