บท 72: I'm not indulgent, I'm enjoying a service

His hands were big, gentle, and oh so familiar as they kneaded into the tense muscles of her shoulders, working out the knots and stress until she felt completely relaxed under his touch.

It seemed like it'd been ages since she'd been on the receiving end of one of his massages.

A crime...

"Feels nice..." She hummed softly.

She crossed her arms under her chin and smiled contently.

His chuckle sent delicious vibrations across her back where his lips pressed to her skin, while his thumbs rubbed small circles over her tense spine.

His movements became more purposeful now, focused solely on relieving the tension from her lower back, kneading her hips with his strong hands until she gasped lightly in surprise at how pleasurable it felt to be massaged in that area.

"Better?" He murmured, lips still teasingly pressed to her skin.

"Mmhm..." She wiggled a little on the bed, pushing back against his touch and closing her eyes.