Page 13 of Claimed By the Orc Emperor

“Um…there are outdoor pools where I live. Most people have them outside.”

“You bathe outside?” Axum sounds incredulous and I can’t help it. I laugh. He sounds so concerned about people using soap and water outdoors.

“I mean, yeah,” I say as I wipe under my eyes. “Some people do. But most bathtubs are inside.”

“Yours is a confusing race, Rainn.”

Taking my hand, he gently pulls me from the bed and leads me to a door across the room, to the right side of his bed. Pushing through it, he steps aside to let me walk ahead of him.

My breath catches and all I can say is, “Wow.”

It looks like a lake inside the castle walls. Lush green grass crunches beneath my bare feet and wildflowers grow all around me. Butterflies—or what look like butterflies—flap around, circling the flowers. A large tree grows from a space along the far wall, towering over us. And the bathing pool itself is huge. Tiny flowers dot the perimeter, filling the air with their sweet scent.

Looking up, I see there is a ceiling above, not an open area as I would imagine. But the ceiling doesn’t look solid. I can’t explain it other than to say it looks opaque.

“This is amazing,” I breathe, bending down to sniff at the flowers. “Is the water cold? Do I just hop in?”

“It is cold, but I can warm it for you.” He steps over and slips his fingertips into the water and murmurs a few words. Steam rises from the surface of the water as he stands.

Axum shakes his hand off, droplets of water flying off as he looks at me shyly. “If you need nothing else, I will be?—”

“Join me,” I say hurriedly. I mean, come on, I have a hot orc in front of me. There’s no way I’m letting him get away from me when I’ve been salivating about meeting one. Hell, I didn’t even know they existed. This is already beyond my wildest dreams. And to see one naked? Yeah, not going to pass that up.

His eyebrows fly up. “I would love to. I will get a cleaning and drying cloth for you. You are welcome to enter the bathing pool. I will return shortly.”

I don’t miss the giddy smile on Axum’s face as he walks past me. I also don’t pretend I’m not watching his powerful ass in his sleep pants as he walks away. Holy hell, what would it feel like under my hands as he pounds into me?

Wait, how big is Axum’s dick? My favorite toy at home was more thick than long. The way Axum walks, with his loose stride and wide stance, gives me thoughts that he might be packing an anaconda. God, I hope so. Yeah, I’ve known him for a day, but fuck that. When I want something, I go after it. No shame in my game.

I quickly strip out of my clothes and sit at the edge of the lake—bathing pool. The blades of the grass feel good against my naked ass. I’ve never sat on grass butt-ass naked. It’ll definitely be happening again.

Slowly, I slide into the bathing pool and groan happily. It’s the perfect temperature.

I wade through the pool, though it’s not deep at all. I can press my feet flat to the bottom and my head is still above water when I’m nearer the edge. The further I walk to the other side, the deeper it goes. It’s a literal bathing pool.

I backtrack to where I can stand comfortably and close my eyes, enjoying the warm water. This is the fucking life. A lake that has all the trappings of the outdoors while being inside away from all the elements. It’s fucking perfect.

My eyes snap open when Axum comes back into the room with two thick towels and cloths in his hands. He sets them on a rock and proceeds to get undressed.

Oh. My. God.

Everything about Axum is hot as fuck. Every article of clothing removed reveals a delight to my eyes. I already saw his strong arms and torso yesterday, but his thick thighs, toned calves and his thick, hanging cock have me swallowing roughly.

His dick is…beautiful. Long and thick, several veins prominent. He’s smooth, the area around his shaft and heavy sac hairless. His cock looks nothing like my orc dildo at home, but beautiful in its own way.

I don’t avert my eyes. I’m sure most people would’ve be too shy to stare at a man—orc—they just met, but damn that. I want Axum, no denying that. Why hide it?

He smirks as he steps into the pool. “My eyes are here, Rainn.” He points to his violet orbs, making me bark a loud laugh.

“I apologize,” I say with a look that says I am absolutelynotsorry at all and I think Axum knows that.

His smirk turns into a grin as he hands me one of the thick cloths. “I do not mind you ogling my body.”

If I stare any longer, I’ll want to jump his bones. I’m a size queen, but I’m not suicidal. Getting Axum’s dick in my hole would take lots of training.

Lots. Of. Training.

To distract myself, I ask, “Can I ask you something?”

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