Darren smirked as he slipped onto the bed, and Michelle felt his weight slid over the mattress, his leg sneaking up so he could straddle her backside. She pressed her head more firmly into the pillow and closed her eyes. This was one of her favourite moments and she was going to savour every single feeling of it.
With her eyes closed she could focus on the feeling in her back, she felt the cool air of the room play across bare skin and then she felt the little trail of cold run up her back as Darren teased her with the cold massage oil poured straight onto her skin following the line up her spine.
Michelle loved the chill feel, she knew what it heralded and she loved the cold seeping into her body, but she arched her back and played her part by grumbling, "Evil bastard, stop teasing." This drew a deep chuckle from Darren and Michelle smirked into her pillow, he loved touching her so much he probably would have glued his hand to her back if he could have gotten away with it, and the desire in his touches, even just holding her hand made them all the sweeter to feel.
But this was no time for something as simple or soft as holding hands, and Michelle bumped her hips up, pressing her backside up under Darren and making him wrap one hand over her hip, clutching for a moment a bit like a cowboy riding a bucking horse and clutching his saddle. "Oi, I won't massage you if you keep doin that." Darren said softly.
Michelle laughed and wiggled her backside, soft flesh pressing up against Darren, making him tingle in all sorts of pleasant places, "Pleeaassee, you wouldn't deny me my teeny tiny little pleasure would you?" Michelle said softly and relaxed her hips back down to the bed.
"You know I wouldn't." Crooned Darren and his hands touched down on the skin at the base of her spine, his hands ran through the massage oil first, moving all over her back, his fingertips and palms smooth and silken with the oil, soft and gentle they took their time to spread the oil over her back gently. She was always shocked at how well he judged how much oil to make her back silky and just slippery enough without making it drip or pool on her back. It also amazed her how fast the oil took up the heat from her body and his hands, and soon the chill was replaced with a pleasant all consuming warmth that was spread over her back till she felt it across every millimetre of skin.
Darren leant forward from straddling the back of her hips and slowly pushed his hands down at the base of her back, his hands pressed in gently and first and slowly worked up, the palms of his hands pushed in spreading the pressure, small circles and long arching lines climbed their way up her back, sliding back down a little every now and then they seemed to struggle to surmount her back but soon hands were on her shoulders, fingertips pushed into the muscles of her neck, a moan slipped from her lips and she wiggled for a moment.
Michelle had a moment to wonder whether Darren knew she often did a little surreptitious masturbation during his massages, but then she guessed he probably did, there was not really anyway she could hide it from him if he was paying the slightest bit of attention, but then again he always seemed so consumed in his massage.
As she wiggled Michelle eased her hand down to her stomach and slipped it under her hips on the next little wiggle, fingers pressing into the front of her trousers and down across bare unprotected flesh in one smooth movement. As Michelle's hand gently worked fingers over her mons to her clit, Darren's fingers worked from her neck to her shoulders, fingertips pressing deep into her muscles dragging out another deliciously sensual pulse of pleasure that washed over Michelle's back.
Darren's fingers were a delight and a heaven to Michelle as they slowly worked every inch of tension out of her back, but their touch wasn't the soft methodical touch of a masseur no, it had too much tension too much desire in it, she could hear Darren's soft breaths become deeper and more wanton as his fingers slowly worked to the top of her back from her shoulders, the need to touch her consuming him and she loved it. Her own fingers moved softly brushing to her clit she began to massage herself more intimately than Darren but her mind was still lost in his needful touch and it made her thighs tingle as she imagined that needful touch in other places.
Darren breathed out softly, "God you're so beautiful." As his hands worked deeper circles, widening out to consume her back in the long deep pressing circles of his fingers. Michelle's fingers mimicked him, making her hips squirm for a moment, her finger tips pressing wider circles across her clit and down to brush her folds, she pressed her face into the pillow and felt herself grow wetter and more hungry for his touch.
Hands slowly worked her back, deep gentle massage, it drove her muscles into a state of relaxed bliss that pulsed pleasure all through her body, a pleasure that combined and built with her hand that slid lower and very gently nuzzled fingers between her folds. Her fingers curled inside her, and her palm pressed to massage her clit with little shifts of her hands.
Michelle had wondered if Darren knew, and as all consuming as his need to run his hands over her body was there was no way he could miss the shifting almost grinding motions of her hips. He smiled as he pressed his hands deeper into her back, palms pushing into her muscles stretching out every tension and ache into pure bliss, he wanted his hands all over her and the way she reacted to it made him want to touch her more.
The wanton desire in his touch mimicked by the wanton need to her hand the two worked in slow loving union as he massaged her into bliss and her hand nudged her that little bit further from bliss to ecstasy.
Michelle's fingers worked slow and soft and her palm pushed up to her squirming hips, she didn't realise the amount she was moving or the moans that slipped from her lips as her mind focused on all that desire filled touch on her back, and soon she felt her hips shake and her body tense and pleasure, bliss, and heavenly release washed through her like a river, a deep moan slipped her lips as she bit down on the pillow and her walls quivered and clutched round her own fingers, she orgasmed and her fingers got soaked by the little riverlet of pleasure that ran from her while her stomach muscles tensed and squirmed.
Darren smirked and pressed his hands more gently, less deeply, he let Michelle relax after her orgasm, and smiled down at her, hands gently working her back, she kept her hand nuzzled under her hips and relaxed her head on the pillow, Darren could have timed himself for how long she took to coax into sleep. Eighteen minutes, it was always the same, he could encourage her with his touch, his loving tender wanting touch to orgasm, and then as she came down from that heavenly pleasure he would relax her back, massage her neck, fingers pressing in, minutes would pass, her eyes closed, and slowly her breathing would become regular.
Eighteen minutes after her orgasm Michelle was asleep beneath him. Darren smirked and very gently eased his way off her back. Michelle always stirred then, but he'd gotten used to this, she wouldn't wake up, she'd just wiggle and mumble, and then relax again. He smiled down at her, his pleasure at her reaction to his touch was massive and he slipped from the bed with a dreamy smirk on his face.
His steps were a little awkward until he slipped his oil covered hand into his jeans and readjusted the erection Michelle's squirming, moaning massage had given him. His first stop was the bathroom, he still had enough massage oil on his hands to make it interesting...
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