The Massage

MONALISA

Gently, his strong arms dropped me on the massaging bed and I gulped down, wondering what exactly we were about to do. Was he going to just give me a massage like he said?

The smirk that had appeared on his face when he said those words made me doubt it would be just a massage. And to hell with it being just a massage, I know I want more anyways.

I sat down on the massaging bed and his hand held my chin, raising my head up and dropping a kiss on my lips.

"Sweet" he remarked in his deep voice.

I glanced at the different bottles of massaging oil and his hands held my shoulders.

"Tensed already? Don't worry, I'll get rid of that" he assured me with a small rub of my shoulders.

"Let's get you out of these first" he reached for my top and pulled it off my body, leaving my upper body in just the black bra I was wearing.

"Beautiful tits" he groaned as if he was seeing them for the first time ever and heavens, the way he stared at them like they were the best he had ever seen g