Xavier sent the guards on their way, telling them the mages could expect him shortly. He pulled Sophie close, his hands resting at her hip. “I will introduce you to the mages properly. They raised me, and I want them to see us together” “Yes,” Sophie said softly, warmth rising in her chest. He led her into his private chambers, where a deep stone bath waited, steam curling over the water. “Come,” he said. “Let me wash you.” Sophie stepped down into the water. It was warm and scented faintly of cedar. She leaned against the bath wall as he ran a soapy cloth over her body, slow and deliberate. His hand wandered lower, fingers sliding between her legs, touching that sweet spot again. She moaned in delight as pleasure rippled through her body. Her breath caught. “Oh, oh, what is that you do down there?” she whimpered. “That’s your clitoris, my sweet,” he said, voice dark velvet, as he sucked the spot on her neck where his mark had formed. “I like it,” she said shyly. “Only like?”
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