The Female Leads Truly Loves You - Chapter 251

Chapter 251: Do you want to join me in the shower?
The swirling mist in the steamy bathroom twirled around, creating an almost ethereal atmosphere. And in it, an unshielded ‘nymph’.

At this very moment, in Sam’s bathroom, there appeared a woman.

It was indeed Zoe, no surprise there, but Sam had never imagined that this woman could be so audacious.

Now, Sam’s clothes were soaked with the warm flow of water.

Inside, Zoe looked divinely irresistible. Although Sam did harbor some resentment for her reckless behavior, he couldn’t deny that the sight of her bare body seemed to dissolve all his grievances.

Indeed…

Seeing such a tempting body, seeing this woman whose breasts were unimaginably voluptuous, any complaints seemed like petty grievances, almost a boast in disguise.

The water cascaded down from Zoe’s neck, kissing her throat, breasts, buttocks, and her vulva.

The misty steam was everywhere, and under the bathroom light, Zoe radiated what could almost be called a holy glow.

Yet, paradoxically, her aura seemed to scream desire.

Zoe’s long hair was pinned up at the back of her head, and she stood naked before Sam, without any cover.

She faced Sam without any shyness, instead smiling.

“Sam, you’ve come at just the right time. I was getting a bit bored bathing alone.”

Sam was momentarily stunned. “Bored bathing alone? Haven’t you always bathed alone, Zoe?”

Zoe chuckled, her hands beginning to coil around Sam’s arms like water snakes.

Gently caressing, climbing upwards, as if to ensure the guest relaxes before a massage.

Zoe smiled.

“How could that be? It seems like ever since I met you, every time I’m alone, I think of you. So… do you want to join me in the shower?”

True to form, without giving Sam much time to prepare mentally, she immediately uttered such bold words.

Sam swallowed hard, trying to avoid Zoe’s gaze. “What are you talking about… Just bathe by yourself, I won’t disturb you.”

With that, Sam struggled free from Zoe’s grasp and turned to leave the bathroom.

A shared bath?

Was this really about bathing? It seemed more like an excuse.

Sam saw the situation clearly. It wasn’t that he disliked making love, nor did he dislike Zoe.

On the contrary, seeing Zoe naturally aroused his desires, and the sensation of making love with her… it was truly wonderful.

It’s hard to imagine what it’s like to be with a woman who can meet any demand during lovemaking, whose body is the epitome of flexibility.

There’s a saying that sex can be the spice of love, but it should never dominate the relationship.

As Sam turned to leave the bathroom, there was a sudden “thump.”

Zoe’s breasts bumped against his back.

The uncovered elasticity pressed against his back, a direct and unobstructed contact, felt almost heavenly enough to elicit a song from one’s throat.

At the same time, Sam felt his back shirt soaking through, and Zoe’s wet hands wrapped around his waist from behind, pressing against his chest in reverse.

It wasn’t a firm grip, but her fingers gently encircled him, making Sam stop in his tracks for a moment.

That strange sensation, like a rushing flood, overwhelmed him.

Sam bit his lip lightly.

“What are you doing?”

Zoe’s fingers gently traced patterns on Sam’s chest, leaving an irresistible itch.

Behind him, her body pressed against his back.

“I already told you… let’s take a bath together. Sam, why are you so scared, do you think I’m going to eat you up?”

“It’s not that… it’s just that my clothes are all wet… and bathing together is just too weird, isn’t it? I think I’ll just wait outside for you…”

Sam said this, seemingly ready to leave, but Zoe had already begun unbuttoning his shirt.

Zoe kissed Sam’s ear while continuously working with her hands, gently helping him unbutton and remove his clothes.

“Don’t worry… leave it to me. I’ll wash your clothes anyway. All you need to do now is listen to me obediently, and you’ll get your treat~”

Soon, Zoe had stripped Sam of his clothes, which were tossed carelessly into a corner of the bathroom, looking no better than a rag on the floor.

After completing this task, Zoe didn’t immediately proceed with her next move. Instead, she found a towel and wrapped her sensual, flawless body in it.

Naked, Sam looked at Zoe, puzzled. “Where did you get that towel from… I don’t remember having one like that at home?”

Now wrapped in the towel, covering her breasts and groin but leaving her long, voluptuous legs exposed, Zoe seemed to provoke an almost irresistible man urge to unveil her completely.

Perhaps this was the true purpose of clothing.

Zoe smiled at Sam.

“Of course, I brought the towel myself. Your bathroom is too simple, but thankfully it’s clean and doesn’t smell weird. Come, Sam, sit here.”

Zoe placed a small stool directly under the shower and turned off the shower.

“What is this for…?” Sam was pushed down by the shoulders to sit.

He felt a bit embarrassed now, his legs involuntarily clamping together.

It was like a virgin with no experience, appearing in a place of debauchery for the first time.

Zoe took down the showerhead, letting the water run while she tested the temperature with her hand, then whispered behind Sam with a light laugh.

“I’m not doing anything, just helping you bathe… Or, are you hoping to do something other than bathing?”

“Ah… of course not, I can bathe by myself, you don’t need to help me.”

What Sam really wanted to say was: You better just help me bathe, but the words you’re saying now are hardly convincing!

Zoe directed the showerhead towards Sam’s body, starting at his waist and moving upwards, thoroughly soaking him with water.

“It’s okay… you probably don’t know, but from the moment I saw you, I’ve wanted to do countless things for you. Cooking is just the basics, next I’ll do even more for you. Is the water temperature alright?”

“It’s fine.”

“Good, close your eyes now, I’m going to wash your hair.”

“Oh…”

Sam closed his eyes and also his mouth, feeling the water gently cascade over his head, as if being enlightened.

This woman truly demonstrated a rare normalcy, actually applying shampoo to Sam’s hair and massaging his scalp.

Her technique was spot on, pressing and kneading his scalp with varying pressures.

After rinsing the foam from his hair, Sam’s head felt incredibly light.

And really, if it were just about enjoying such service, it was indeed wonderful. If it were just this, it would be a top-notch indulgence.

Then he heard Zoe’s gentle voice behind his ear.

“Next is your back, Sam.”

“Thank you.”

As the water once again soaked his back, Sam slightly closed his eyes.

It was indeed quite comfortable, but then…

“Thump.”

It was a soft sound, like the collision of water.

But Sam’s eyes widened in an instant.

Because he clearly felt that what touched his back was definitely not a hand, nor a towel… This touch, this shape, it was unmistakably Zoe’s breasts.

“Zoe, what are you doing…”

Sam was about to say something. But in the next moment, her hand accurately covered his lips.

“Don’t speak, I’m feeling shy too, just enjoy it…”

Sam indeed couldn’t speak anymore, he could only feel the exquisite sensation coming from his back.

Zoe gently traced her nipples across Sam’s back, her movements incredibly tender.

Sometimes, the unseen images are the most lethal, only to be imagined in the mind, yet felt so vividly.

Sam needed extreme restraint to prevent himself from moaning in pleasure, but some instinctual reactions were simply beyond concealment.

When it was time to be honest, it seemed impossible to lie. His fully erect penis was the best testament to his feelings at that moment.

Zoe had already noticed his erection and was pleased with Sam’s reaction.

“Very good… Sam is being such a good boy, so let’s give him a little reward. Don’t refuse, okay?”

“Eh? Wait, I…!”

Sam suddenly looked up, unable to resist the incredible sensation.

The process was like enduring both ice and fire, two extremes.

Zoe’s movements, massaging Sam’s back with her breasts, grew in intensity until finally, she stopped.

By then, Zoe, without a towel, moved in front of Sam and squatted down before him.

With her face, stunningly beautiful and utterly enchanting, she looked at Sam.

Then she took his penis in her hands.

“Sam, are you enduring this just to enjoy the final service? You’ve been erect the whole time, haven’t you?”

Sam instinctively retorted, “Of course not, I just…”

At that moment, Zoe had already taken his penis into her mouth, gently sucking.

Her tongue was more agile than ever, and her mouth had molded to the shape of Sam’s penis.