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Massage Turns Erotic
The spa room was warm and inviting, the soft scent of jasmine filling the air. Lily lay face down on the table, her skin already flushed from the heated stones placed along her back. She had come for a simple massage, but the moment Daniel’s hands began their slow, deliberate work, everything shifted.
His fingers traced the curves of her body with a tenderness that sent electric pulses through her veins. When his hands moved lower, skimming over the swell of her hips, Lily felt a thrill ripple through her. Her breath caught as he slipped one hand beneath the towel, fingers brushing against the softness of her inner thigh.
Daniel’s lips grazed her ear. “You’re so beautiful like this,” he whispered, voice thick with desire.
The massage was no longer about relaxation—it was a tantalizing game of sensation and surrender. With each stroke, her body responded, aching for more. The towel slipped away, exposing her bare skin to his hungry touch.
Lily’s fingers tangled in his hair as he kissed his way down her neck, his hands exploring every inch. The room pulsed with their growing heat, and the line between massage and something far more intimate disappeared completely.