Mantra Massage Blue Ash の小説・ストーリー

When i came out of the bathroom after washing my hand and mouth i found Aakash standing beside the bed with a bottle of some kind of ointment in his hand. He took the cool gel cream tinted with light blue shade on his palm. His finger applying the ointment on my inner thighs. I can see guilt and sadness in his eyes although it's not his mistake. "Such a precious baby, look what i did to you" he cooed, spreading my pussy-lips to softly massage the gel on it making me moan. "I swear Aakash i am fine i don't feel pain anymore " i said trying to convince him.

It's not that I'm not happy to see her, it's just that I'm too busy staring at the retreating back of Roman wondering how I ever caught the eye of this psychopathic, mercurial God. “I know he's hot, but we gotta leave. Like now.” Ashley says chuckling under her breath as she leads me away with a hand on my shoulder. The day goes pretty well and by the time we are done with our hair and nails, I start to fully enjoy myself. “Next up is the Swedish Massage Therapy. Ooooh, that sounds lovely.” Ashley says fake moaning. “Everything free sounds lovely to you.” I say smiling gently at her antics. “Hey! You can't fault me. Being independent is a very hard feat.” Ashley says with a large smile on he

She pouted. “Foodie, I already ate. I am just tired” He groaned, reclining on the couch. Ashley got up and moved behind him, giving him shoulder and scalp massages. "Better now?" she asked. He groaned, "Gosh, I feel so relieved right now," as Ashley laughed. “Where did you learn it?” He asked his eyes shut. “I use this magic on Alan whenever he is tired from work, he loves it a lot” Ashley replied while Drake stiffened on hearing Alan’s name.

ASHEN’S POV The moment Elder Hamish lifted his staff, the entire grove changed. The air thickened around me, vibrating with tension until my skin prickled. A ring of pale blue light spread across the ground in slow ripples, each wave humming with a force that made the inside of my chest tighten painfully. I sat rigidly on the stone bench, my hands clutching the edges so hard my knuckles whitened. Grayson stood behind me with both palms resting firmly on my shoulders, his grip heavy and grounding.

I said and pushed myself off the wall. “Did you guys find it?” “Not yet, but if she takes one of this it would slow down the reaction-” Ayesha said and brought out a blue pill from the compartment strapped to her belt. “Here, take this.” she placed it in my palms and i put it straight in my mouth without hesitation. “Since we don’t have enough time to diagnose which elixir she gave you then this will serve as a temporary nullant before we can get the main thing.

Before he can say anything, I spread my hands on his shoulders and start massaging him. “Red?” he questions, trying to stand up. I push him back on the chair. “Relax, it’s just a massage. You’re so tense I can feel it under my fingers” He doesn’t say anything. Just sits there in a stiff position. I begin working my magic and soon he relaxes and melts into the seat. His musky scent surrounds me and I can’t help but take a discreet sniff. “Told you” Blue chimes in. I groan internally. Which just makes her laugh. I don’t say anything. Afraid that if I opened my mouth it would interrupt the atmosphere. I continue massaging him. Slowly by slowly the tension starts leaving him.

"Sir, when will this be over? I really can't take it any longer." "Hang in there. It'll be over soon." He repositioned me so I was lying on my side. He lifted one of my legs up high and bent it, holding it against him. With his other hand, he kept massaging my plump bottom, rubbing and squeezing it repeatedly. This man was clearly being inappropriate. What kind of bone-setting therapy was this? Still, the massage made me feel like I was on cloud nine. A rich warmth seemed to flow through my body. Under his strong hands, I felt like I could come apart any moment.

She felt a tingling sensation on the back of her neck as her muscles tensed. Without warning, Hunter slammed his fist down on the table. The plates and the cutlery clattered, and his mother gasped in surprise. Staring hard at his father, Hunter started to shift at the table. As his eyes changed from blue to amber and his teeth sharpened inside his mouth, he tugged hard on Ash's hand. Ash felt an electric blue surge pass from Hunter's body and into her own.

His voice dripped with sarcasm. Ignoring his remark, I knelt beside his wheelchair and gently placed my hands on his leg. Two years of studying under Master Elara had taught me various massage techniques for healing and pain relief. "I know how to do this properly," I said, carefully applying pressure to his calf muscle. "I learned therapeutic massage in the Sunstone Territories." His leg was rigid beneath my touch, the muscle knotted with tension. I worked methodically, feeling the tissue gradually soften under my fingers. "Will you be able to stand again?" I asked quietly, concentrating on a particularly tight knot.