Chapter 892: The Beginning Of A Fairy Tale [Part 1]
Chapter 892: The Beginning Of A Fairy Tale [Part 1]
The sound of dripping water echoed in the bathroom as Ethan gently massaged the shampoo into Samantha's scalp, giving it a thorough cleaning.
When the young lady mentioned that she wished to take a bath before the deed, Ethan agreed. But for some reason, the young man accompanied her inside the bathroom to help her.
Currently, the pair was inside an inn in Limeburgh Town-Ethan had made a rule to not make love with his Lovers inside Dud Manor.
The Portable Tree House would've been an option, but since Nicole was there, he deemed that it wasn't appropriate to take Samantha there.
With all those factors combined, he decided to take her to Limeburgh Town so that he wouldn't trouble anyone from the academy.
Samantha didn't expect that Ethan would go out of his way to care for her, and she couldn't help but feel touched.
She closed her eyes and allowed the young man to wash and rinse her hair before he used his hands to apply soap to her body.
The moment Ethan's hand touched the nape of her neck, a shudder ran through her body.
This wasn't the first time the young man's hand had touched her, but this was the first time when she had given her consent to him to do so.
While Ethan's hand lathered her back with soap, making sure to clean every part of it, a thought flashed in her mind.
'Does he do this with his lovers as well?' Samantha thought. 'He seems to be very experienced with this.'
While she was thinking along these lines, Ethan raised her arm and applied soap to it.
But when his hand came to her underarm, the young man moved his fingers to tickle her, making her gasp in shock.
"Y-You're bullying me again!" Samantha complained as Ethan laughed after seeing her reaction.
"I'm sorry," Ethan replied. "Now, let's clean you up.'
"Y-You! Don't do that again. I'm very ticklish by nature."
"Oh? So where do you feel ticklish aside from your underarms?"
"My legs and thighs are ticklish," Samantha replied before realizing that this was something that she wasn't supposed to say.
"Oho~ I see," Ethan smiled evilly and used his free hand to caress Samantha's leg and thighs, making the young lady squirm.
"S-Stop it!" Samantha moved her head backward in an attempt to headbutt Ethan, but the young man simply moved his head to the side to dodge it.
"Okay, let's stop," Ethan replied, raising his hand to appease the young lady, whose skin, originally as white as cream, had turned a bit red from embarrassment.
"... Can I take back what I said earlier?" Samantha asked. "I think if I become your lover, you'll bully me for life. I don't want that."
"Too late," Ethan replied as he planted a kiss on Samantha's neck, sucking it a bit to leave his mark. "You can't get away from me."
"T-Then can we just finish washing up first? Something hot and hard is pressing on my back." "That's just your imagination."
"How can this be my imagination? You pervert!"
Seeing that Samantha was truly at the end of her rope, Ethan no longer messed around and cleaned her properly.
When his hands moved to caress her breasts, a whimper escaped the young lady's lips.
However, she immediately bit her lips to prevent more sounds from coming out.
Samantha's breasts were a perfect fit in Ethan's hands, and he couldn't help but marvel at how soft and supple they were.
But in order to prevent the young lady from complaining again, he didn't focus on that place for long.
He would have enough time to do that later, so he did what he needed to do and moved his hands to her legs to wash them properly.
When Ethan's hand moved to her thigh, Samantha covered her lips with both hands to prevent her voice from leaking out.
Her most intimate place, which had never been touched by any man until Ethan, was being caressed as he washed her, making her feel a sensation that she had never felt before.
Despite the cold water falling on their heads, Samantha felt her body heating up as her heart and body accepted the young man's touch.
His touch ignited the flames that had gone dormant since their time inside the Twilight Domain.
Minutes passed, and by the end of Ethan's sweet and sensual torture, Samantha's body shuddered as she reached her limit.
The young lady leaned back, pressing her body against Ethan's strong chest as the feelings of release subsided.
A few minutes later, she finally regained her composure and turned around to look at the young man, who was smiling back at her.
"Your turn," Samantha declared. "It's payback time."
Without waiting for Ethan's reply, she took the soap from his hand and went behind him to wash his back.
Samantha had an evil grin on her face as she prepared to lather the young man's back with soap and do this and that to him in order to avenge herself.
But, as she touched the young man's back, she saw a long scar that made her eyes widen in
shock.
This was the scar that Ethan had received when she had protected Lily from the attack of the Necromancer in the Lands of Alastor.
This scar could easily be healed by high-grade potions, but Ethan refused that kind of
treatment.
He wanted to leave it behind. s proof of his love for Lily, as well as the memory of a place that was hundreds of years in the past.
"Where did you get this?" Samantha asked as she traced her hand on Ethan's scar.
"When I was sent to the past with Lily," Ethan replied.
"Oh, that story about the two of you entering the Nexus?" Samantha inquired.
"That's right."
"... It looks good on you."
"Really?"
Samantha nodded. "Sometimes, I think you're too perfect. So having an imperfection like this
makes you look better in my eyes."
The young lady had completely forgotten her plan to get back at Ethan and washed his back
properly.
But, when he was about to wash his backside, she remembered that she was out for revenge so she didn't hesitate to slap Ethan's buttocks once as payback.
Ethan didn't react much because he was already expecting that Samantha would take revenge
on him.
However, he made sure to take note of it because he would also slap her bum later depending on how many times she slapped him.
Fortunately, Samantha seemed to be content with a single slap and focused on cleaning the
rest.
When it was Ethan's turn to turn around so that Samantha could wash his front, the young lady's eyes locked on Ethan's collarbone, then down to his chest, to his abs, and finally the V-
line leading to his shaft.Nôv(el)B\\jnn
Samantha couldn't help but swallow when she saw Ethan's member, which had taken her
chastity several days ago.
The young lady forcefully tore her gaze away from Little Ethan and focused on cleaning his
chest, arms, and abs.
She made sure to linger a bit on his abs because they looked so sexy.
Finally, the moment of truth had arrived.
Ethan looked at the young lady with amusement, as Samantha crouched down to face his
member.
Samantha reached out her hand to touch it as if trying to discern if Ethan's manhood would suddenly bite her hand the moment she touched it.
'It's so hard and so hot,' Samantha thought as her soft, delicate hands held the thing that had almost made her lose her mind inside the Domain of the Twilight.
After staring at it for a few seconds, she moved her hands to rub and clean it while observing it
properly.
This was the first time that she had seen something as big as this up close, and she wondered how it managed to fit her.
A few minutes later, the water from the shower washed away all the soap covering Ethan's
body.
Of course, the young man also used a bit of his ability to manipulate the water to ensure that he was properly rinsed, leaving nothing behind.
Using a towel to dry each other's bodies, the two stepped out of the bathroom and headed towards the bed together.
The two of them sat on the bed and looked into each other's eyes for nearly half a minute
before Ethan placed his finger under Samantha's chin, raising it a bit before he moved closer
to give her a kiss.
The two kissed once, twice, thrice, before Ethan's free hand tugged at the towel that was covering Samantha's body, making it fall to her waist.
He then slowly laid her down on the bed, while continuously kissing her, making the young lady anticipate the moment when the two of them would become one.