Massage

Chapter Six

Spent

 

“Are you all right?” His voice in my ear sounded concerned. He was lying across my body, warm and wet from exertion. I gasped as I felt him slide out of me, spent.

“Oh sweet Eru,…” I breathed softly. “What did you DO to me?” He chuckled and rolled onto his back beside me.

“Nothing you didn’t do to me, my dear!” He closed his eyes and smiled dreamily. “I guess I was right after all.”

I was still trying to take stock in my surroundings. “Wha…? What do I mean?” I asked, still trying to figure out what had happened. He looked at me and his smile was wicked.

“I was right. Your touch does drive me mad.” He rolled back and gathered me into his sweaty, oil covered arms. “You have a dangerous talent, my dear, far too hazardous for my uncle to bear. Better he find his own masseuse to tend him, for I think I shall be keeping you very, very busy.”


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