Chapter 15

"Do it, Leo," Valery moaned, bending backwards to show she meant it. Derrick devoured her lips in return but slowly backed away and said, "I'm not done with the massage." He chuckles at the frown on Valery's face as he forces her back down to knead her muscles like dough.

"It's time for your front."

"Umm..." Valery suddenly remembered that her chest was bare.

"Don't tell me you're shy. You were practically telling me to fuck you five minutes ago."

"Did you have to put it that way?" Valery died of shame. She covered her face as she turned, refusing to look at the naughty masseuse.

"Don't worry, we'll blame it on the red wine," said Derrick.

It was all fun and games until he emptied a quarter of the small bottle on her chest. The fragrance was not overpowering, yet it fed her nose pleasantly. She could almost taste the almond extract as Derrick smeared it all over.

The masseuse slowed his pace each time his thick palms crossed her breasts. Derrick fondled them intentionally, pin