She chuckled, "Arthur, this is the first time someone has bathed you, isn't it? How does it feel?"
"..." Arthur Lindsey looked cool and detached.
Right now, he could only feel a raging fire burning in his heart, as if he wanted to pin her down and madly plunge into a certain place... never to stop...
"Arthur... what's the matter?"
Ella Lacey dared not touch that certain spot anymore. It was too large for her small hand to hold!
"Hurry up and wash..." Arthur commanded, his voice low.
He really couldn't wait any longer!
Ella Lacey was very obedient, listening to Arthur's commands. She spent more than half an hour diligently helping him bathe.
After the bath, they dried each other off.
Arthur burst out impatiently, "To bed!"
No sooner had his words fallen than Ella Lacey felt her body lifted into the air, caught up in Arthur's firm grip.
He was magnificent, with remaining droplets of water on his short hair, his body bare and close-up, provokingly sensual.