With deep, steady breaths, I inquired, "Are you enjoying this, Xyriel?"
Xyriel, breathless, responded, "Yes, very much."
"You have a lot of tension in your body. You're incredibly tense," I observed as my hands continued to work on his back.
"Hmm," Xyriel moaned once more.
"Alright, let's alleviate that tension. I'll make your body feel better," I declared, taking the cuffs of my shirt and continuing the massage.
You might have thought things were getting steamy, but the joke's on you because I was solely providing a massage using techniques I'd learned from my past life. I applied essential oil to his back and gently kneaded his tense muscles, applying pressure, and smoothly gliding my fingers up and down his body.
Xyriel groaned under the pressure, and it was clear that he had never experienced a massage before, given how rigid his body was.
