Chapter 152 - You Can Wash Me {R-18}

Jeanne went around the pool and entered on the opposite side of Lucien. She was very shy, but the hot water made her quickly relax.

After the water reached a specific volume, it stopped filling, and soon the steam started to decrease as well.

Jeanne gazed at Lucien, expecting to see some curious reaction from him, but in the end, he was just relaxing with his eyes closed.

She started a conversation while was.h.i.+ng herself to break that quiet mood. "What about the girls? Won't they come to bathe?"

Lucien replied calmly. "Yes, they wanted to join me when I told them I would take a bath, but I explained to them that today I would bathe alone."

Jeanne could imagine that it was because of her, but she still asked. "Why?"

"Because I want to take a bath alone with a mature pink-haired beauty." He replied.

She smiled. "So, are you enjoying it?"

"Yes, your company is great... Still, I would like more closeness between our bodies."

Jeanne was silent as she continued to wash with soap and a soft sponge. After a few minutes, she started to talk again.

"Lucien... I wanted to ask you something."

"You can ask. If I can answer, I will." He quickly replied.

She was a little hesitant. "My brother-in-law must be very worried about Mason and me, so I want to send him a letter. I promise I won't say anything that can harm you."

"It's all right. You can say you will be back in about two months if you want. I'm going to ask one of Ron's spies to send the letter. They can do that discretely."

Jeanne smiled. "Thank you, Lucien. I know you didn't have to treat us so well."

"You are not a prisoner. I'm sorry I had to imprison Mason, but he leaves me no choice. Anyway, it will be over soon, and he will be able to return to his home." Lucien said.

Then they were quiet again until Lucien started to speak in a curious tone.

"It must have been challenging for your brother-in-law to lose his wife and have to raise his child alone. He must be very grateful to have you close."

"What do you want to ask?" Jeanne made a thoughtful expression.

Lucien explained. "Well, you are beautiful, so I find it difficult that he never tried to court you or something like that."

She smiled. "Oh? Yes, I think he already tried to approach me like that, but I always made it clear that nothing would happen between us."

"Uhm…" Lucien just made a m.u.f.fled sound.

Jeanne continued to smile as she spoke in a teasing tone. "Are you jealous?"

Lucien opened his eyes and looked at Jeanne's big b.r.e.a.s.ts. She lowered herself into the water, covering her entire body quickly.

Then he smiled and closed his eyes again. "Why would I be jealous? I just want to know if any men have tried anything on my women."

Jeanne blushed a little, but she didn't like Lucien's arrogant att.i.tude much. She prefers it when he praises her and shows interest in gaining her affection.

She thought for a few seconds before say. "I'll let you wash my back if you promise not to look."

Lucien laughed. "You are very reasonable, my lady."

She made a fake upset expression even though she knew his eyes were closed. "I'm embarra.s.sed, that's all."

He spoke calmly. "You have my word. I will not open my eyes until you ask for it."

"I hope so." Jeanne started to walk towards Lucien. She was still very embarra.s.sed, so she walked slowly and with her body totally submerged.

Lucien sat there, waiting for her. She reached in front of him and put the sponge in his hand. Then she brought her face close to his, to check if he couldn't really see anything.

With their faces so close, Jeanne smelled Lucien's pleasant scent and couldn't help but remember their pa.s.sionate kisses in the rain.

She was unable to resist kissing him and so she brought her lips close to his, just enough to slightly touch them.

Her heavy breathing tickled Lucien's face, but he didn't move and let her do what she wanted.

Then Jeanne kissed him. He bit her lips in a gentle way, but that drove her crazy.

"Mmm…" She made a cute m.o.a.n and rubbed her cheek on Lucien's lips before turning around.

She knelt in front of him and put her long pink hair in front of her body to leave her back free for him to wash it.

Although Jeanne knew that Lucien didn't need to see to know what to do, she still guided his hand to her back.

She smiled. "Be kind."

Lucien stroked her back. "Whenever you want."

He started was.h.i.+ng her neck and shoulders, then he moved his hand down to her lower back, instead of going to her a.s.s, he went back up to her shoulders, always using gentle movements.

Jeanne has never felt so much pleasure in a bath before. Lucien's touch was soft and affectionate, making her wish he never stopped. She just closed her eyes and enjoyed it.

Although everything was feeling very good, she started to feel a little uncomfortable when he got close to her a.s.s. She seemed to want him to wash that too.

Lucien also seemed to want that as he took a short break every time he reached her lower back as if waiting for her permission.

'I've already gone so far... I'm just going to let him touch it... Nothing more.' Jeanne thought to herself and took Lucien's hand.

"You're allowed to wash there." She spoke in such a low tone that it sounded like a whisper, but it was still enough for Lucien to hear.

He wasted no time moving the sponge to her big s.e.xy a.s.s, so he started making the same gentle movements he did on her back.

"Mmmmmm…" Jeanne was unable to stop herself from m.o.a.ning as she felt Lucien's touch even through the sponge.

She thought it couldn't get any better, but then Lucien used his other hand to start stroking her back.

She didn't even think about complaining because his touch was divine, and it was much more pleasurable when he touched her skin directly than when he used the sponge.

Then Lucien moved his hand to her a.s.s and squeezed it.

"Ah!" Jeanne almost jumped, but Lucien held her around the waist and pulled her towards his body.

As he was sitting, she fell down on his lap and immediately felt something hard between her legs.

But Lucien made no other moves and just held her in his arms, so she quickly relaxed as her body did not feel any aversion to him.

"If I do something you don't like, just tell me, and I'll stop," Lucien spoke close to Jeanne's ear, making her feel tickling and want to laugh.

"Ok." Jeanne soon regretted her answer as Lucien started to move the sponge on her thighs towards her most private part.

She wanted to say that she didn't like that, but in fact, she was enjoying everything, and a part of her wanted to continue.

"Ohh…" Jeanne felt Lucien caress her thighs, and then he reached her v.i.r.g.i.n flower and washed it gently while kissing her shoulders.

Lucien's gentle touch on her p.u.s.s.y was even better than on any other part of her body. He used the sponge sometimes, and other times he used his hand directly, clearly to tease her.

She couldn't believe that the same man who brutally killed the archer that shot the arrow at Mia's face was was.h.i.+ng her body in such a gentle and caring way.

Jeanne disagrees with many things Lucien has done and the way he acts, but she couldn't deny that he knew how to treat a woman very well and she feels very comfortable with him.

She relaxed her body in his arms and just enjoyed his touch. The hard meat stick she felt between her legs was an incredibly good boy and didn't try anything funny.

After a few minutes of was.h.i.+ng her, Lucien raised his hand from the water, and his fingers glistened with a viscous liquid that was not soap.

He laughed. "If we keep going like this, it will be hard to end our bath."

Jeanne giggled. "You did well. Now let me wash your back… Also, you can open your eyes."

Lucien opened his eyes and had to restrain his desires, or his c.o.c.k would rise from the water, hard as a rock because the gorgeous mature beauty in front of him was extremely charming, especially while cutely blus.h.i.+ng.

He put the sponge in Jeanne's hand and guided it to his c.o.c.k, slowly as if he wanted to give her time to refuse.

But in the end, he smiled because she didn't resist and held his d.i.c.k with one hand while using the other to wash it with the sponge.

Jeanne was very embarra.s.sed, but she continued because they were just touching and was.h.i.+ng, so everything was fine.

She couldn't help thinking to herself. 'So, this is a c.o.c.k? Why is it so big? It can't fit inside the girls... Also, it's so hot.'

"We need more soap, can you grab it?" Jeanne asked Lucien to get the soap that was behind him at the edge of the pool.

But Lucien had another idea. He guided her hand with the sponge to her p.u.s.s.y and rubbed it, soaking the sponge with her love juices. "I want this soap."

Jeanne smiled as she becomes even more embarra.s.sed and spoke in a low tone. "Okay."

Then she started rewas.h.i.+ng his c.o.c.k with the sponge now soaked with her love juices. Pa.s.sing her juices onto Lucien's c.o.c.k was extremely e.r.o.t.i.c, and Jeanne became more and more h.o.r.n.y.

Lucien leaned his back on the edge of the pool and enjoyed that fantastic handjob.

After a minute, Jeanne thought about something and started talking shyly.

"The girls say... That your d.i.c.k is very tasty... And that your c.u.m is not only delicious too, but also makes them much stronger…"

Lucien smiled. "You can taste it if you want."

Jeanne started to stutter. "I... I... I don't know how to do it... You may not like it…"

He started to caress her face. "It's fine, it's not difficult."

Then he got up and sat on the edge of the pool to allow Jeanne to be in a more comfortable position.

She knelt and started to stroke his c.o.c.k while she thought. 'It is so big and somehow scary... How can it be tasty?'

Then she slowly brought her face close to his d.i.c.k, and Its smell entered her nose. Even with the soap and her love juices mixed on it, Lucien's c.o.c.k still smelled wonderfully addictive.

She wasted no time and began to lick his c.o.c.k, it has a taste even better than the smell. It was just too perfect.

Perfect was also Lucien's view of the lovely pink-haired beauty licking his d.i.c.k. He started stroking her head and holding her long hair so that it wouldn't disturb her meal.

Before Jeanne could realize it, she was already sucking Lucien's c.o.c.k, and his pre-c.u.m was the most delicious thing she has ever tasted. Her body started to get even hotter while her p.u.s.s.y produced more and more love juices.

Lucien wanted to enjoy more of his time with Jeanne, but his women were sending him several mental messages asking him to send them to the purple world.

"Your mouth is so good that I'm going to c.u.m. You don't have to drink it if you don't want to."

Jeanne was happy for Lucien's consideration, but she really wanted to taste that.

She swallowed Lucien's c.o.c.k as deep as she could in her throat and sucked it as best she could.

Lucien did as she wanted and shot his hot c.u.m inside her throat. He controlled Its volume so that it was not much because it is Jeanne's first time.

She eagerly drank it all, and just as the other girls said, she started to feel really good. His creamy milk is better than she could have imagined and made a wave of energy run through her body, improving it and strengthening her.

As soon as she finished drinking it all, she still continued to suck his c.o.c.k, which made Lucien laugh.

"Don't worry. You can have more whenever you want later. But now, our time alone is over."

Jeanne couldn't help but be a little sad. Still, she kept sucking and licking Lucien's c.o.c.k while mentally blaming him for seducing her.