"I-I… wanted to be of service to you. You seemed tired after your long journey…and…and…" she barely managed to sputter out.
I wondered what she meant. Here I was in nothing more than a towel, with a pretty girl standing in front of me, offering her service.
She looked up at me again. This time when our eyes met she didn't look away. Her face was flushed red from her nose to the tips of her ears, but she held my gaze. In my mind I knew she was just a maid, but I couldn't help but feel like maybe she was more than that.
A few moments of silence passed and I could feel my own cheeks beginning to heat up. Her outfit truly was quite small, and my eyes couldn't help but drift down her perfect figure.
I noticed where she was looking as well, and in a split second I decided what I was going to do.
I began to move, slowly walking towards her. My gaze never leaving hers. Her eyes were jewels that sparkled with passionate light, calling me forward, urging me to continue.
I stood in front of her, our bodies only inches apart. I took her hand, and she sucked in her breath. I placed her hand in the middle of my chest, her amazingly soft skin was smooth against mine.
"You're chest…it's…warm…" she gazed in wonder at my lean muscles, hardened from years of training and active service under the king. I smiled warmly and took her face in my hands.
I could feel my heart racing as I cradled her. Her skin was softer than any satin, and smoother than any silk.
I leaned in close, and whispered in her ear. "I can think of a few ways you can be of service to me, if you're interested…" I pulled back slightly and gazed into her eyes once more. I was confident in myself. I knew what I wanted, and here it was before me, mere inches away.
She nodded slowly, the strands of hair in her face swaying slightly. I brushed them aside and leaned in once more. This time, however, I didn't go for her ear.
Her lips, which had looked so soft and luscious, felt like a dream. I pressed myself against her, enveloping myself in her warmth.
"S…s-…sir…" she breathed into me between kisses. Our lips wrapped around each others, seeming to fuse together. The soft, warm, wet, sensation caused my body to throb uncontrollably, but I managed to retain some of my composure.
I pulled away from her passionate lips and whispered, "Why don't you show me what you can do." I took a step back and grabbed her hand once more.
I moved her hand slowly down my chest. She cooed as it passed over my abdomen.
"They're so big," she whispered in surprise. I couldn't help but smile at the expression on her face. Lips slightly parted, she stared in wonder at my stomach. I let her hand rest there for a while, enjoying the sensation on my skin.
Then, ever so gently, I continued to push her hand down, towards the edge of the towel still wrapped around waist.
When her hand reached the base of my pride she let out a small gasp. With one swift movement I removed the towel and stood bare; presenting myself to her.
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