“If the two of you help me,” the Dark Twin said. “I’m feelin’ stronger all the time, but I’m still not quite as steady as I’d like.”
“All right.” Lexi came forward and put her arm around his waist again, being careful of his healed injury and trying not to look below the beltline. Gaze looped an around his brother’s broad shoulders and together, the three of them descended the broad, gentle steps that led gradually down into the bathing pool.
FIFTEEN
It didn’t take Lexi long to realize that wearing her underthings in the pool made her look more naked than if she’d actually just been nude. The fragile silk panties went transparent almost at once and the thin material of the cami-top got drenched and clung to her breasts obscenely, showing the points of her nipples clearly through the thin fabric.
She pretended not to notice the way the two big Kindred were looking at her as they got Bound settled on a step about halfway down, where the water was about waist level on him and Gaze.
“Now,” she said to them, once they were seated side by side. “Let me just get the foamer.”
“The what?” Gaze asked as she glided across the pool to the place she had left the personal cleaning device.
“Oh, it’s actually a kind of animal,” Lexi explained, as she picked up the oddly shaped foamer and brought it back to the steps where the brothers were sitting. It was a purple and blue spongy blob with a porous outer surface.
“An animal?” Bound frowned uncertainly at the strange creature.
“Yes—when you get it wet, it secretes a soapy, sweet-smelling foam,” Lexi explained. “Here—I’ll show you.”
She dunked the foamer in the warm water and brought it out dripping. Holding it over the Dark Twin’s broad chest, she squeezed it hard with both hands. A thick, rich, pink foam began squirting out of the foamer’s sides and dripping all over Bound, who looked down at it was a dubious expression on his face.
“That’s pretty good, I guess,” he admitted gruffly. “Though I’m probably gonna wind up smellin’ like a fuckin’ K’roathion fashion flower by the time you’re done, Angel.”
“But I’m not done—you have to rub the foam in. Like this—see?” Lexi let the foamer float in the water and began to rub the pink bubbles all over Bound’s broad chest. She liked the feeling of his hard muscles under her hands, so different from her own soft breasts.
“Mmm, Angel. Feels nice,” he rumbled, looking up at her.
“I’m just trying to get you clean,” Lexi said briskly. “Hands to yourself, please,” she added sternly, when he put his big hands on her hips as though to draw her closer.
“Sorry, Angel,” he murmured, putting his hands back to his sides obediently.
“I think our new Mistress, er Alexa, wants us to hold still while she washes us,” Gaze told his twin.
“Yes, that’s exactly right,” Lexi said, nodding. “Now I’m just going to reach over you so I can wash your back,” she added, speaking to Bound.
She was standing between his spread thighs and she could clearly see the hard ridge of his shaft rising under the water. She ignored it, however, as she stepped forward and squeezed the foamer, showering pale pink foam over his broad back.
“Now hold still while I scrub you,” Lexi instructed the big Kindred sternly. She stepped up on the next stair in the shallow, underwater steps so that she was leaning over and she could reach his back and shoulders. However, this move put her breasts directly in his face.
Lexi pretended not to notice, though she could feel her sensitive nipples brushing the Dark Kindred’s rough beard and hot mouth as she scrubbed industriously at his broad back. Below the water, his naked shaft was pressing against her lower belly, branding her with its heat. Again, Lexi acted oblivious though she could hear the low groans coming from the big Kindred’s throat as she washed him thoroughly.
Why was she doing this? Why was she acting this way, when it went against everything she’d been taught?
Because I want to, whispered a little voice in her head. Besides, what harm was she doing? It wasn’t like she was actually touching either of them. She still had on her panties and the brief cami top—even though both of them were soaked and clinging to her. But still, they offered a barrier—no matter how thin and insubstantial—between herself and the big Kindred.
“There,” she said at last, when she had washed the Dark Twin’s back thoroughly. “I trust you’re feeling cleaner now?”
“A hell of a lot cleaner. Thank you, Angel,” Bound muttered hoarsely.
“Good.” Lexi turned to the Light Twin. “Your turn, Gaze.”
“Yes, Mistress.” His pale blue eyes followed her every move and beneath the water, she could see that he was now fully erect. As she had suspected, now that it was completely hard, his equipment was just as impressive as Bound’s.