Marcus laughed at her comment, though there was some chance it was simply what he was all-but-programmed to do. His thumbs continued to knead against the back of her neck, rubbing heavily and rolling the flesh between powerful hands. "I'm afraid not, my lady. But as long as you're in this house the King will provide for your desires, I am sure... Through us, if he is too busy."<br/><br/>The water was warm, imbued with some herbs that made it smell heady but appealing, as well as helping to relax her. The thick bubbles that masked her body - and their legs, though they kept their hips above the water so that she could watch their cocks if she cared to - also seemed to seep into her skin and relax her. Coupled with the massage, this was something akin to heaven.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>