Leanna

*WARNING! Chapter contained sexual scenes not suited for young audiences. Skip to the next chapter if you're not comfortable with this type of scene.

You've been warned.

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[Leanna's POV]

[Bad Girl]

I didn't feel embarrassed since we were all girls here, and I have my fair share of massages that exposed the whole body. Though I was wearing a panty most of the time. But now, I was completely naked with only a blanket to cover me.

I bit back a laugh at the ticklish sensation when the masseuse's palm trembled, caressing my round bottom. And without warning, she squeezed my two round flesh.

At first, I was uncomfortable that a stranger was touching my butt. But after a while, I found the squeezing and groping delightful and closed my eyes once again. 

It wasn't so bad when you got used to it. It felt nice and the warm sensation released the tired knots of my muscles.

. . .

. . .

Although . . .

Isn't she concentrating on my butt too much?

My eyes opened, and this time, they wanted to come out from the mask when the masseuse spread my bottom cheeks apart.

SLAP!

. . .

. . .

D-did she just . . . slapped my butt?

I was going to shift sideways and remove the mask when a strong hand pressed my nape, not letting me move as I please. A sensation of hot breath behind my ear sent my hair rising on end. My body jolted, tensing in alarm when those big callus hand squeezed my bottom and forced its way to the center of my thighs.

A scream shot to my throat but disappeared in my mouth when a familiar voice paralyzed me in place.

"Spread your legs . . ."

Cain!

I went limp from relief to found that it was he who was molesting me.

". . ."

Wait! What's he doing here?

Somewhere in me expected that he would come, but I sure didn't expect that he would be my masseuse –– that's for sure.

I removed my mask and raised my head. Thankfully, he didn't make it difficult for me as he removed his hand from my nape, letting me go.

I sat and covered myself with the blanket and notice that there was no one but us in here. I glance at the now smirking man beside me. I held back a smile when I saw his all-white masseuse uniform –– long-sleeved side button shirt and trousers. It was good on him.

He was refreshingly handsome more than usual. White suits him the best.

"Wha-what . . . what are you doing here?"

His lips stretched in a lazy grin. "That doesn't surprise you now, does it?"

"Honestly, I expected you'd be here," I smiled back, "but I never expected you'd be here wearing . . ."

I tilted my head and pointed all of him.

"This!"

Cain grinned and grabbed my sleeping mask. "I'm your masseuse for now."

My mouth hung open at the sexy approaching man, burning me with his passionate gaze.

"Now . . . let's continue where we left off." His voice was hoarse, and my heart beat in excitement.

I bit my lip when he put my mask back on, covering my eyes before he grabbed my shoulders and laid me down on the bed. I followed without hesitation.

My body tensed when my back felt the comfortable mattress. I didn't notice that I was holding the blanket, pressing it tight against my body until Cain's hand squeezed mine.

"Relax . . . ," he whispered and kissed my forehead.

My body did what he said as he seized the blanket from my hand, pulling it away from me.

Like automatic, my hands covered my breasts and the area between my thighs. My body was heating, and not seeing anything only made it worse. 

Wait. 

Not worse . . . More like I couldn't contain the sensation travelling from the top of my hair to the tip of my toes, tightening my abdomen in the process as I felt that slimy fluid pushed through my core. 

It was a weird sensation. 

A weird foreign feeling of surrendering myself completely to him.

"Let me see . . ."

I tightened my lips together when his voice turned sexy.

I shook my head without thinking about it. I knew he already saw my naked upper body, but he never did see my lower naked part, making me embarrassed to the bones. Prickling sensations stabbed my spine and I restrained a giggle. 

He breathed in my ear, gently biting my lobe as he murmured, "Bad girl . . ."

I groan as all of me melted. All my strength left me, and he grabbed the opportunity.

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[Leanna's POV]

[Round 1]

The waves of pleasure and gut-wrenching intoxicating sensations he was giving me only turned overwhelming when I couldn't see anything.

It's like we're playing S & M.

"Aargghhh . . ."

My body wilted when he plunged his hot tongue into my ear. He took advantage of my drooping state, and snatched my hands, tied it with the blanket above my head before he secured the blanket on the bed's post.

Oh my God! We're doing S & M!

"C-Cain . . . w-what happened to your promises?"

I managed to say despite the overwhelming pleasure. I heard his rough breathing, and I knew he was ogling at my nakedness right now. 

"Mmm . . ."

The contact of his warm palms against my bare breasts burned me. Cold sweat broke free from my pores, followed by the heating of my core.

"I'm actually honoring my promises . . . ," he said, between nibbling my lobe. "I'm treasuring your body . . ."

"Aargh . . . how is this . . . mmm . . . treasuring . . . nghh . . . my body . . . ?" 

"I am massaging you. It's good for your body . . ."

. . .

. . .

I don't get how he thinks . . . But I'm loving it!

I bit hard on my lips, feeling the tingling pain in my wrist when the blanket tightened its hold on my hands which were grabbing onto something to alleviate the explosive pleasures I was feeling. I needed an outlet of released or else I'd just squirm beneath his touch. 

"Ooohh . . ."

I flinched when warm, soothing oil dripped on my breasts down to my belly, and without a word, he started to do wonders on my body.

*pant . . .

*pant . . .

I was gasping and breathless when his hands stopped massaging my breasts, switching to slow squeezing and rubbing of my nipples.

This game of bondage was taking a toll on me! It consumed so much energy I was thinking of changing my exercise regimen.

"Oh . . . Honey . . . you're already this tired . . . ?" Cain chuckled as he twirled his fingers on top of my abdomen.

"You won't last like this when we get to the real thing."

*gulp . . .

Is this not the real thing yet?

*gasp!

I almost choked when I held my breath when he rubbed the private zone between my thighs.

"Relax . . ."

Cain's cooing voice only made me clenched hard as my body arched when he rubbed my clit.

"D-don't . . . ugnh . . . !"

I cried out, but my plea only made the cold man's fingers massaged that area more.

"You're tense here . . . Relax, Leanna . . ."

*huff

*huff

I tried my hardest to focus my attention on his voice and breathing to make my body relax, but it clenched even more when his fingers teased my folds.

"My love . . . you're so wet for me . . ."

Oh, God!

A moan shot out from my mouth when the length of his finger slid inside me, being careful not to dig deep. My walls stretched, accommodating him as my hips moved on its own, plunging his finger deeper inside me.

He withdrew his limb and took small strokes, which made me squirm in agony.

"C-Cain . . ." I begged him to thrust deeper.

"Spread your legs more . . . ," he said, urgency in his tone. I more than willingly obeyed his order.

"Aargghhh . . . !"

The moment I spread my legs, Cain shoved his finger in and out, so fast, my mind blanked out. I feared my wrist was going to rip against the blanket from the force I exerted. My body arched and spasmed when I found my release as saliva dripped from my mouth.

It was a miracle I didn't faint, but I was unsure if I was still on earth or already in heaven. He didn't even shove all the way, using only a finger to bring me to seventh heaven.

Our moans bounced along the room as we soaked in layers after layers of steamy sweat. Cain licked the saliva dripping from my mouth as he removed his finger.

*pant . . .

*pant . . .

urmp!

He interrupted my gasping when he plunged his tongue into my mouth. I was overcome with the taste of something salty thick and milky.

I-is this my . . .

"You taste so sweet . . . I just have to share it with you."

I knew my whole body must be red by now.

My flaccid state took its needed rest, and I grab the opportunity to catch my breath when I heard an unbuckling of a belt and a tearing of a zipper.

The bed sunk, and I felt Cain's weight on top of me.

"My love . . . it's not over yet . . ."

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