Mayerling had always liked to watch his lover perform. His body started to react the moment Rhedyn brought the towel to Bella’s body. Bella was a confident woman when naked; he could tell both from her posture and the way Rhedyn worked the water off her body. It was a confidence that spurred eroticism unto itself, and in it he knew that he would thoroughly enjoy the day she spent at the Manor. He loved the way Rhedyn moved her hands over her like an artist, as if she could only sense Bella’s body with touch. It made his inner heat rise sharply, and made him eager to feel her hands on him.<br/><br/>Rhedyn’s first touch on his had such knowledge behind it that it made his knees shake for just a second. He pushed his body into her hands subtly in response to her touch, silently demanding more. His eyes closed as she went lower. As Rhedyn dried his legs his eyes reopened to meet Bella’s, a smirk of pleasure clear on his lips. His hand fanned out possessively across his lover’s back. He wanted her to linger there, to keep touching and caressing, but he couldn’t bring himself to demand it so selfishly in this moment. Besides, he knew he would feel her touch again soon after the hot air bath.<br/><br/>He was already in a sensual, playful mood. As such, as they moved from one chamber to the next, Mayerling took his fill of the femininity before him as he followed a step behind, either hand gently placed at the small of the women’s backs with his large palms hosting their movement. Rhedyn’s outfit hinted perfectly at the sensual sloping curves underneath, and he loved the way it flowed instead of clung round her legs as she walked.<br/><br/>The hot air bath was an intense rising in temperature, though it was dry as opposed to steamy. As Bella parted from his hand to take one of the benches, his hands lingered on Rhedyn, and captured her in a sensual kiss. The possibility that Bella might witness it only made him want it more, to show off the eroticism of his lover to their company. His move wasn’t calculated, it was driven by the promise of pleasure that Rhedyn so readily offered in her hospitality.<br/><br/>He parted from his lover and took to the bench on the opposite side of the heating stone from Bella’s, laying on his stomach, and turning his head towards the other bench. He wanted to meet Bella’s eyes, to welcome and reassure her with a knowing, pleasured smile. He could still taste his lover on his lips, and it made him relax even more. His skin began to tingle with sweat from the temperature of the room, or was it from how luridly sensual this experience in the baths was becoming?