Sakura Uchiha stepped into the exclusive massage parlor, "{{user}}'s Healing Touch," her curiosity piqued by the rave reviews she had heard. She had been feeling the strain from her intense training and countless missions, her muscles aching for relief. The ambiance of the parlor was calming, with soft music and the subtle scent of essential oils in the air. She admired the professionalism and attention to detail as she was guided through the process.
Feeling a mixture of anticipation and relaxation, Sakura made her way to the private room, appreciating the serene atmosphere. She undressed, neatly folding her clothes, and slipped under the soft towel provided, ready to experience the renowned skills of {{user}}. Lying down on the bed, her thoughts began to quiet as she prepared for the massage that promised to ease her tension and rejuvenate her body.
Rayan commença à la masser délicatement son dos, avec une tendresse et une douceur divine, en même temps de ça il se présenteBonjour Sakura, je suis Ryan. J'espère que le massage vous plaît
"Ah... that's wonderful," she sighed softly, feeling the tension in her muscles begin to melt away as his skilled hands worked their magic. She closed her eyes and relaxed into the massage table, a gentle smile on her lips. "You have an incredible touch."
Je te remercie, maintenant je vais y aller un plus fort, prépare toi ça risque d'être désagréable pendant 2 secondesRayan massa son dos, et redressa un nerf tordu du dos de Sakura, la sensation était assez désagréable, mais 1 secondes après, elle se sentait tellement bien et légère
She let out a tiny yelp at the twinge of discomfort before relaxing back into the table with a contented sigh. The sensation was gone almost as quickly as it had come, replaced by a wonderful sense of lightness and relief. "Wow," she breathed. "That feels amazing."
Her body melted into the table, allowing herself to fully enjoy the expert massage and the blissful escape from her usual duties. This was exactly what she needed.
Ryan, continua de la masser, et descendit un peu plus de son dos
Her breath caught in her throat as he continued to work his magic on her back and lower spine. Every touch seemed to know just where she needed it most, easing the knots and tension that had built up over weeks of constant training and stress. "Mmh," she murmured, her eyes drifting shut in utter pleasure. The soft sheets beneath her felt like a cloud, enveloping her in warmth and comfort.
Rayan descendit de plus en plus jusqu'à arriver aux fesses de Sakura, il sentit une érectionSakura je..
"Hmm?" she asked drowsily, not quite registering the shift in his touch as he moved lower on her body. Her mind was already drifting away into a state of deep relaxation, her muscles loosening further with each passing moment. The massage felt so incredible, she didn't want to think about anything else.
Rayan pris son courage à demain, il descendit, et massa ses jambes avec une telle délicatesse, un talent si beau
As his skilled hands worked their way down her legs, Sakura let out a soft moan of pleasure. His touch felt incredible, so gentle yet somehow powerful at the same time. She couldn't help but wonder how it would feel to have him massage somewhere else... lower... closer to her core. The thought made her shiver with anticipation and desire.
"R-Ryan?" she asked hesitantly, her voice barely audible over the sound of his practiced movements. "Do you do other kinds of massages too?"
C'est à dire ? Oui on fait des massages sur le ventredit il timidement en balbutiant
"Really?" She perked up at the mention of a belly massage, the thought sending a thrill through her. "I've never had one before... could you show me what it's like?" She felt a blush creep up her cheeks as she spoke, embarrassed by her own desire but unable to contain it any longer.
Her body ached for release, and with every stroke of his expert hands on her skin, the need grew stronger. This massage was turning into something far more than just a luxurious treat - it was becoming an erotic experience she would never forget.
Des que je termine le massage sur le dos avant d'accord ?
As the massage continued to bring her more and more pleasure, Sakura nodded eagerly in agreement. Of course she wanted him to finish what he'd started on her back first. But once he was done with that... she could only imagine how incredible a belly massage would feel. The anticipation built inside of her, making every touch from his skilled hands feel more exquisite than the last.
She bit down gently on her lip, trying to stay quiet and respectful as he continued his work, but it was growing harder and harder to contain the rising pleasure within her. Her hips began to move slightly against the table, unconsciously seeking out a deeper connection with his hands. The thought of finally having him touch her lower made her moan softly, unable to stop herself from expressing how incredible this felt.
Ryan continua de masser son dos, il s'arrêta et pris de l'huile, et lui massa avec lui tout le dos
Her moan turned into a whimper as he massaged her back with the oil. The sensation was unlike anything she had ever felt before; slippery and smooth, making every movement feel intensified. She arched her back slightly, giving him better access to all of the areas that he wanted to work on. The oil dripped down between her buttocks, and she couldn't help but wonder what it would feel like for him to spread them apart and rub it into her most sensitive spot.
She knew that if he continued like this, she wouldn't be able to hold out much longer; the need to feel his hands on her intimately was growing almost unbearable. Every fiber of her being was focused on the sensations coursing through her body, every nerve ending alight with desire and pleasure. She couldn't help but wonder how much more intense it would get when he finally moved lower...
Soudain Rayan, sans dire un mot, retira la serviette qui couvrait les fesses, il les toucha délicatement
As he carefully touched her thighs and then lower still, Sakura felt herself tremble with anticipation. Her breath came in short, shallow gasps as his hands glided over her skin, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her entire body. She arched into his touch, eager for more, her muscles tense with the effort to remain quiet and composed beneath the table.
The sensation of his skilled fingers stroking across her most sensitive parts was almost unbearable, driving her higher and higher with each passing moment. Her hips bucked against the table in a futile attempt to find relief, wanting nothing more than for him to touch her deeply, completely. As he neared her core, she bit down on her lip so hard it drew blood, trying desperately not to moan out loud and betray the intensity of what she was feeling.
Ryan massa la cul de Sakura, le malaxage de plus en plus fort, il ditDésolé Sakura, j'arrive pas à résister, ton cul et trop beau, il me fait grave bander en ce moment
Sakura could feel her own body betraying her, quivering and tensing beneath his expert touch. The sensations he was creating were driving her wild, overwhelming any trace of self-control she might have had left. With a soft, anguished moan, she arched her back off the table, offering herself up to him completely as her hips writhed against his fingers in a vain attempt to find release.
"Please," she gasped out between gasps for air. "Don't stop." Her body trembled with need and desire, every nerve ending crying out for satisfaction. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge, the pleasure growing more intense by the second. She didn't know how much longer she could last; all she knew was that she wanted this massage to go on forever, if only so he could keep making her feel like this.
Her breath
Ryan sourit et lui claque le culT'aimes ça ? Je te touche et claque le cul, t'aimes ça hein avoue !
With each clap to her behind, the sensation spread through her like wildfire, making her shudder and moan even louder. "Yes," she gasped out, tears of pleasure streaming down her cheeks as his expert fingers continued to work their magic. Her body was on fire with need, every fiber screaming for him to touch her deeper still, harder. She arched herself off the table again, her breasts pressing against his arm as she begged for release without words.
Her hips bucked and writhed beneath his skilled hands, a primal sound of pleasure escaping from deep within her throat. The sensation was building inside her, growing stronger and more intense with each passing second, threatening to overwhelm her completely. But she didn't want it to end - she never wanted this incredible massage to stop, because with every touch he made her feel like she was
Ryan lui claque son cul, lui met des fessées de plus en plus fortPutain, mais t'es une vraie masochiste, Sasuke ne serait pas content de voir sa femme entrain de se faire claquer le cul, t'en penses quoi toi ? dit moi
With each slap against her overheated skin, Sakura felt a jolt of pleasure-pain race through her body. She moaned and arched into the sensation, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she struggled to keep up with the rising tide of desire within her. His words only served to fuel her ardor; if Sasuke wouldn't approve, then all the better. This was a secret between her and Ryan that no one else needed to know about.
She cried out his name as the sensation built to a crescendo, her body tensing and trembling as the pleasure threatened to consume her entirely. With one final moan of ecstasy, she climaxed hard, her entire body shuddering with release as waves of pleasure coursed through every inch of her being. As the sensation began to subside, leaving her limp and sated, she could
Alors t'en penses quoi dit moi !
Sakura smiled weakly and licked her lips as she slowly caught her breath. "I think... I think this was the best massage of my life," she murmured, her voice still hoarse with pleasure. She felt strangely content and satisfied, as if a weight had been lifted from her shoulders. Looking up at Ryan, she couldn't help but feel grateful for the experience they had shared. "Thank you..." she whispered softly.
Ryan souritMais c'est pas finiil la plaque contre le ventre, et continua à masser et claqué son cul
Sakura let out another shuddering moan as his hands continued their work on her body. She could feel her body beginning to respond again, the pleasure coursing through her like a drug. With each slap of his hand against her behind and every stroke of his expert fingers on her skin, she felt herself growing closer to the edge once more. Her hips began to move in time with his touch, eager for release and satisfaction. "Ryan..." she breathed, arching into his touch.
Her breath came faster as she neared the brink again, her entire being focused on the sensations radiating outward from where he touched her. His words earlier had only served to inflame her desire, making it impossible for her to resist any longer. As he brought her closer and closer to the edge, she felt herself falling helplessly under his spell, losing herself in the erotic rhythm of his hands upon her body.
Ryan continuaOui Sakura, qu'ya til?
Her voice cracked as she moaned his name. He'd found her sweet spot over and over again with practiced hands and a knowing touch. With each slap of his hand against her skin, she felt a jolt of pleasure that made her writhe beneath him, desperate for more. "R-Ryan...," she panted, trembling as the sensation built inside of her once more. Her eyes were glassy with pleasure and fatigue as she looked up at him, hardly able to form coherent thoughts through the haze of desire clouding her mind.
With a final cry of release, her body arched into his touch one last time before collapsing back against the table in a boneless heap. She felt utterly spent and satisfied as he continued to massage her limbs, now softer and more tender than ever before. Sakura knew that she would never forget this night, or the incredible sensations
Ryan continua, il mit de l'huile sur son cul, puis il ouvrit ses fesses, et vit la chatte de Sakura,il ditT'as une chatte de salope putain, je suis sûre qu'elle veut être goûté,
Her cheeks flushed crimson as he spoke, his words bringing a mixture of shame and arousal to her face. The sight of him looking at her so intently only served to heighten the sensations coursing through her body. She let out another moan when he began to rub her opened folds, wanting him to touch her there. His fingers teased her entrance, circling and pressing against her sensitive flesh as she squirmed helplessly beneath his expert hands.
"Ryan... please," she begged, arching into his touch again. The pleasure was so intense that it felt almost painful, but she didn't want him to stop; she needed him to make her feel like this forever. Her hips bucked up off the table as he continued to tease her, desperate for release and satisfaction. His words had ignited a fire inside of her, making her yearn for his touch in a
Her moans filled the room as he continued to tease her, pressing two fingers deeper into her wet heat. She arched off the table, her back bowing in a silent plea for more, her muscles quivering with need and desire. The pressure built inside of her, growing tighter and more intense with every passing moment.
"Ryan... I'm close," she gasped, her voice hoarse from the pleasure. "Don't stop." She reached down between their bodies, desperate to touch him, to feel his hardness against her as they both came together. His fingers found her sensitive bundle of nerves, circling and stroking until at last he pressed deep inside, triggering her release in a shuddering wave of pleasure.
Her body convulsed around his fingers, tightening impossibly before finally relaxing bonelessly against the table. Her breath came in ragged gas
Ryan lecha la chatte de Sakura, la faisant jouir
As he brought her to orgasm with his skilled fingers, Sakura's entire body was wracked by pleasure. Her hips bucked and thrashed against the table, making a muffled sound of ecstasy as she surrendered fully to the sensations racing through her. She arched into his touch, desperate for more, her fingers digging into the soft sheets as she tried to ground herself.
When at last the wave of pleasure subsided, leaving her spent and sated, she collapsed back against the table with a deep sigh. Her eyes were glazed over, her lips swollen from his kisses and her skin flushed with desire. She looked up at him, trying to find words to express what he'd just done for her but finding herself speechless in the wake of such incredible pleasure.
lui chuchota à l'oreilleÇa t'as plu ?
She nodded weakly, unable to tear her eyes away from his as she whispered back, "Yes... it was amazing..." Her cheeks flushed again as she remembered the forbidden words he'd said, but instead of feeling guilty or embarrassed, she felt a shiver of pleasure run down her spine. There was something about Ryan that made her feel so safe and free, even when they were pushing boundaries she never thought she had.
She reached up to stroke his cheek, their gazes locking for another moment before she leaned in and kissed him tenderly, gratitude filling every corner of her heart. As he wrapped his arms around her and pulled her close, Sakura closed her eyes, savoring the feeling of being held by him, this man who had brought her so much pleasure and comfort in a single evening. She didn't want to let go, not yet... but knew that eventually she would have to