Steam rose from the bath in the bathing room. Samia stripped off the boots and robe the moment she entered.
“I shall give you some privacy.” Varga turned to leave.
“Please, stay.” Samia took his hand in hers. She was naked in front of him, but it was hardly the first, or most embarrassing time. “Now seems like a good time for me to tell you my story.”
“As you wish.”
She turned and walked over to the bath, stepping into it. She sighed in pleasure as the warmth returned to her foot and leg, making the insides of them tingle. She climbed her other leg over, and stood for a moment while her other foot felt the same sensation.
“This shall be the best bath I’ve ever had,” she said. “Thank you.”
“It is the least I could do. I’ll ensure there is one prepared every night for you, Sel- I mean Samia.”
She lowered herself, feeling the warm sting on her ass. She sat down, plunging herself in and feeling the sting and tingle all over her. She felt so unclean, not just from the fucking but from the sweat and dirt of the last three days.
She dunked her head in, wetting her hair, then lifted her head back out.
“Please, come and sit with me,” she said.
Varga took a chair and sat beside her. Samia couldn’t help but smirk when his eyes drifted to her floating breasts.
“My eyes are up here, Captain,” she said jokingly.
“I’m sorry.”
“It’s fine. Perhaps you could wash me?” Her eyes gestured to the soap on the shelf.
“If you wish.”
Varga walked over to the soap, picking it up. He returned, hovering awkwardly over her, not sure where might be appropriate. Samia took his wrist, rubbing the soap into her waist with his hand. She rubbed her waist in circles, then raised it until the soap rubbed across both breasts. She looked deep into his eyes as she moved his hand. As she looked down at his breeches, she saw the bulge in them. She felt a sudden burn of arousal inside herself. If only all three of her holes weren’t so sore.
She took the soap from his hand and rested it on his waist, then took his wrist, touching her cheek with his soapy hand. She rubbed soap onto her cheek, then dunked his hand into the water, and rubbed the cheek clean with it.
Samia sat up, pulling him close, kissing him deeply.
After a long kiss with plenty of tongue from both of them, the captain sat back, looking at Samia with a little surprise.
“Perhaps now I should tell you what is going on?” she said.
