The Last Paragon in the Apocalypse

Klaus couldn't help but smirk as he watched Lucy gaze at his little brother with wide eyes. Even though it was still asleep, its size alone was enough to make the Princess of Vine's eyes go big.

"Wow," Lucy gasped, staring at his dingos. Klaus was thrilled to see that reaction. I mean, what guy wouldn't want to get that kind of response from a girl? He was more than ready to show off a bit, but Lucy wasn't giving him the satisfaction he craved.

Before he could strike any goofy poses, Lucy guided him toward the bath. She helped him step in, and as soon as he did, the water began to fill up. Lucy stood there for a moment, unsure of what to do next.

'Should I take off my clothes or just jump in fully dressed?' Her mind was racing. It was her first time, after all, and she was totally clueless about how to act. For someone who wasn't used to being around guys, this felt like a tough test.

Klaus, being his cheeky self, just lounged in the bath with a grin. Suddenly, Lucy seemed to make up her mind. In one quick move, she shed her gown. Now it was Klaus's turn to be taken aback.

Underneath that gown was a tempting sight that made Klaus's little brother start to react. Lucy had an hourglass figure, and even though she tried to cover up, her curves were now on full display, looking stunningly graceful.

She hurriedly took off everything and stepped into the bath, looking a bit flustered. The steam rose around her, enveloping her in a warm embrace, and it was clear she had come to terms with things and was ready for whatever might happen next.

Klaus grinned but stayed put, his heart racing with anticipation. Lucy began washing him, her hands gliding over his skin, making an effort to ignore the growing dragon in the water, a symbol of the tension that hung in the air.

Klaus acted like he was completely unaware of what was stirring beneath the surface. He appeared relaxed, leaning back against the edge of the tub, enjoying the sensation of the warm water splashing against his soft, pale skin. The gentle ripples created by Lucy's movements sent shivers of delight through him.

Lucy seemed to be taking her time, perhaps thinking Klaus wasn't quite ready for this and was still a bit tense. She focused on the task at hand, her fingers working diligently, but there was an underlying current of electricity between them that neither could ignore.

It felt like it took ages, but she was doing a great job, and Klaus, with all the time in the world, was loving every moment. Each stroke of her hands felt like a caress, igniting a fire within him that he struggled to contain. The water swirled around them, creating a private oasis where the outside world faded away, leaving just the two of them in this intimate space.

Out of nowhere, Lucy's hand slipped and brushed against something. She froze up, her breath hitching in her throat. Klaus noticed the sudden tension in her body, but his thoughts were elsewhere, captivated by Lucy's figure. Those lovely curves on her chest, the pink nipples that seemed to beckon him closer, and everything else that made her so undeniably alluring.

Then there was her flat stomach, smooth and inviting, and the way her waist curved into her hips and backside, creating a silhouette that was nothing short of mesmerizing. It was like something out of a fantasy tale, a vision that danced in his mind and made his heart race.

She was absolutely breathtaking, and Klaus, getting a bath from such a beautiful lady, felt like he was on top of the world, lost in a dream where nothing else mattered but the two of them and the connection that was blossoming between them.

Suddenly, Klaus felt a soft hand brushing past his groin. His body reacted involuntarily, and he felt a jolt. Lucy, who was the one touching him, felt her heart race. For the first time, she didn't panic. Instead, she held on.

She slowly wrapped her hand around him, feeling him harden. Glancing out of the corner of her eye, she saw Klaus smiling back at her as usual.

'She's becoming bolder,' Klaus thought with a smile. Lucy didn't move for the first few seconds, but then she began to stroke him gently. Klaus could feel her hand moving along him and had to suppress any sounds of pleasure. He decided to let Lucy take the lead.

The slippery water made everything smooth, and there was no pushback at all. Klaus was having a great time while Lucy took charge. It was obvious that the bath had shifted into something more intimate, and Klaus was totally into it. He had no reason to complain about that!

"Damn," Klaus gasped as he felt Lucy's left hand make contact with his groin. That simple gesture sent a rush of excitement through him. The gentle touch brought him immense pleasure, and his reaction made it clear to Lucy that there was something special about the way she was handling him during their intimate moment.

With that in mind, Lucy focused on intensifying the experience, skillfully stroking him while maintaining her attention on his sensitive areas. Klaus felt as if he were floating on air, overwhelmed by the blissful sensations she was providing.

Lucy seemed to be improving as her actions brought Klaus to a realm of intense pleasure. Klaus was so absorbed in the sensation that he didn't notice the small smile of satisfaction on Lucy's face. She seemed content just doing that.

Suddenly, she stopped and looked at Klaus, who was also gazing back at her.

"C...can we continue inside?" she asked, her tone shy. Klaus smiled and, like a knight escorting a princess, lifted her and led her to the bed. She gently fell onto the bed and smiled up at him. Without hesitation, She resumed her task with a determined focus.

Klaus felt a jolt of surprise when she suggested they continue indoors, but he had no reason to protest. He would follow her anywhere, even to the depths of the underworld if necessary. The pleasure he was experiencing was beyond anything he had known. Suddenly, he realized where this was headed, and he was fully prepared for it.

Lucy was shifting back and forth while attending to him. Klaus was so lost in ecstasy that he didn't notice Lucy casting a peculiar glance at his younger brother, as if she were assessing him. In that heightened state, when something soft, warm, and wet made contact with his dick, his body reacted instinctively, tensing up.

He turned to see Lucy staring back at him with her lips wrapped around his dick. Klaus grinned broadly at the beautiful scene. Then her head moved. A surge of joy swept through Klaus.

Lucy, not the greatest at massages, started rubbing his balls with her head back and forth around his dick, but she appeared happy doing that. The intensity of it made Klaus feel as though he was going to pass out.

To his amazement, Lucy refused to comply when he tried to hold her head back. He could feel his load building up and ready to come any moment. Seeing she has no plan to stop, Klaus then shoots his loads into her mouth, turning her mouth white. Lucy's body trembled, but she held her tongue. Rather, she swallowed it and held for more.

"Klaus, can we do it" After taking all the juice, Lucy asked in a soft tone. In response, Klaus smiled and gently pushed her down onto the bed. "With pleasure"