Vritra was now relaxed in the tub, a calm expression on his face, as Ghislaine sat in his lap, sleeping on his chest with a mild smile. Behind the young lord was a happy, naked, and wet Esmeralda.
"Are you enjoying your massage, God Vritra?"
The pretty woman was gently using a special oil, applying light pressure on Vritra's shoulders, and slowly spreading her delicate hands across his body to tantalize him.
There was nothing sweeter than a woman's touch in the right parts of a man's body.
"It feels nice…"
Even Vritra had to agree.
He had no doubt that Esmeralda would be such an expert when it came to massaging a man and making him feel good and relaxed. She had been a maid for most of her life, so it was no surprise that she'd provided these services to other people.
This realization made Vritra raise an eyebrow.
"So, what other men have gotten this treatment?"
The young lord gave Esmeralda a soft side-eye.
