"Ah… Hng… Haa…"
Diana lay face down, receiving the massage. She already knew Karl's touch felt good, but this was beyond her expectations.
'Something's off. My body feels way more sensitive…'
Every time Karl's hands touched her, her body trembled involuntarily.
A pleasant sensation traveled across her skin.
If he was blatantly touching her intimate parts, she could've stopped him.
But he was only touching her back, waist, or calves, so she couldn't exactly complain.
'Why does it feel this good…?'
Was she just that pent-up?
It felt more thrilling than when she masturbated alone.
She was confused by how her body was reacting.
She even found herself clenching her thighs together.
"I'll press here next. Just relax and feel it."
"Ugh… Ah…"
When he touched her neck, a lewd moan slipped out involuntarily.
She tried to hold it back, but it came out on its own.
Karl's gentle voice only fueled her feelings.
"Diana, I'm going to apply some massage gel."
"O-Okay."
