Steam drifted through the air, covering my naked body from head to toe in comfortable warmth as I conjured the massage table in the middle of the communal showers. Excitement bloomed on the face of the equally naked warden as soon as she saw what I’d created. “I know I said I was planning on winning the teasing game tonight, but I also wanted to show you how thankful I am for how amazing a teacher and friend you’ve been.” “Hm…” Her dark eyes made contact with mine before she gave me a pleased smile and let out a small giggle. “Such a charming sentiment… Is offering such tender words part of your roguish scheme to inflame my desire beyond what I can bear?” “Maybe…” I said jokingly before sincerity mixed with a little sheepishness leaked into my voice. “I really am grateful for everything you’ve done for me, though… thank you.” She didn’t reply right away, and heat started to creep into my face. Then a pale blush entered her cheeks. “You are quite welcome,” she said quietly befo
Hot water hissed from every shower head in the shower room, filling the air with comfortably warm steam. At the center of it all, the warden relaxed face down and naked atop the padded surface of the massage table I’d conjured. She used her forearms as a makeshift pillow to rest the side of her face against.I stood beside the table and it took every bit of my willpower to ignore the lust bubbling in me as I rubbed the rose scented soap over the smooth, paper-white skin of her sculpted ass – to massage her muscles and wash her clean instead of greedily groping and feeling. Alright, gotta make sure the massage itself feels good enough that she doesn’t want it to end and won’t start my tease timer… “Does that feel good?” “Yes…” she replied with a contented sigh, eyes closed. My hands moved to her legs, going to work on her inner thighs dangerously close to her pussy before continuing down. A shuddering flex ran through her body at the closeness of my fingers to her womanhood. My k
Too curious to resist what this ‘idea’ was, I got off of the warden and stood in the middle of the steam-filled shower room, jerking off while the warden sat atop the nearby massage table with a look of smug satisfaction. My cock was slick with slippery, rose-scented soap, making it feel kind of like I was masturbating with lube. I debated going hard and finishing as soon as possible, but something in her dark, aroused eyes stoked my curiosity. So, I decided to take my time. “What now?” I asked, giving her a raised eyebrow. “Or do you really just want me to ‘pleasure myself’?” “For now, yes, I would have you continue.” She hopped down from the table and casually strolled towards me, her naked body on full display for me. Stopping just short of the tip of my cock touching her stomach, her eyes held mine for a moment before trailing down my body to watch as my hand lazily pumped up and down my length. I inhaled steamy air deeply through my nose, shoving down the rebellious desire t
“What’s the reason then?” I asked, shifting on the steam coated leather of the couch to mirror the warden by facing her. “There’s a woman living in the Forest of Embers whom I served with before becoming the warden of Stone Lock. Someone I wish to see again.” I felt as though I already knew who this person had been to her by the lovesick regret on her face, but I stayed quiet and waited for her to continue. “She was initially just one among those I’d bedded earlier in my service to the Myrian military, but over time we grew to love one another.” She averted her gaze, brow furrowing with apprehension. “But something happened?” I guessed. “Yes.” She turned her dark eyes back to me, guilt now shading her regretful expression. “Something went wrong during a mission. We disagreed on how we should handle something in the aftermath and settled on taking very different approaches to dealing with that problem… I ended up with accolades, while she was stripped of her rank and cast out.”
The warden blinked at me, a touch of embarrassment in her face at my declaration of wanting to help her make up with her former lover. “Why were you worried about telling me?” I said through a smile, a little confusion trickling into my voice. “In truth, I don’t know. I might have been ashamed by my desire to reach out so suddenly.” Her fingers trailed from my hair to trace slow patterns against my shoulder. She didn’t speak for a moment, but the way she quirked her mouth to the side told me she was thinking something over. I kept my mouth shut and waited for her to continue. “Or perhaps I was uncertain of how you’d react.” A shadow of nerves darkened her expression. “What?” I said with a light chuckle. “Really? Wanting to reconnect with your long lost girlfriend is awesome!” A small smile twitched at the corners of her mouth at my positive reception. “For the sake of clarity, my primary goal is to make amends, not to rekindle our love.” Seeing her try to suppress a big smile
Sitting next to me on the couch at the center of the communal showers, the warden’s dark gaze left my growing erection to travel appreciatively up my naked body. She took in a deep breath of the steam-filled air before letting out a sigh shuddering with arousal. “On second thought, as you are about to meet Lysandra, and because I’m not certain if she’d wish such stories to be shared… I shall instead tell you three stories which don't include her,” she said, her eyes finding mine. “Hm… I guess that makes sense,” I said with a thoughtful smile. “But, uh, even though I wasn’t sure how you were intending on doing it… it’s kind of hard to tell me how likely you think it is she’ll be into fucking me if she’s not in any of the stories.” “This is quite true… I suppose you’ll just have to figure it out for yourself after meeting her,” she said coyly. “Oh, most definitely will.” My hand went to her glistening thigh to slide along the lean muscle to gather some rosy soap. I smirked in satis
The warm steam filling the air felt almost intoxicating. It covered the warden and I, creating beads of water which ran down our naked bodies whenever we moved. At the center of the communal showers, I sat in the middle of the couch I’d conjured. My arms rested along the top of the backrest and my legs were parted, with a beautiful shadow primal nestled against my side. Her delicate hand lay on my body less than an inch from the base of my fully erect cock. Her smug grin widened with pleased arousal as I gave her to go ahead to ‘wash’ my almost painfully hard manhood. I was going into dangerous waters, so I soothed myself with possible lies about my self-control.. She’s definitely going to start jerking me off, but I’ll wait until she’s super turned before starting her tease timer. “Now… where was I?” the warden wondered aloud. “Fuck…” I groaned at the pleasure of her fingers wrapping around my cock and the following sensation of her hand sliding up and down my soap-sli
With the conclusion of the warden’s second story, my orgasm was moments away from crashing down on me. The warden let out a low, silky laugh as my muscles tightened in a physical representation of my will struggling to keep myself from blowing my load. Her hand stopped pumping and came to rest at the base of my cock, continuing to hold my manhood firmly. “My, my… I had no idea you enjoyed being cleaned so much.” Wet from the moisture of the steam wafting off the water hissing from the surrounding showerheads, she licked her lips. With her only holding my length and no longer jerking me off, I was able to slow down and keep myself from finishing. My heart calmed, but my dick remained hard like diamonds. “What did you think of my story?” She tilted her face up to look at me through dark, horny eyes. I asked the first thing that came to mind, due to my brain still coming down from the combination of her handjob and the story itself. “Isn’t it, uh, bad for superior officers to fu