NTR Massage Parlour: A Wellness Technique Guide
Chapter 152: What Olyvia wants (+18)
CHAPTER 152: WHAT OLYVIA WANTS (+18)
Yohan didn’t know what to say, he couldn’t just tell her that there was no way.
He sighed, "If you really want to do this then you’ll have to come for a massage very often, at least twice a week,"
"Are you saying it’s possible for me to compete?" Yeri’s eyes widened.
"To be honest even I don’t know, but I guess if I treat you frequently your muscles would continue to recover gradually,"
Just then Yohan noticed Olyvia, Chloe’s sister walking past the cafe, she was heading in the direction of the massage parlor.
’I knew she’ll be back’ a small grin appeared on his face.
"Thank you so much," Yeri said cheerfully, her face beaming with excitement. There was still a few tears but this time it was tears of overwhelming joy.
"You’re welcome, and also I’ll have to ask you not to practice as much, we have to keep the strain as little as possible," Yohan said as he got up to leave.
"Okay," she nodded.
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When Yohan walked back to the massage parlor, he found Olyvia waiting at the reception area. She was wearing a red long sleeve dress and a pantyhose.
"Olyvia sorry to keep you waiting" he said with a knowing smile
"It’s fine I haven’t been here long," she replied, her face flushed pink.
"Let’s go inside," he led her to his private massage room, and locked the door.
"So Olyvia, what brings you here today?" He asked.
"I felt bad about how I ran out the last time, and I wanted to apologize,"
"I understand, it’s actually my fault for taking it too far. I forgot for a moment that you are a married woman,"
"Right..." she said looking away like she has other things on her mind.
"Is that all?" Yohan asked.
Olyvia hesitated before answering, "Y-yes... I should get going now,"
She walked slowly to the door pausing as she held the door knob. It was like she was struggling with her own instincts.
Yohan stood behind and watched her stand there for more than a few seconds, so he decided to make it easier for her.
He walked up to her from behind and reached down to the front, slipping right in-between her legs and pressing her soft flesh.
Olyvia’s legs buckled as the pleasure plus the relief from finally feeling his touch on her pussy hit her.
He pressed inside and after one quick rub she was completely soaked.
"Is this what you wanted?" He whispered into her ear.
Olyvia didn’t want to admit it but she also couldn’t deny it. Ever since she went home that day she couldn’t stop craving for his touch.
She masturbated over and over again but couldn’t let go of the feeling. The feeling of his fingers pressing against her pussy. It was almost driving her insane.
"You don’t want to answer me?" He asked, grabbing the plump flesh around her pussy and pressing it together.
"Hnnh..." her knees bent slightly.
’Why does it feel so good when he touches me...?’ She couldn’t understand why she was enjoying it so much.
’I shouldn’t be doing this... this is wrong...’
She was starting to feel his big hard cock pressing against her ass, making her even more wet as he squeezed the mouth of her pussy.
"Y-Yohan... we can’t..." Her voice trembled as she spoke, she held his hand but it was hardly an attempt to stop him.
"Are you sure?" He smirked,
Because of the way he was pressing her pussy the entire shape was popping out from the pantyhose. He used one finger to tap the clit.
Her body shivered each time
Somehow she found herself lying on the massage bed with Yohan standing above her.
"Do you want to see my cock again?" He asked, pulling down his pants.
She felt her heart beat against her chest at the sight of his big hard cock. It was pointing directly in between her raised legs.
"Now that you have seen mine, it’s time for me to see yours" he said boldly before using his two hands to tear a hole in the pantyhose.
"Wait–" she tried to stop him but her pussy was already exposed. The fluid glistened as it crept down from her pussy.
She immediately used her hands to cover herself,
"What are you doing?" She asked rather softly.
"I’m showing you my cock isn’t that what you want to see?" He teased, moving closer and using his cock to try and shift her hands.
She could feel it touching her hands and brushing against her pussy making her even more aroused.
She was becoming so horny that her hands started moving away from the entrance allowing his cock to rub her even more sensitive areas.
Before long her hands and his cock were completely covered in her wetness.
His cock rubbed against her clit before coming back down and swiping in between her folds. The moment she felt his cock poking into her entrance, Olyvia shifted away and closed her legs.
"I told you I can’t do something like this, I have a husband..." She said
Yohan didn’t mind that she was still resisting. In a way he was actually enjoying the whole thing.
Hearing her say something like that while her wetness trailed down her thighs was so ironic that he almost chuckled.
"Okay then I won’t put it inside," he said, pulling her closer by her legs and pressing them against her chest.
"Yohan, I said stop–!"
She couldn’t stop him from covering her wet pussy with his mouth.
"Aahnn..." Her voice raised slightly before she moved her hand to her mouth to hide the moan.
He started eating her pussy, using his tongue to massage her clit before dipping it inside her cunt.
’Hnn... he’s licking it...’
Olyvia had one hand over her mouth with the other on his head.
He began using his finger to dig into her pussy while his tongue remained pressed up on her clit.
"Hnngh... Nngh... Hnn..."
The squelching of her dripping wet pussy along with her moans filled the room. Her body was covered in sweat like the air conditioning wasn’t functioning.
She could feel his tongue rubbing all over her cunt while his finger continued to move inside of her.
’He’s playing with my pussy like a toy...’ her mouth hung open, gasping for breath.
’I don’t want this... but why does it feel so good...?’ she stared at the ceiling but it was like she was lost in space, with his tongue being the only thing that mattered.
’No... I can’t... hold it...!’
His fingers rolled inside her pussy, his tongue flicked her clit calling forth a very powerful blast of juice out of her pussy.
"HNNGH~~!"