The Dark King's Bride by Janessa Anderson

body as he watched her firm, round breasts slip down underneath the surface of the water to where they were hidden just a few inches from the surface due to the sitting position that she had moved herself into in the tub.
                  Take a look at her body, Daniel. His desires whispered to him in an alluring tone of voice, flooding his mind. Have you ever seen such a more perfect body in all of your life?
                  No…I haven’t… Despite knowing his passions were trying to get him to cave in to them, he spoke to them with his voice shaky, slightly, due to the intense emotions that had started to build up inside of him with no mercy. Her body is something so angelic and majestic that only the angels of old could have created her.
                  Lily is perfect for you, Daniel, but yet you hold back from claiming her for yourself.
                  I don’t want to move so fast with her that I leave her feeling rushed into it with me.
                  Daniel, you can’t keep up this demeanor you are using as a shield to keep you from letting out your true emotions for her.
                  If you are expecting me to have my way with her, you are not thinking clearly.
                  Daniel-
                  It is not in my nature to do such a vile thing, especially to a woman as lovely and angelic like Lily.
                  You may say that now, but mark my words…You will give into the very feelings you are trying to suppress, and finally release all of your unbridled passions in a sexual frenzy in bed with her curvaceous frame beneath your tall and muscular one.
                  He chose to not respond back to his conscience from where he was at the moment. Daniel didn’t want to believe he would do all the things that his lustful side was wanting from him. He was sure he was able to ignore it, and not cave in.
                  Focusing his eyes towards a stool made out of gray and white marble, Daniel locked his gaze onto where a soft, white cloth had been left out for Lily’s bath. He picked it up after his hands had pushed the sleeves of his top up to his elbows in order to keep the water from being soaked up into them. His right hand dipped it down into the water, soaking it in the warm water, and lifted it up to her back. He moved it up and down in gentle strokes across the fair complexion of her back, but didn’t move too quickly about it. He wanted to take his time with what he was doing, and enjoy it. Just a few moments into washing her back, however, Daniel noticed how her body had begun to shiver, slightly, like a leaf hanging onto a branch for its life while the early autumn air is blowing against it in an attempt to knock it off.
                  Looks like you might need to do something ‘special’ in order to stop her shaking, and calm the inner turmoil in her body.
                  He took heed of what his conscience suggested, and found it to be the absolute truth. If he was to have a chance of getting close to her and win over her heart and soul, Daniel needed to do something order to erase the feelings of nervousness away from her.
                  Slowly, Daniel started to move the rag over a side of her neck above her left shoulder while he leaned his mouth towards her right ear, and spoke to her in a soft, sensual tone in his deep voice.
                  “Why are you shaking like this, Lily?” Daniel asked, making sure to keep his voice low. “Is the way that I am washing displeasing you?”
                  “N-No Daniel,” Lily replied, “You are not displeasing me at all.” Her voice had started to not only possess a shaky sound to it but also one of hidden pleasure due to the change in his own voice towards her. “You are doing a fine job at washing me like you are at the current