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Chapter 9 - Rythm of the Bath

It is morning.

Time for my morning bath.

The bath is a large, pool-like tub. I lower my naked body into the water. It isn't deep—the water level only reaches my abdomen when sitting.

"Aah... this is nice..." I murmur to myself.

The water is warm, but not too hot—just right for a chilly morning.

Then, two of my beautiful maids, Charlotte and Alisa, join me in the bath. They're already fully naked, their faces cute, their bodies curvaceous and flawless.

They dip cloths into the water and begin gently wiping my body.

I stare openly at their intimate sacred parts—soft, pink, and hairless. They've waxed completely smooth, as is customary for women in this culture.

As usual, my rod stirs. It grows large and hard.

I grab Charlotte by the hips and casually slide my rod into her sacred hole. Her body arches, and she lets out a loud, cute moan—then orgasms five times.

"So it's true... the Goddess really did enhance my body," I whisper to myself.

Alisa continues wiping me down as if nothing unusual is happening, as if it's completely normal.

Charlotte continues to moan sweetly, so I keep going.

My rod thrusts in and out, rhythmically.

Each motion draws another loud, adorable moan from her lips.

Her generous breasts bounce before me with every movement.

I continue for a few more minutes.

Then I pause.

I don't want to spend too long in the bath, so I decide to finish.

With a final deep thrust, I release a massive load of love juice inside Charlotte's womb. Her body arches again, overcome with ecstasy.

Seeing her react like that,

Can my love juice cause orgasms too? I wonder briefly.

I kiss Charlotte's lips, our tongue play with each other. When we done kissing, Charlotte give me a cutey look, as if she wants round two.

I pull out. My rod is still firm. Alisa quietly rinses it clean with water and a cloth.

I give her breasts a quick squeeze, then step out of the bath and head to the wardrobe room.

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