pressure against the sensitive tips made her breath catch.
One of the other slaves spread a paste over her skin, then scraped it off with mussel shells, before rinsing her body hair away. They scrubbed her clean with a rough sea sponge and washed her hair. Last, the attendant poured several buckets of water over her.
It was strange to be bared this way before other women, but no one appeared disconcerted in the least. One woman stretched in the steam, sweat glistening over her nubile body.
Another slave brought out scented oils, and Laila jerked in surprise when the woman began to massage her. After the heavy steam, she closed her eyes, surrendering to the touch. Her aching muscles relaxed, and as the slave’s hands slid over her skin, she found herself thinking of Khadin once more.
He was handsome, with such piercing blue eyes that drew her in. Any woman would be honored to become his concubine. Laila shivered when the slave’s hands moved to her neck and shoulders, sliding down over her breasts to massage her stomach and lower back. A shocking ache of pleasure resonated through her body, down between her legs.
Though the slave was merely doing her duty, Laila found herself responding in a way she didn’t understand. Her body grew more sensitive, and goose bumps rose over her flesh as she was coated in fragrance.
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