Deluna (1) - Are You Just Going to Massage Me?
Deluna (1) - Are you just going to massage me?
[ Splash- ]
Inside a marble bathtub filled with hot water.
Rose immersed her body amidst the red rose petals floating on the water's surface.
'Surely, they didn't put roses in because my name is Rose?'
Embarrassing thoughts fleetingly crossed her mind.
The reason it was hard to just laugh it off as a wild guess was,
because the welcome she received upon arriving at Barman's mansion was beyond imagination.
- Please, eat as much as you like without hesitation!
The dinner feast, prepared with the finest ingredients, melted in her mouth, and the mansion's servants, having received special instructions, treated her with the utmost respect, as if she were a noble lady.
Moreover, the guest rooms in the mansion where she was staying.
Barman, as promised, gave Rose the entire third floor where the guest rooms were, and the bathroom she was currently soaking in was also a space exclusively for her.
Although it wasn't as overwhelmingly grand as Cassian's Lord's castle,
it was surprising that Barman, a commoner despite being a wealthy merchant, could enjoy such opulence.
This luxury, which she was experiencing for the first time since her reincarnation, no, even throughout her previous life, made Rose feel unnecessarily timid.
'Now, how should I proceed in Deluna?'
As the muscles stiff from the warm water slowly relaxed,
Rose considered her future plans.
She had come to the big city without a specific plan.
Similarly, she hadn't thought about how her journey would continue.
Should she first go to the shopping district and get proper armor and weapons?
Or should she go to the Mercenary Guild where Carlton was and further refine her sword skills?
Or perhaps, should she meet the Lord and Guardian who governed this massive city?
"Haa... I don't know. For now, I shouldn't think about anything today."
She pushed her complex thoughts into the bathtub's foam.
For now, she just wanted to fully enjoy this luxurious rest with her entire body.
As the warm water gently enveloped her skin,
her relaxed body naturally began to become sensitive in another way.
Her naked body reflected beneath the clear water.
Skin as dazzling as white jade,
breasts that rose temptingly without sinking due to the water's buoyancy,
and the sensual curve of her hips extending below her slender waist.
A body so perfect it was breathtaking even to herself.
'Haa... her figure really is...'
Rose's hand slowly sank into the water as if possessed.
Her fingertips, stroking down her smooth abdomen, reached the secret valley between her legs.
"Ugh..."
As her fingertip lightly rubbed her clitoris, a sweet moan escaped her lips.
Just as she was about to fully push her finger into the opening.
[ Creak- ]
"Excuse me."
"...!!"
The voice of a man entering as the bathroom door opened.
Rose, startled, withdrew the hand that was heading between her legs and deeply hid her body amidst the rose petals and foam.
The one who entered was a young servant, about Rose's age.
A slender build and an ordinary, unremarkable appearance.
But just the fact that this ordinary man had entered the bathroom and was breathing the same air in the same space made Rose's heart pound rapidly.
'I'm crazy... I'm crazy...!'
It was Rose who had initially requested night service.
'It wasn't a request, I just asked something I was curious about?'
Even if she tried to make excuses.
Would any merchant purely accept a question from a powerful Guardian who could even defeat Trolls?
Was it because of the Lust she had suppressed for several days?
Just seeing the servant made Rose's body react.
Her nipples slowly hardened,
and the space between her thighs felt tingly and moist.
Embarrassed that her lewd state might be discovered, she said nothing, merely averting her gaze to stare into space.
[ Gulp- ]
The servant, Theo, also swallowed dryly and secretly glanced at the woman in the bathtub.
He, too, was not an ordinary servant doing odd jobs in the mansion.
Usually, it was the role of beautiful young boys or girls to provide night service to wealthy male guests, but Theo was different.
Thanks to a 'special quality' hidden behind his ordinary and slender appearance, he was an expert exclusively in providing intimate services to noblewomen visiting the mansion.
Theo had seen the naked bodies of countless noblewomen and had led them to the peak of pleasure.
But the moment he saw the red-haired woman in the bathtub, he felt a shock that made his heart stop.
'My goodness... how can a human be so beautiful?'
Her pure white shoulders and ample cleavage, glimpsed through the mist, exuded an overwhelming sensuality that no noblewoman he had ever seen could compare to.
- You must serve her with your utmost! Satisfy her even if it costs your life!
Thinking about it, Barman's instruction was completely unnecessary.
When a lady like that opens her body and heart so completely, what man wouldn't do his utmost?
'Uh... no, but... surely, perhaps...'
He had definitely heard that she had requested night service.
But after glancing at him when he entered the bathroom, the woman hadn't looked his way again, giving no commands, only maintaining a cold silence.
'Does she not like my appearance?'
There were certainly noblewomen like that.
He possessed a large penis and skills that could conquer anyone.
But there were those who, disappointed by his ordinary face, did not permit him.
Until now, he had bowed his head and retreated without regret at such reactions.
But today, he wanted to serve her somehow!
So Theo stood stiffly beside the bathtub, holding a towel. A suffocating, awkward silence continued for a long time.
'Ah... this is really awkward.'
Rose felt the same frustration.
Naturally, this was her first such experience, so she had no idea how to even begin speaking!
She wished he would say something,
but the servant just stood there stiffly, doing nothing.
She couldn't keep sitting in the water like this.
She had to say something.
"...Could you hand me a towel?"
Rose finally opened her mouth and slowly rose from the bathtub.
"Ah, yes! Here you go!"
Theo hastily unfolded a large towel.
And the moment he faced Rose's wet body, revealed out of the water.
'Insane...'
Breasts, heavy and swaying with water droplets,
a waist so slender it seemed one could grasp it with a single hand,
and widely flared hips,
and the secret red valley between her legs, where not a single strand of hair could be found.
Theo, forgetting his duties, was momentarily lost in admiration of her figure.
'Ah... no! I can't make such a rookie mistake...!'
Wiping the woman's wet body was also his job.
But while he was spaced out, the woman wiped herself dry.
Feeling a sense of crisis that standing there foolishly might displease her, he hastily offered his special skill.
"Miss... you must be very tired. If it's alright... may I give you a massage to relieve your fatigue?"
"A massage...?"
As Rose hesitated with a flushed face, Theo added with an earnest gaze.
"I, even though I look like this, I'm quite famous among noblewomen for my massage skills. Please give me a chance to demonstrate my abilities."
"...Then, I'll ask you to."
On a plush leather bed set up in a corner of the bathroom.
Rose lowered the towel and lay face down, revealing her smooth naked body.
"Excuse me."
[ Slick- ]
Theo placed his palms, generously coated with pre-prepared aroma oil, onto Rose's smooth back.
'Don't be nervous. Just do what you always do.'
Her soft breasts, pressed against the bed and spilling out to the sides.
The plump mounds of her buttocks, rising enticingly.
Even her back, as she lay face down with her head buried, was the epitome of lewdness.
But Theo, a veteran who had caressed the bodies of countless noblewomen.
He steadied his mind, unswayed by the lewd sight before his eyes.
[ Stroke- ]
He started gently.
As if touching, yet not quite.
Theo's palms delicately swept down Rose's back.
"Ah... Ugh."
Theo's fingertips, meticulously caressing her back in circles, gradually moved further towards the edges.
Then, spreading his fingertips,
he touched the side of Rose's breast, which spread out from beneath her armpit,
no, just the boundary of her breast,
lightly pressing and passing over it.
[ Squish- ]
"Haa..."
A distinct texture transmitted through his fingertips.
He wanted to push his hand further inward right now and mercilessly knead those taut breasts.
But Theo exercised superhuman patience.
[ Sliiiide- ]
His touch, leaving her side breast, passed her slender waist and targeted her plump, rising buttocks. Now, a little more strength entered his fingertips.
[ Press- ]
Elasticity that bounced back tautly as much as he pressed with force.
Theo's hands, pressing and touching every corner of her buttocks so that no gap remained, next moved to.
Her firm thighs, sensually plumped up in a pleasing way.
As he stroked the back of her thighs up and down with both hands, as if caressing pillars,
"Ah... mm... Haaaah..."
The woman's soft moans tickled his eardrums.
Taking that as a signal, he slowly moved his hands inward.
[ Wet-Squish- ]
A sticky sensation transmitted through his fingertips.
When he boldly pressed the inside of her thighs with both fingers and spread the flesh outwards,
lewd water gushed out as if from a broken faucet.
'...Already this much...'
Theo, a veteran night service expert who had melted countless noblewomen with his fingertips.
He faced the dilemma of a lifetime.
Should he shove his fingers in right now?
Should he stick out his tongue and just have a little taste?
Or should he just take off his pants and pound her hard?
The woman, lying face down with her head buried, subtly wriggled her hips as if urging Theo to make a decision.
But Theo, once again with superhuman patience, removed his hands that had been pressing the flesh as if to open the hole.
"Ah... uh... mm...??"
The woman's flustered voice, as expected.
But he couldn't rush it.
He needed to tease her a little more,
make her even wetter,
so that she would taste true pleasure when he pushed his large penis in at the peak of her excitement.
"It seems your back is fully relaxed. Now... may I do the front?"
The woman did not answer.
She merely slowly turned her body over with a flushed face, lying on her back towards the ceiling.
The perfect naked body of a woman, spread out under the dazzling lights.
Theo swallowed dryly, reapplied oil to his hands, and continued the massage from Rose's collarbone.
His hands, gently stroking her smooth neckline and collarbone, slowly moved downwards.
[ Squish- ]
He kneaded in circular motions along the outer line of her ample breasts and swept upwards as if supporting the underside of her chest.
"Haa... Ugh, haaang..."
Sweet cries of pleasure burst forth every time his fingers grazed, almost touching, her erect nipples.
This teasing touch, rather than outright touching, was driving her even crazier.
Now, Theo's hands moved past her breasts, stroked her smooth abdomen, and finally delved into the inside of her thighs.
"Now... I will relax the inside of your legs."
[ Press- ]
"Aah...!"
A thick thumb gently rubbed the outer surface of her red petals, from which honey-like liquid dripped.
But it still didn't enter. It merely circled the outside, melting Rose's heart with anticipation.
"Haa... haa..."
Rose could no longer endure it.
She had already been leaking fluid since the moment Theo's hand brushed her side breast.
When he pressed her buttocks,
when he spread her opening from behind,
even when he laid her on her front and kneaded her breasts,
she thought he would enter now.
She thought he would shove in a finger or something.
To maintain her own dignity (?),
she tried to endure until the very end.
"No... no more..."
"...Yes...?"
Rose spread her legs wide,
pushed away the man's teasing hand,
then lowered both hands to the inside of her thighs,
"...!!"
and with two fingers, she fully opened her vulva, from which fluid was gushing.
"Are you just going to... keep massaging?"
'Forget all this and just fuck me already!'
...Not screaming that was the best she could do right now.
< Illustration - How long is he just going to massage? >
