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Intimate Tensions - part 3
You arrive at the spa, feeling both excited and nervous about seeing Jude again. The memory of your last encounter still fresh in your mind, you can’t help but feel a tingle of anticipation as you slip into your massage robe.
As you enter the treatment room, Jude is already there, waiting for you. His piercing blue eyes meet yours, and you feel your heart race at the intensity of his gaze. He’s wearing a tailored suit that accentuates his muscular build, and you can’t help but admire how handsome he looks.
Without saying a word, Jude gestures for you to undress. This time, there’s no hesitation on your part. Eager to please him and experience his touch once more, you slip out of your robe and stand before him, naked and vulnerable.
Jude begins by massaging your shoulders, his strong hands working their magic as they knead the tension from your muscles. As he works his way down your body, his touch becomes lighter, teasing you with feather-light caresses that send shivers down your spine.
He spends what feels like an eternity tracing circles around your nipples, causing them to harden and ache for his touch. You moan softly as he finally cups your breasts, his thumbs flicking over your sensitive peaks. The sensation is almost too much to bear, and you arch your back, pressing yourself closer to his hands.
Jude chuckles softly, clearly enjoying the effect he has on you. He moves lower, running his fingers through your pubic hair and tracing the outline of your labia. You gasp as he slips a finger inside you, curling it upward to find your G-spot.
‘You’re so wet for me,’ Jude murmurs in your ear, his breath hot against your skin. ‘I can feel how much you want this.’
He slides another finger inside you, pumping them in and out as he rubs his thumb against your clit. You cry out in ecstasy as the waves of pleasure crash over you, your body shuddering with the force of your orgasm.
As you lie spent and satisfied on the massage table, Jude whispers in your ear, ‘You belong to me now.’ You feel a mix of desire and vulnerability as he claims you, but there’s no denying the intensity of the connection between you.
After a few moments, Jude pulls you into his arms, holding you close as your heartbeat slowly returns to normal. He strokes your hair gently, his touch tender and affectionate.
‘I’ve never felt this way about anyone before,’ he confesses softly. ‘I want more than just physical pleasure with you. I want an emotional connection.’
You look up at him, your eyes meeting his. There’s a vulnerability in his gaze that you haven’t seen before, and it touches your heart. You realize that you feel the same way, drawn to him not just for his dominance and sexual prowess, but for the tender side he’s shown you tonight.
‘I feel it too,’ you whisper, your voice barely audible. ‘I want more than just physical pleasure with you as well.’
Jude smiles down at you, his eyes filled with a mix of desire and tenderness. He leans in and kisses you softly, his lips gentle and caring. As you lie together in the aftermath of your passionate encounter, you can’t help but feel both desired and vulnerable, knowing that this is just the beginning of something truly special between you.
You arrive at the spa after hours, the dimly lit parking lot empty except for Jude’s car. As you enter the building, the familiar scent of lavender and sandalwood envelopes you, taking you back to your previous encounters with Jude. Your heart races in anticipation as you make your way to the private massage room where he awaits.
Jude stands by the massage table, his tall figure silhouetted against the soft candlelight. He’s dressed in a tailored suit, his dark hair perfectly coiffed, and his piercing blue eyes locked on you as you enter the room. The atmosphere is charged with sexual tension, both of you aware of what happened last time.
‘You came,’ Jude says, his voice low and husky. ‘I wasn’t sure if you would.’
You swallow hard, your mouth suddenly dry. ‘I … I needed to see you again.’
Jude smiles, a mix of desire and tenderness in his eyes. He gestures towards the massage table. ‘Then let’s not waste any more time.’
Your hands shaking, you begin to undress, slowly removing your clothes until you stand before him completely naked. Jude’s gaze roams over your body, taking in every curve and detail. He steps closer, his fingers tracing the outline of your hip before moving up to caress your breast.
‘You’re even more beautiful than I remembered,’ he whispers, his breath warm against your skin.
Your knees weaken at his touch, but you manage to climb onto the massage table and lie down on your stomach. Jude pours some massage oil into his palm, warming it between his hands before starting to rub it into your shoulders. His touch is firm yet gentle, expertly working out the knots in your muscles.
As he massages you, Jude’s fingers dance along your skin, teasing and tickling you with feather-light touches. You can feel your arousal building, your breath coming faster as he moves lower down your body. When his hands reach the small of your back, he pauses, his fingers hovering just above the curve of your ass.
‘I want to hear you beg for it,’ Jude says, his voice barely above a whisper. ‘Beg me to touch you.’
Your cheeks flush with embarrassment, but you can’t deny the desire coursing through your veins. ‘Please … touch me,’ you whisper, your voice shaky with need.
Jude chuckles, a low, throaty sound that sends shivers down your spine. He slides his hands over your ass, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh before moving even lower. His fingers dance along the edges of your pussy, teasing you mercilessly as you squirm beneath him.
‘Not yet,’ he says, his voice firm. ‘I want to hear you beg for more.’
You whimper, your hips bucking against his touch as you desperately try to get him to touch you where you need it most. ‘Please … I need you to touch me there.’
Jude’s fingers finally slip between your folds, stroking and caressing your swollen clit. You cry out in pleasure, your body arching off the table as he brings you closer and closer to orgasm. Just when you think you can’t take it anymore, he pulls his hand away, leaving you gasping for breath.
‘Not yet,’ he whispers in your ear. ‘I want to hear you scream my name.’
You moan, your arousal building to a fever pitch as Jude continues to tease and torment you with his skilled fingers. He brings you right to the edge of orgasm multiple times before finally allowing you to fall over the precipice, your body shuddering with pleasure as you scream his name.
As the aftershocks of your orgasm subside, Jude flips you onto your back, his eyes dark with desire as he looks down at you. ‘You belong to me now,’ he whispers before forcing you to experience another orgasm, leaving you breathless and even more vulnerable.
After their intense encounter, Jude confesses his desire for an emotional connection with YN, making her feel both desired and vulnerable. They share a passionate kiss before lying together in the aftermath of their shared pleasure. As they lie together, Jude holds YN close, his fingers tracing gentle patterns on her skin. The intimacy between them is palpable, and it’s clear that their connection has deepened beyond just physical attraction.