Indulge (BDSM Second Chance Romance)
My growl only made him laugh harder, the sound warm and infuriating all at once.
The masseuse’s oil filled my nose, her deep rotations unlocking tension I hadn’t known I carried. While my body felt like jelly, she found knots like rocks under my skin. Unlike many deep-tissue methods, her touch was as effective as it was pleasant, easing whenever I flinched.
I was sure at certain points her hands were strong enough to squeeze me like the oranges they juiced to get a cocktail that sweet, but anytime I so much as held my breath, her pressure eased.