Chapter 118: Bathing Time Part 3 (R-18)


    The tension in the air was palpable as Isabe stood frozen, her wide eyes locking onto Seraphina''s silhouette under the shower.


    Steam curled around them, thick and hot, as Seraphina’s back glistened under the running water, her presence bothmanding and teasing.


    Isabe blinked, still caught off guard by the sight in front of her. Her lips parted as if to say something, but the words were stuck in her throat, her mind racing.


    A sly smile tugged at Seraphina’s lips before she slowly turned her head, just enough to nce at Isabe over her shoulder.


    The fiery red strands of her wet hair clung to her neck, entuating her sharp features and the mischievous glint in her eyes.


    “Surprised, Isabe?” Seraphina’s voice was a low, sultry drawl, echoing through the steamy haze.


    She didn’t bother covering herself, instead letting the water cascade down her bare body, embracing the moment.


    “Seraphina," Isabe finally managed to speak, though her voice trembled slightly. “What are you doing here? I thought this was supposed to be a private moment between me and Adrian.”


    She could feel the heat in her cheeks, a mix of shock and something she didn’t want to name.


    Seraphina chuckled softly, her voice rich with amusement.


    “Private? She stepped closer, her eyes glinting with yful mischief. “After that little soul fusion of ours, nothing is truly private between us anymore, is it? Oh don''t take me wrong, I am d that you saved my life, so I am not ming you.”


    Isabe’s breath caught as she remembered the moment when she had to fuse her soul with Seraphina’s to save her life.


    Since that day, their souls had synchronized in strange ways. It wasn’t constant, but she could feel faint echoes of Seraphina’s emotions, while Seraphina herself seemed to experience them far more intensely.


    A sigh escaped Isabe’s lips as she realized what this might be about. She took a step forward, her demeanor softening, cing a hand gently on Seraphina’s cheek.


    “Is this because of my intimacy with Adrian?” she asked quietly, her eyes searching Seraphina’s. “I’m sorry. You don’t need to do this. We’ll find a solution so you can live your life freely.”


    Seraphina’s expression shifted, a fleeting vulnerability crossing her face before she lifted a finger to Isabe’s lips, silencing her.


    “While that was my initial reason,” Seraphina whispered, her voice tinged with something deeper, “I’ve already found the solution.”


    Isabe frowned slightly, confused. “What do you mean?”


    Seraphina’s smile widened as she nced at Adrian. “Adrian,” she purred, “will dig out the emotions I’ve kept buried and make me fall for him.”


    Isabe’s eyes widened in surprise, her gaze darting between Seraphina and Adrian. But then a small smile tugged at her lips as she chuckled softly.


    “Is that so?” Her tone was gentle, understanding. She reached out and patted Seraphina’s head, the gesture filled with warmth and affection.


    Seraphina’s cheeks flushed at the touch, a rare vulnerability flickering across her face as she looked away, embarrassed.


    That gesture—Isabe’s kindness—was something Seraphina had always cherished, even if she’d never admit it.


    Meanwhile, Adrian watched the scene unfold, the tension in the air growing heavier with each moment.


    His eyes moved from Seraphina to Isabe, their voluptuous figures shimmering under the water, their teasing banter making his heart race.


    He swallowed hard, feeling his arousal building uncontrobly as his body reacted to the intoxicating sight before him.


    Seraphina''s eyes, still flushed with embarrassment from Isabe’s gentle pat, turned towards Adrian.


    Her gaze drifted downward, and a wicked smile crept onto her lips as she noticed the undeniable reaction from his body.


    Slowly, she shifted her entire stance, her body fully turning towards Adrian as she let the shower water cascade over her form.


    The water clung to Seraphina’s curves, tracing every inch of her wless body. Her fiery red hair, slicked against her neck, highlighted her sharp features and the intense glint in her blue eyes.


    The droplets of water glided down her ample breasts, down her taut stomach, and along the curve of her hips, entuating her hourss figure.


    Her skin glistened in the soft light, and the steam added a mysterious haze to the already intimate atmosphere.


    Isabe noticed Adrian’s intense gaze, his face betraying his internal struggle. She chuckled softly and ced a hand gently on his shoulder.


    “Look at this, my dear," Isabe said, her voiceced with amusement. "It seems like you’re having a bit of difficulty."


    Adrian’s eyes flickered from Seraphina back to Isabe, unable to speak as the tension coiled tighter around him.


    Isabe’s smile deepened as she turned her attention back to Seraphina.


    “Perhaps,” she said thoughtfully, “we should help ease his… difort.” Without waiting for a response, Isabe gently reached out, taking Seraphina’s wrist in her hand.


    The simple touch carried an unspokenmand, and Seraphina’s eyes widened slightly in surprise as Isabe guided her forward.


    Moving gracefully, Isabe led Seraphina closer to Adrian, their wet bodies now just inches from him.


    She gently ced Seraphina’s hand on Adrian’s swollen, throbbing cock. Seraphina hesitated for a moment, feeling the heat radiating from his skin, her breath catching in her throat as her fingers wrapped around him.


    “There,” Isabe whispered, her voice smooth and calming. “Now, be a good girl and help him rx.”


    Her tone was gentle yet authoritative, a mix of affection andmand that left little room for defiance.


    Seraphina swallowed hard, her cheeks burning with both anticipation and the undeniable pull of her shared connection with Isabe.


    She felt Isabe’s desires echo faintly within her, mingling with her own, and the urge toply grew stronger.


    Slowly, Seraphina began to move her hand along Adrian’s length, her grip firm but careful as she worked him with deliberate, slow strokes.


    The water continued to drip down her arm, mixing with the slickness of his skin as she focused on her task.


    Her breaths were shallow, each one betraying the mixture of nervousness and excitement that coursed through her.


    Adrian’s body tensed under Seraphina’s touch, his pulse quickening as the sensation sent jolts of pleasure through him.


    Seraphina, who had always been strong-willed andmanding in her own right, now seemed utterly obedient under Isabe''s soft-spoken authority.


    Adrian’s eyes flickered between the two of them, his mind trying to reconcile this unexpected change. He knew Seraphina to be headstrong, fiery, and proud.


    Yet here she was,plying without hesitation, following Isabe’s lead with every touch, every movement.


    Isabe, catching the surprise on Adrian’s face, chuckled softly. Her eyes gleamed with understanding as she whispered into his ear, her voiceced with amusement, “I see you’re confused, my dear. You’re wondering why she’s so obedient all of a sudden, aren’t you?”