Chapter 2

Under the therapist's hands, a warm sensation spread through my lower abdomen. The urge within me grew more intense.

The sensation surged through me in waves. I could only shift my legs a little and rub them together to ease it.

His hands traced slowly down my waist, sending a strong tingling sensation through me. My body instantly became hypersensitive.

"Ah… That feels good… Hahaha! No… No more…" I squirmed uncontrollably. I never expected it to feel so good.

The therapist continued massaging my lower abdomen without easing the pressure. I could feel my body growing hotter, as if I were trapped in a sauna.

As he massaged my waist, he suddenly gripped the waistband of my yoga pants and yanked them down.

Taken aback, I quickly reached out and grabbed his hands.

"Do I have to take off my pants for bone-setting therapy?" I looked at him anxiously.

He explained patiently, "I'll need to massage your core. It works better if you take off your pants."

I looked at the therapist anxiously. I was already dripping wet. If he saw that, I would die of embarrassment.

"Relax." He moved my hand away and gently slid my yoga pants down.

My heart was racing. I felt completely exposed as he removed my pants, exposing my flawless legs. The spot between my legs was faintly visible beneath the white underwear.

He kept his eyes on me, his throat bobbing as he swallowed. I could clearly make out the bulge in his pants.

I looked down and realized that I was soaking wet. The dampness on my underwear was visible.

The therapist never took his gaze off me. I suddenly grew embarrassed and quickly covered my sex.

"No. You can't look there."

The therapist shot me a faint smile. With one hand on my right leg, he gently lifted it.

"Are you ready? I'll begin your therapy."

My legs were still tightly pressed together. As he pushed my legs apart, I felt even more exposed than ever. A sudden heat surged through me.

The therapist used his body to pin my leg down, guiding it down slowly. I lay on the bed, with one leg spread apart.

That position was clearly…

The therapist lowered himself toward me, his muscular body almost touching mine. I could clearly feel the warmth of his breath.

An intense sensation spread through my body, reaching deep into my core.

Most importantly, he was actually aroused by me. As he pinned my leg down, he brushed against my core.

The subtle touch made me stiffen, sending a jolt of sensation through me. Blushing, I gritted my teeth to keep myself from moaning.

He pushed my leg down slightly before lifting it. Then he did the same with the other leg.

After he worked on both sides, I felt like I was on cloud nine. I was growing wetter than ever.

I had clearly signed up for a treatment, so why was I getting more aroused?

No way. If he kept this up, I might climax on the spot.

Seeing my flushed cheeks and how warm I was getting, he asked, "Is it getting more intense?"

I met his gaze and nodded vigorously. "Yes. I can't take it anymore. I really want to get off."

Smiling faintly, he placed his hand on my sex. "Relax. It's normal to feel that way. You need to let it all go. That way, you can cure your condition."

With that, he pressed his palm down on my core repeatedly, rubbing it from time to time.

At that moment, a rush of intense warmth swept through me. I felt like my nerves were on fire as I trembled under his touch.

The tingling sensation had reached my very core.