Let Me Pamper You Novels & Stories

I was thinking of more than pampering, but I replied, "I think I would like to be pampered once in a while." "Good then, that is settled." He declared. "You will see that you will enjoy this. Tomorrow we will go shopping so that I can pick out some things for you". "You are going to pick out my clothes?" I interrupted. "Yes of course. Now lay back and let me massage those calves".

"Let’s make sure you look the part then. We have to remind everyone exactly who you are." I chuckled, appreciating her enthusiasm. As I sank into the warm bath, I let the water soothe my muscles. The scent of lavender filled the air, calming the remnants of stress that still lingered from the past few weeks. Lana took her time, washing my hair, massaging my scalp, and ensuring that every inch of me was pampered. By the time she was done, I felt like royalty.

“What is going on here?” There were candles lit everywhere around the pool, and the tiki lamps were lit. “I thought we’d enjoy a moonlight swim and hot tubbing evening,” I grinned. Amelie hugged me. “You spoil me way too much, schmoopie,” Amelie said. “I don’t spoil you half as much as I want to,” I smirked. “I would literally hire someone to drop rose petals everywhere you walk if it were up to me.” “Ok, that’s a little overboard,” I laughed.

Even relative to everything that had happened so far on this trip, self-pleasuring herself against the pool water jet, near so many other people seemed exceptionally perverted. "Beth" Pam whispered, "I can't do this, here, with so many people around, in the middle of the day." But as Pam began to move from the water's path, Beth used both hands beneath the surface, one essentially grabbing her firm ass, and the other on her hip, to keep her in place. "No one is paying any attention, so just enjoy for a bit. I know it feels great. Maybe a little relief will do you good."

I pressed deeper again, slower this time. Another soft sound escaped her lips. My ego skyrocketed. “You know,” I murmured, “since you’re enjoying this so much, maybe I should give you a full body massage. I promise I’ll behave.”

When I came again, clenching hard around his thick cock, Damien followed with a deep groan, burying himself to the hilt and flooding me with hot pulses of his release. We stayed connected for a long moment, breathing hard. He pressed soft kisses to my forehead, my cheeks, my lips surprisingly tender after how roughly he’d taken me. Later, we moved to the private steam room, wrapped only in soft white towels. Damien pulled me onto his lap on the heated marble bench, his hands lazily stroking my thighs. “You deserve this every week,” he murmured against my hair. “Spa days. Shopping. Anything that makes my good girl feel spoiled and safe.”

“And now, with my vitamins, I feel like I don’t know anything anymore. I wasn’t prepared for this much emotion.” His eyes soften, and his body relaxes, like he was worried that I was about to run. “I guess if you want, I could tone it down some more and we could slow down to a glacial speed,” he replies with a cocky grin on his face, causing me to giggle a little through my tears. “You’ll do no such thing. I’m already loving this new level of pampering you’ve introduced me to,” I say with a smirk of my own.

“Tonight, you’ll see what real pampering feels like.” A hostess in soft cream robes welcomed us with a serene smile. She led me to a plush seat, placed a delicate glass of something cool and citrusy in my hand, and whispered, “Relax. This is your moment.” And then… It began. Warm water, gentle lighting, oils that made my skin gleam like silk. They painted my nails, polished my toes, rubbed my hands until even my bones seemed to sigh with relief. Steam curled around me, melting away every knot I hadn’t realized I carried.

Harry smirked and shook his head. . "I don't know, just trying to light up the situation." . Harry smiled at my response, and he touched my face. . "You need your shine again. I'll take you to one of the salons nearby, I'll have my makeover team ready there. They will pamper you like a Victorian princess. I understand you don't have enough strength to shower. They will help you bathe, and all the things you need to freshen up." . "Oh? Thank you, Harry. I appreciate it so much."

It was my regular pampering session, a chance to have an hour or so to myself and a chance to relax. Usually, to get my hair or my nails done, occasionally, if I was super stressed, then Lachlan treated me by booking me in for a massage too. I have to keep looking super fine for my handsome man. But today I had got my nails done, looking all glam and gorgeous again. They will be good for clawing at Lachlan later, hehe.