Nadia had never been treated with such gentleness before.

Even when he carried her out of the bathing room and guided her toward the bedroom, his touch remained remarkably careful, as though she were something precious that might break if he wasn’t mindful.

Every movement was deliberate. Every gesture carried an unexpected tenderness.

The way he wrapped an arm around her shoulders and kept her close was strangely comforting.

It stirred something deep within her chest.

Her heart beat faster, not from embarrassment or uncertainty, but from the unfamiliar warmth of being cared for so earnestly.

For the first time in a very long while, she felt protected.

Being weak after her last orgasm, she found herself doing nothing but snuggle into his chest more and more.

"Are you awake, love?" he asked softly, placing a gentle kiss atop her head.

A shiver ran down Nadia’s spine.

"Why... why are we still doing this?" she whispered.

The question carried more fear than accusation.

She was frightened by how easily things had changed between them.

Her heart felt lighter than it had in years, already growing attached to this warmth, this comfort, this feeling of being cherished. Yet deep within her soul, another voice kept protesting.

This was wrong.

These feelings were wrong.

And most of all, this man was wrong.

She couldn’t allow herself to feel this way.

Not for him.

Luke’s lips curved into a faint smile.

"Just for today," he said quietly, "can this beautiful woman do me a favor?"

His voice was gentle, almost vulnerable.

"Forget about the rest of the world for a little while and focus only on me."

It wasn’t a request.

It was a plea.

There was so much tenderness in his eyes that Nadia found herself unable to look away.

The words she had prepared vanished before they could leave her lips.

In the end, she could do nothing but give a small nod.

And for the first time that day, Luke’s smile reached his eyes.

He slowly opened the bedroom door and guided her toward the bed.

Bringing her closer, he carefully helped her sit before gently lowering her onto the mattress.

Once she was comfortable, Luke sat beside her and said, "I noticed your back has been bothering you. Would you mind if I gave you a massage?"

Nadia blinked in surprise.

"How did you notice?"

She had gone out of her way to hide it.

The ache had been there for a while, but she had forced herself to ignore it, pushing it to the back of her mind whenever it surfaced. She couldn’t let Dart notice it.

Around Luke, she had done the same.

Yet somehow, he had still noticed.

Luke chuckled softly.

"Because you’re not nearly as good at hiding things as you think."

Nadia stared at him.

He reached over and brushed a loose strand of hair away from her face.

"I pay attention to you," he said quietly. "The way you move. The way you tense your shoulders when something hurts. The way you force a smile when you’re uncomfortable."

His gaze softened.

"I see things other people miss."

A warmth spread through Nadia’s chest.

"Now," he said, offering her a reassuring smile, "turn around and let me take care of it."

Nadia didn’t have a chance. Her mind and body were two different entities at the moment. Before she could even register his words and her face could have grown red, her body was flipped.

She was turned onto her stomach, her full breasts pressing into the soft mattress.

Her wide hips and generous curves were now fully exposed to him. The cool air kissed her bare skin, making her shiver lightly.

Luke reached for a small bottle from his Inventory. He uncapped it, and the rich scent of warm oil filled the room.

Slowly, he tilted the bottle and let the golden liquid drizzle onto her back.

The oil was heated just enough to surprise her.

"Ah-mm..." Nadia gasped softly as the warm stream traced down her spine.

It felt like liquid silk sliding over her skin, soaking in and spreading a gentle heat that eased her tired muscles while awakening something deeper.

He poured more, letting it pool at the small of her back before it trickled down over the soft, sexy layers at her waist and onto the generous swell of her big ass.

The warmth made her body flush. Her thighs pressed together instinctively as the oil dripped between them.

Luke set the bottle aside. His strong hands came down on her shoulders first, spreading the oil with slow, firm strokes.

He worked his way lower, thumbs pressing into the knots along her frail back. Every press and glide sent waves of relief through her, mixed with a growing heat between her legs.

When his palms reached her lower waist, he gripped the plush flesh there.

"Haah..." A deep sigh escaped her when he reached there; the hotspot of pain.

His fingers sank in just enough to feel her softness. Nadia bit her lip, a quiet moan escaping her as he kneaded the love handles around her hips.

His touch was thorough, possessive yet tender, spreading the oil until her skin glistened.

He moved lower. Both hands cupped her big, generous ass cheeks. He squeezed them firmly, lifting and spreading the heavy flesh.

The oil made everything slick and glistening. His thumbs dipped into the crease, massaging in deep circles that pulled her cheeks apart and let them bounce back together with a soft, wet sound.

"Mm...aan..." Nadia’s breath hitched. Her pussy throbbed against the sheets as his hands worked her ass with slow, deliberate strokes.

The combination of relief in her back and the shameless attention to her thick curves left her dripping.

She could feel her juices mixing with the oil, her body responding helplessly to his care.

Luke leaned down, his breath warm against her ear. "You feel so good under my hands," he murmured, pressing deeper into her soft flesh.

His fingers continued their lewd exploration, spreading her generous ass wider as he massaged every inch.

Nadia’s body sank deeper into the mattress as Luke’s hands worked her lower back with steady, firm pressure.

The warm oil made every glide of his palms feel like a slow caress over her skin. He kneaded the soft, sexy curves at her waist, his thumbs digging in just enough to release the hidden tension there.

Her pussy throbbed with need. She could feel herself growing wetter, slick juices leaking out despite him not touching her there at all.

The heat from the oil and his strong hands on her generous curves only made it worse.

He cupped her big ass again, squeezing the heavy cheeks and spreading them apart.

The lewd motion pulled at her skin and sent fresh waves of heat through her core. More wetness seeped from her folds, coating her inner thighs and mixing with the dripping oil.

She shifted her hips slightly, trying to ease the growing ache, but it only made her clit brush lightly against the sheets.

Luke continued massaging her ass with deep, thorough strokes. His fingers sank into the plush flesh, lifting and rolling it in his palms. The slick sounds of oil and skin filled the room as her generous curves jiggled under his touch.

Every press traveled through her body, teasing her dripping pussy without ever reaching it.

Nadia’s breath came faster. Her nipples hardened against the mattress. She bit her lip hard, fighting the urge to moan louder, but her hips kept twitching on their own.

The tension built unbearably. Her pussy clenched around nothing, leaking steadily now, the wetness leaving a small damp spot beneath her.

"Please..." she whispered, voice trembling.

Luke’s hands paused on her cheeks, still gripping the soft flesh.

"Touch me there," she begged, her voice breaking with need. "I can’t take it anymore. Please, Luke... touch my sex."

Her body trembled on the bed, completely exposed and dripping for him.

Luke smiled and finally reached for what needed his attention the most.

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A/N:- Damn, sometimes teasing Chapters are hotter to write than the sex itself.

I hope you liked the Chapter.