CHAPTER 776: CHAPTER 776: TESTING HIS LIMITS

Arabella pretended to spread it up and down his chest and abs to make the soap lather even more, "accidentally" letting the tip of her fingers brush against his nipples every time.

[Is she intentionally avoiding touching my nipples? It would feel good if she touched my nipples too.] Ferdinand thought.

Arabella smirked and was glad she was standing behind him and could not see it.

She continued slowly spreading the soap on his broad body. Letting her hands enjoy the feel of his hard and toned muscles.

His body temperature had reason and steam was oozing off his body.

"Oh my!" Arabella gasped when Ferdinand suddenly rose and cornered her against the wall.

"My lady, you should wash me properly. You haven’t spread the soap everywhere yet," he demanded.

’See? Being a servant doesn’t suit him at all. How can a servant demand this from his mistress?’

Arabella did not back down though, "Alright."

She finally let her palm wander to his nipples and spread the soap in a circular motion while looking him in the eye.

He swallowed hard.

[Ah, her eyes are so tempting. Look at that playful glint. I love how she’s looking at me like this. She’s daring me to do something, isn’t she? But we’re just getting started. I shouldn;t allow myself to lose control when we just began. What more would she do to me? I want to know. I want to feel it.]

Ferdinand’s curiosity kept him strong despite the temptation in front of him.

’At times, he acts like he doesn’t have the least bit of self-control. And yet, in a situation like this, he had been controlling himself well since earlier.’

Arabella could not help but praise his will.

Aside from lewdly eyeing her and massaging her breasts and teasing her nipples, he hadn’t done anything else when he was bathing her.

[Her caress is so light and soft. But I wish she could be a bit rougher with my nipples.] Ferdinand thought.

’Oh my, if that’s what he wants, then I’ll tease him more,’ Arabella smirked expectantly as she pinched both his nipples.

He seemed to like it so Arabella repeatedly did it and alternated it with touching his chest and abs.

But since he thought of wanting more, Arabella twisted his nipples while pinching them.

Ferdinand opened his mouth in a soundless moan, his eyes gleaming with lust and longing.

[That felt good. I want more.] Ferdinand leaned in and was about to kiss her, forgetting that he was supposed to be her servant and had no right to kiss her.

"What are you trying to do?" Arabella raised a brow as he pushed against his chest so he could not come any closer.

Ferdinand was wide-eyed when he realized he forgot all about the play he started.

[Right. I shouldn’t be allowed to kiss her. I mean, not yet. I shouldn’t give in to just that. Arabella did not even kiss me or hug me as she usually does when I play with her supple breasts. I have to last.]

"My apologies," Ferdinand replied, regaining some of his composure.

"Alright, turn around. I’ll wash your back next," Arabella instructed and he obediently did.

"Should I sit?" Ferdinand inquired.

"No, not yet," Arabella smirked as she thought of a devious plan.

She lathered up soap in her palms and spread it on Ferdinand’s broad and sturdy back. She had to stretch her arms since he was tall.

"I should sit after all," Ferdinand suggested, worried about her comfort.

"Not yet. Stand just like this," Arabella said and quickly wrapped her arms around him to stop him from sitting.

She felt Ferdinand’s body tense then gradually relaxed.

[Her breasts are pressing against my back. They’re so soft. Ah, but her nipples are erect. I can feel them well.]

Arabella was about to let go when she realized what she did but Ferdinand held her arms.

"Can you keep holding me like this a bit more?" he asked, in a weird voice. He was no longer in the play he was doing but something else.

[It feels so nice to have her hug me from behind like this. I’m usually the one who does this. Now, I know why she loved it when I held her from behind. I didn’t know it was this comforting. I feel like all my fears and worries are going away.]

’Ah, I should hold him like this more often,’ Arabell noted when she heard his thoughts.

"As long as you want," she replied and held him even tighter.

They remained in the same position for a few seconds until Ferdinand said, "I’m fine now. You might get a cold if you stood here for too long."

"I’m fine though. Should I continue washing you now then," Arabella decided to continue with her devious plan since he was back to being a worrywart now.

She did not stop hugging him but continued to lather soap in front of his body again with her breasts pressed against his back.

This time, she let her hand wander close to his crotch but did not dare touch his member.

[She’s teasing me again!] Ferdinand was quick to catch on.

Judging from his reaction, his member had gotten much stiffer.

"Oh my, what was that?" Arabella commented when his member hit the back of her hand right when she touched close to his crotch again.

"Something you ought to wash, my lady," Ferdinand replied.

Completely opposite from her, instead of feeling shy to be washed by her, Ferdinand was asking to be washed right there.

’He did that intentionally?!’ Arabella wondered if it just happened to perk up because her hand drew close to his crotch or he intentionally hit the back of her hand with it.

She knew by now that he could intentionally flex it when he wanted her attention on it.

"You should sit down now," Arabella did not grant his desire and decided to tease him a bit more to test his limits.