SINFUL TOUCH || J.JK × Reader ✔

chapter 16 | Slowly

"Do you want it now?"

I nod with a smile upon my face, but he doesn't wait before sitting up and getting us closer. "What kind of massage do you want? A professional or basic one?"

"Professional," I say without thinking twice since this means it will be the best. "I guess you want to be on the bed?"

"Yes," I acquiesce but find myself being lifted up in the air, he carries me away from the sofa, so I don't do anything but let him take care of me. He opens the door leading to my bedroom and closes it behind us to get to my bed and lay me down.

Once I'm on it, he goes away. "Wait here, I'm going to get some oil," he leaves the room but already makes me excited, thinking about the feeling of his hands on my skin, massaging me with the oil. This is going to leave me in a state I won't be able to recover from if I don't sleep.

After some short seconds, he comes back with the bottle in his hand and closes the door again, coming up to me but smiling. "Don't pay attention to the bottle, all right? This can be used for simple massage as well," he mentions as he just got on the bed to inch closer to me but after telling me this, I check what he's talking about.

This is a brand for sexual stuff. "All right," I chuckle nervously but turn around to get on my flat, he grins but still gets on his knees to crawl over me. The problem is that I'm wearing a dress. "How do I do with this?"

"Can you not pull the top down?" he drops the red bottle on the blanket but touches my cloth, so I straighten up and stay before him. "No, some parts are too tight..."

"Well then...take it off, I don't know," he suggests to do. I gaze down at his lips without knowing what I should do, but since he's the one who told me to do it, I pull on my zipper to open it in the front and first slide my sleeves down to free my arms. I turn around to face the headboard of the bed and take my dress off. I'll use the blanket to cover my lower body.

Once I'm just in my underwear and bra but feel a bit shy, I drop my cloth on the floor. "Do you want a pair of shorts or sweatpants?"

"No, I'm fine..." I give up on my idea but lie down again to get between his legs and hide my legs under the blanket. I slide my arms under the pillow and rest my head on it. He sits down on my butt. "Is it okay if I undo your bra?" he positions himself properly, and I agree to this, so with just the help of one hand, he unhooks my bra and makes me feel even more comfortable. "Can I start?"

"Yes," I give him the go-ahead and close my eyes, ready for this moment I'm sure is going to be amazing for me. He grabs the bottle now that I answered and pours some of the liquid onto my skin before closing it and putting it aside.

"Have you already used this type of product?" he asks me but touches my back with delicacy and care, spreading the sort of gel over my skin he's already covering in shivers. "No, why?"

"It's edible and has a strawberry taste," he says but gets me to open my eyes and attempt to look at him. "Seriously?"

"Yeah, I never used it, so I'm not sure this is good, but this is edible," he smiles and brings his hands to my lower back, gripping my hips. "Try it then."

"This is weird though," he giggles, but I watch him lift his hand up to his mouth, and he peeks at me, before trapping one finger between his rosy lips to lick the product left on it.

"Hm..." he emits but shrugs. "That's good," he grins but moves his hand back down to touch my skin. "Let me try," my curiosity takes the upper hand on me, so he grabs hold of the bottle and bends over to come closer. "Give me your hand."

"No, I don't want my skin to be sticky," I refuse to have it on my skin since I can't wash my hands, but he gazes at me as if I was joking. "I'm not gonna put my fingers inside your mouth," he chuckles but doesn't even know what I really think about this. "And this thing isn't sticky, or else I wouldn't be using it on your back."