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I stared at the bucket hanging precariously above me.

I hesitantly pulled on the rope to dip some water over me. When the water splashed over my body, I was relieved it was warm from the sun and not freezing cold.

I looked around for any kind of soap, and since there wasn’t any, I pulled the rope again to dump the rest of the salty water over me. But instead of the water falling, the bucket itself started to fall in slow motion over my head. I screeched, and a hand immediately shot out, catching it.

I stared at the hand for a second, dumbfounded - turning to see that it was attached to James, who had woken up.

“Are you okay?” he asked, looking away from my naked body and tying the bucket back up.

“Yes, you caught that just in time,” I said breathlessly. I was still in shock by how quick his reflexes were. “Were you right there the whole time?”

“When I heard you yell, that’s when I came out,” he explained gruffly, concentrating as he pulled the rope to hand a fresh bucket of water.

“That was fast,” I said, placing a hand over my bare chest. I was completely naked, and he wasn’t ashamed as he looked over at me. His eyes lingered on the dark patch between my legs. “Can’t you just leave the bucket on the ground? It doesn’t make sense that it’s high up there.”

I tried to keep talking to keep him distracted. And to keep him from looking at me like that and making my body heat up for him. Slick was already drenching my pussy as I tried to regulate my breathing. It felt so wrong feeling like this for a vampire. I had never felt this visceral powerful reaction in my body for anyone.

It was like an earthquake hit me as I gazed into his ruby-red eyes. He was taller than me. Raw and powerful. Muscular than anyone else I met. If he wanted to take me, I wouldn’t have a chance.

“I like putting the bucket up there,” he said softly while looking into my eyes. “It feels like old times. Like a real shower. That’s why I do it.”

“Oh,” I said, mesmerized, still using my arm to cover my breasts. Goosebumps rose from my skin from the light wind.

“I can help you,” he said quickly, realizing I was shivering.

“Do you…do you have soap?” I asked.

“I do. Sorry, I can't help but stare. Your beauty is not like the vampire women,” he said, quickly going inside the hut to grab me some. He actually admitted to staring at me and called me a beauty. My skin warmed, and my heart fluttered against my better judgment.When had I gotten so easily flattered?I had to remember that he was my captor, and he was being creepy. I had to get my act together.

When he came back with the bar of homemade soap, he poured some water over it and handed it to me.

“Thank you,” I said, rubbing it between my hands and getting it sudsy. I realized he was still standing there, watching me. “I think I got this now. You can leave now.”

“I can rinse you when you’re finished,” he offered, watching my hands. I bit my lip with hesitation. “I don’t want the bucket to fall on you again.”

I quickly rubbed the soap over my arms, making sure it got soapy enough. Then, I pretended he wasn’t there as I started to wash my breasts, rubbing soap all over. I heard harsh breathing and saw James watching me with his loincloth stretched by his cock.Oh fuck. He was getting turned on the more I washed my breasts. I was also horny, and I couldn’t help but rub my nipples next with the bar of soap in circles. He licked his lips as I rubbed my belly and abdomen next with soap, rubbing all around until my body was covered in white bubbles.

I was too shy to wash my privates next in front of him.

“You can rinse me now,” I said to him.

“You didn’t finish,” he said. “Go ahead.” He was looking at me between my legs, nodding towards it.

My pussy clenched at his words. I was breathing hard when I rubbed the soap against the palm of my hand to make it soapy. I hesitantly spread my legs a couple of inches apart.

“Wider,” he said huskily.

I swallowed, spreading my legs further apart as I stood there with soap dripping off my body. Then I brought my hand down between my legs, rubbing all around my pussy. I could see the hint of his hard cock showing through the loincloth, hard for me. This was sensual and different for me. Nothing like my brutal attack years ago. This feeling made me want to pounce on him. But my heart pounded fast at the thought. I wasn’t sure if it was fear or arousal.

I slowly rubbed my folds with soap, my breathing and scent thickening. I looked at him with hooded eyes, trembling the more I rubbed my fingers around my pussy and my clit.

“Keep going,” he ordered. “We need you shiny and clean.”

My pulse rate increased, and my belly clenched the more I rubbed. This was way different than touching myself in the bedroom at night. With this vampire watching me, it was a completely different feeling instead. Hotter and wilder.

I rubbed harder over my clit, and I moaned as currents went through my pussy. I pressed down harder, rubbing in circles until my legs shook and trembled under his watchful gaze. Breathing hard, I released my sensitive clit looking up at him. His nostrils were flared, and he looked like he was ready to eat me.

“Can you rinse me now?” I asked.