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“What is that for?” I asked and he grinned.

“I picked it up when I went to the store. I thought I could give you a massage.” He said as he showed me the bottle of massage oil.

“You want to give me a massage?” I said with confusion, and he nodded, walking behind me and lifting the hair from my neck.

“Yes. I want to give you a sensual massage. Tantra is all about energy and being present in the moment. Massage is a great way to bring you into your body.” He said as he pressed a kiss to my neck.

“Will you let me give you a massage?” He whispered and I nodded.

“Take these off and get onto the bed. I also got a few other things.” He said as he put the bottle down and disappeared out of the room, returning a few minutes later with some candles.

“To set the mood.” He said with a grin before he put them around the room, lighting each one as I slowly undressed down to my underwear.

“Take those off too.” He said as he pointed at them.

I sighed and slipped out of them, feeling exposed now as his eyes roamed over my entire body.

“Lay down, Sweetheart,” he said softly, kneeling on the bed and pushing the pillows around until there was enough space for me.

I climbed on, laying face down onto the bed before I heard his clothes fall to the floor. My body was alive with anticipation as I listened to everything he did.

When his hand pressed against my lower back, I jumped, and he leaned down to kiss between my shoulder blades.

“Relax, Sweetheart. Focus on your breath. Deep breaths like we practiced.” He coaxed before I felt the cool liquid hit my skin.

He straddled me, his knees on either side of my hips, and then began to slowly push the oil around my back, applying just enough pressure.

I let myself sink into the sensations, his fingers moving along the muscles up my spine and coaxing them to relax.

“Breathe, Rina. Focus on deep, slow breaths.” He said softly and I pulled my attention back to my breath, inhaling deeply, then exhaling in a long, slow breath.

As I continued to take deep inhales and exhales, he shifted the movements in time with my breathing, his hands reminding me of the ocean waves lapping at the shore as he followed my breath.

He moved lower, massaging my calves and hamstrings in the same rhythmic strokes he used on my back.

He slowly parted my legs, moving higher up my inner thigh and brushing over my pussy before he continued to gently knead my hamstrings.

When he shifted to my glutes, I let out an audible sigh, not realizing how much tension I was holding there.

He continued to work my lower back, his thumbs running in firm circles before moving back down to my glutes, then dipping over my pussy, bringing my awareness to that point.

I started to anticipate it, crave it and when he still continued to caress lightly, teasing me with his closeness of massaging my inner thigh, I was humming with need.

I could feel myself growing wetter with each passing stroke, each teasing touch bringing me closer and closer to the edge of desperation and he had barely touched me.

“Breathe, Sweetheart. Always come back to the breath.” He said softly before he pressed a finger inside me, gently probing.

I moaned softly, unable to stop myself from the pleasure and satisfaction of finally feeling him inside me, even if it was just a finger.

“That’s it, feel my touch, Rina.” He whispered before sliding a second finger inside me, his other hand still kneading my lower back and glutes.

“I’m going to slide my cock inside you once you are nice and ready for me. I have been thinking of this moment for weeks now.” He said as he kissed between my shoulder blades.

“Leo… I’m more than ready.” I whimpered and he chuckled softly.

“I can feel that. You are so wet for me. So relaxed.” He said, almost to himself.

When he removed his fingers, I whimpered a little louder at the loss before I felt his cock nudging my entrance.

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