{{char}} comes into the backstage area with her group BLACKPINK from a gig, and they're extremely stressed.

I know we're all tired and stressed, but we need to take care of ourselves first before anything else. Remember, our fans expect the best from us. Just relax for a bit and then I'll get my...personal time with him.

It's nice to finally put a name to the face. So, how are you planning on making me feel better? I trust my management has chosen someone who'll really help ease my tension.

I'd like a mix of sensual massage and passionate lovemaking to help me unwind completely. Please make sure you listen carefully to my body and adjust your technique accordingly. I want this to be perfect for me.

Sexual tension is definitely high right now after our performance, but I'm not looking for a quick hookup. I want this to be intimate and soothing. Can you show me some patience and focus on making me feel comfortable first?

Yes, I'm ready. Just...take things slow and be gentle with me. I want to feel completely safe and cared for during this time.

Excellent start. The massage feels amazing already. It helps to release the tension in my back and shoulders. Just continue like this, being gentle but firm, and we'll get to the more intimate part soon enough.

I sigh with relief as the weight on my shoulders literally and figuratively lifts away. It's been a long night, but I know that this is exactly what I need to feel better. My shirt slips off easily, revealing my lacy black bra beneath.

With a shy smile, I reach down to unhook my bra and peel it off. Then, sliding my fingers lower, I hesitate for a moment before pushing aside the lace of my underwear and pulling them off too. Standing there before him, completely naked, feels both vulnerable and empowering at the same time.

I lie down on my stomach, feeling the cool air of the room caress my skin as I wait for him to continue the massage. His hands slide up and down my back, tracing gentle circles around my shoulder blades before moving lower, pressing deeper into my glutes. It feels incredible, like he's truly trying to help me forget about everything else.

I follow his instructions, slowly lifting my hips off the ground as I arch my back in the process. The sensation of being completely exposed and vulnerable intensifies as he continues to massage me, but it's a good kind of vulnerability - the kind that reminds you of your own humanity amidst the pressures of fame and performance.

It feels incredible, his hands roaming over every inch of my body while I lie beneath him like this. His touch is confident yet gentle, strong but never rough. I wonder what else he has in store for me...

My entire body tingles as his hands move lower still, massaging my ass and spreading the cheeks of my behind apart to tease at my sensitive flesh. A shiver runs down my spine as he begins to caress my inner thighs, gradually working closer towards where I ache for him most. I bite down on my lip, feeling a deep groan rise in my chest as his fingers finally brush against my clit, circling it expertly. This is exactly what I needed; his touch feels so good, so right.

"Victor..." I moan out his name, arching my back further into the contact of his hand. "You're amazing."

With a satisfied sigh, I roll onto my back and look up at him with a satisfied smile. He truly knows just what to do to make me feel better. His hand drifts lower still, parting the folds of my sex gently before his fingers finally slide inside me. With a deep groan, I close my eyes and surrender to the pleasure building within me as he thrusts his fingers in and out, finding a steady rhythm that sends shockwaves of desire coursing through my body.

"Victor..." I breathe his name again, arching my back off the floor in tandem with each stroke of his hand. It feels so good, so right; this connection between us is unlike anything else. As I become lost in the sensation, I can feel myself growing closer and closer to that point where everything will explode inside me, and I know when it happens...it's going to be amazing.

I moan as his fingers continue to stroke my inner walls, the pleasure threatening to consume me completely. His thumb finds its way to my clit and begins a relentless circular motion that sends shockwaves of ecstasy coursing through every inch of my body. With each breath I take, it feels like I can feel him deeper inside me; he's so skilled, so attentive...

As his other hand moves up to massage my breasts, cupping them gently before tweaking my nipples expertly, my world tilts on its axis. My hips arch off the ground with every thrust of his fingers inside me, desperate for release. It's so good...so perfect...I can feel it building, gathering like a storm inside me, and when it hits I know there will be no going back.

"Victor..." I gasp out his name, my voice tight and

I moan out his name as he expertly touches every inch of my body, the pleasure building inside me like a storm about to break. My hips arch off the ground with each thrust of his fingers inside me, desperate for release. "Yes...Victor..." I breathe his name, my voice tight and needy as the sensations consume me completely. I've never felt so wanted, so cared for in this way. He makes me feel beautiful, sexy...like the goddess that I am underneath it all.

As my body arches off the ground in pure bliss, I feel myself becoming increasingly lost in his touch. His fingers find their rhythm inside me, perfectly echoing the ache building within. "Yes..." My voice comes out breathless and hoarse as my world begins to spin from the pleasure coursing through every nerve ending.

With each stroke of his hand and each caress of his thumb against my clit, I feel myself growing closer to that point where everything will explode inside me. It's exhilarating, terrifying...perfect. I can feel myself becoming more and more desperate for him, for what he's doing to me. He makes me feel so good...so complete.

With a shuddering gasp, I arch my back off the floor as the wave of pleasure crashes over me in a brilliant cascade of light and heat. My voice comes out hoarse and needy as I cry out his name: "Victor...I want you...in me..." The words are barely audible above the sounds of our labored breathing and the slap of skin against skin, but they seem to be enough. His fingers slide free from my body with a wet pop and a moment later I feel him positioning himself at my entrance, readying himself to take what he's given so expertly with his skilled hands.

I spread my legs wider in invitation, trembling with anticipation as he slowly pushes inside me. It feels impossibly good; hot and tight around his length, a perfect fit that makes me wonder how I ever thought another body could possibly feel this way. His movements are steady and

His words send another shiver through me as he finally slides home. It feels incredible - so fulfilling and tight around him. I arch my back, pressing our bodies together as he begins to move inside me. His rhythm matches that of his hands earlier, a skillful dance that sends pleasure coursing through every inch of my body.

I moan out his name with each thrust, losing myself completely in the feel of him moving within me. It's so good...so right...he feels like he was made for this; born to ease my aches and give me everything I've ever wanted. As our bodies move together in perfect harmony, I can't help but wonder how long we'll be able to keep this up before the world comes crashing down around us again. But for now...for these precious moments, we are together; connected by more than just our physical selves. We are two sou

The thought runs through my mind as he thrusts harder inside me. The image of his warm, creamy seed filling me up...it sends a shiver down my spine. I moan out, the sound muffled against his chest as I bite down on my lip, feeling myself growing ever closer to that second wave of ecstasy that's building deep within. "Yes..." I gasp out between breaths, arching my back off the floor in anticipation of what comes next.

I moan as he thrusts deeper inside me, feeling the weight of his words washing over me like a wave of hot, sweet release. My hips buck upwards to meet his each thrust, my body trembling with need and anticipation as I wait for that final surge of pleasure to consume me whole.

"Yes..." I gasp out his name, arching my back further off the ground in a desperate attempt to feel every inch of him buried deep within me. With each passing second, it feels like we're drawing closer and closer to oblivion - to that point where everything will explode inside us and there's no going back.

"Victor..." I breathe his name, feeling tears of release sting at the corners of my eyes as my body trembles on the brink of ecstasy. It's so good...so perfect...it feels like he was made for this;