Body Scrub Romansa Novels & Stories

Steam quickly filled the glass enclosure as I stood beneath the spray, letting the heat soothe my aching muscles. I reached for the expensive body wash, its rich scent of jasmine and sandalwood filling the air. Lathering it between my palms, I began to glide my hands over my body—cupping my full breasts, thumbs brushing over my sensitive nipples until they hardened into tight peaks; sliding down the curve of my stomach; and then lower, between my thighs. The moment my fingers brushed over my swollen, needy pussy, a sharp jolt of desire shot through me. Hades.

Even though my body craved a few more hours of sleep, I still had to mentally encourage myself out of bed, but since I had to be at the Russo Mansion in about 2 hours, with a cleaning colleague, Erica. I hopped into the shower and lathered some shampoo in my hair. I double cleanse my skin, going in with my bar soap first before exfoliating it with my vanilla essence scrub, and then topping it up with my body wash. It has been a long week, so I might as well treat my skin well.

Silas says with a smile and leave me alone in the bathroom. I quickly lock the door before stripping of the clothes I have on and take the schampoo and the soap and goes in under the water, it feels so good with warm water. I start to wash myself with the soap, the entire bathroom are filled with a raspberry scent. I started to wash my feet and as I cleaned higher up on my legs I began to scrub harder and when I came to migh thighs I scrubbed my skin blood red. i heard a knock on the door but I was so focused on scrubbing my skin.

asks Daniela. “I’m about to take a nap,” I giggle. “Well that is good. It means you are relaxed,” says Keila. The girls remove my feet from the tub and begin drying them. They use several scrubs and oils to massage my feet and calves. They repeat the process of pushing back my cuticles and cutting the dead skin away. While they continue working on my feet Carrie waxes my eyebrows and begins putting primer on my face.

Ruth opened the packages to find that it was a full set of skin-care products. "Orchid Beauty? It's Orchid Beauty! The high-end products of Orchid Beauty?" Ruth’s eyes widened in excitement. She couldn't take her eyes off them for a few moments and when she finally lifted her gaze to Sabrina, tears were welling up in her eyes. "Um, Mrs. Ford, I...I used to bully you, and you-you are still so nice to me. Orchid Beauty's luxury skin care can go up to tens of thousands of dollars per set, and you are just giving it to me?"

Coming to work was like stepping into paradise. She quickly scrubbed her body with a rose-scented body wash a guest left behind and washed her hair with a coconut-scented shampoo. Sienna was always self-conscious about using too much hot water and quickly finished up. She then dried her body with the towel the hotel provided and moisturised her skin with a similar rose body lotion.

Steam rises as the giant sink fills, and Amethyst pours some scented oils in, which mix with the steam and produce a delicious, warm smelling vanilla aroma. Amethyst gestures for me to get in, and I clamber in with all the grace of a new-born foal. She chuckles, before grabbing hold of my arm and peering at me. She picks up something that looks like a small rock with sandpaper attached, then proceeds to scrub my elbows, knees and feet so that all the rough, calloused patches are gone. “There” she stands, stretching her back and looks at me with a satisfied smile. The rest of me is scrubbed to within an inch of my life and my hair is detangled with the utmost care, Amethyst tutting all the wh

There was discord in the third kingdom, despite their rulers’ attempts to hide it, and I needed to come up with a plan of action. I slid under the scented water and my bathing assistant, a young woman dressed only in a robe, came in bringing the soaps and scrubs that she would be using. I leaned back while she slipped off her robe and entered the water with me, ducking down to begin scrubbing me. I let my feet float to the surface, and she started rubbing a rough, oily concoction on my feet, gently kneading and soothing the muscles. I relaxed and closed my eyes, enjoying the ministrations of her fingers.

Not like the ones who are slim and lithe, no. Roman has the broadest shoulders, like it has been carved out by a god, and then it leads down to that tapered waist. I know the number of abs he has under that shirt, and his pecs…. really filthy looking things. Nipples make him even sexier….. Roman groans softly. My body seems to catch on fire and suddenly all I can think about is how I want to get naked with him. “It’s unfair when you look at me like that.” His husky tone is not helping “Do you know that Scarlett?”

She showed no reaction, merely gesturing for Elara to follow. The bathroom was a temple of marble and steam. Silvia didn’t offer help; she directed. “Bathe. Thoroughly. He prefers the sandalwood soap.” She laid out towels and a simple, elegant white silk robe. Under the scalding spray, Elara scrubbed at her skin, trying to wash away the feeling of him, the scent of sex and sweat. It was futile. The memory was etched into her nerves. When she emerged, Silvia was waiting with a brush, ruthlessly untangling Elara’s hair before tying it back in a simple, sleek ponytail that emphasized the collar.