Yes, his cum was the way to go. But this was no youngling he was dealing with. This was a fully mature woman. He had to finesse his way into her heart, as well as her body.
So, Nexus played the one card he currently had.
Right after he applied more castor oil on his hands, he shocked the hell out of the lady by climbing into the bed, and knelt on top of her. The lady eyed him warily, following his every movements carefully. Nexus, still playing the role of a masseuse/physician, spread her beefy thighs gently. It was dark under the canopy, but he felt her tense up, wondering what this part was about.
His hand found her left leg, and slowly hoisted it up on his shoulder. Like an instrumentalist playing a violin, Nexus' fingers sank in her feet, and began to softly massage them. A new kind of moan escaped from her throat. It was surprise, mixed with unexpected pleasure, along with a little bit of fear.
Nexus grinned.
