Chapter 85: Bathtub Massage Service [R-18]

Sumi pulled Kitahara into the bubbly bathtub. Warm water and abundant bubbles instantly enveloped them. Sumi straddled his lap, her full breasts pressed against his chest, nipples rubbing together. She kissed his neck while simultaneously grasping his penis and slowly rubbing it between her wet thighs.

"Master...you’re so hot...so hard..." Her voice was already slightly breathless, still professionally sweet, but with a real tremor. "Sumi’s...down there is already getting wet."

Kitahara could no longer restrain himself. He wrapped his arms around her slender waist and pressed her against the edge of the bathtub. A large amount of foam overflowed from between their intertwined bodies. He lowered his head and fiercely took one of her nipples into his mouth, sucking hard, his tongue swirling around the areola. Sumi let out a sweet moan, her legs wrapping around his waist.

"Mmm... Master... It feels so good when you bite Sumi..." 𝒻𝘳ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝒷𝘯ℴ𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝑐ℴ𝑚

His hand reached down to her inner thigh, his fingertips easily slipping into her already wet and tight vulva, where love juice mixed with bubbles constantly overflowed. Sumi twisted her waist, actively offering her breasts to his mouth, while her other hand grasped his penis and stroked it up and down.

The only sounds in the bathroom were the water, the sticky sloshing of foam, and the increasingly rapid breathing of the two people.

Sumi’s panting carried a hint of deliberately trained sweetness, while her foxy eyes still maintained that standard professional smile.

She straddled Kitahara’s lap, her full E-cup breasts gently rubbing against his chest, her wet vulva already slickly rubbing against his fully erect penis. Foam and love juices mingled, forming silvery threads.

Just as Kitahara was about to thrust in, Sumi suddenly pressed her slender hand gently against his chest, her movements practiced and professional.

"Oh, Master..." Her voice was soft yet carried a distinct distance, a professional, seductive smile playing on her lips. "If you want to come in without a condom, there will be an extra service fee. ? It’s the shop’s policy—an extra 20,000 yen per visit. Is that acceptable to you?"

Kitahara smirked, his mind filled with surging lust. He breathed heavily and nodded without hesitation, "I’ll pay!"

Sumi chuckled softly, her eyes devoid of any extraneous emotion. She spoke sweetly, as if treating any VIP guest, "Thank you, Master~ Then Sumi will serve you in the most comfortable way possible?"

She reached out and took a bottle of lubricant from the small tray beside the bathtub, applied it to her already overflowing vagina and Kitahara’s thick, hard penis, then aligned herself and slowly sat down.

"Sizzle... Pfft..."

A sticky, wet sound rang out as Kitahara’s penis slid effortlessly into her hot, tight passage. Sumi’s vaginal muscles, as if professionally trained, enveloped and sucked him tightly, yet without excessive, uncontrolled trembling. She wrapped her arms around his neck and began rhythmically moving up and down, her E-cup breasts bouncing violently with each movement, her curves undulating.

"Mmm... Master, it’s so big... so hard... it fills Sumi up so much?" Her moans were sickeningly sweet, yet carried a distinctly professional tone. "Ah... Master, you’ve reached the very inside... it’s so deep... I feel like Sumi is being stretched open."

Kitahara’s desire erupted completely. He had only ever made love to virtuous, good girls like Rina or Yumi—he had never tried a lewd, arousing woman like this before. It was truly a new flavor!

He gripped her slender waist tightly with both hands and thrust upwards in rhythm with her. Each impact reached her cervix, producing a "splash! splash! splash!" sound of water and flesh colliding. The bubbles in the bathtub were splashed violently and scattered everywhere.

Sumi’s hips swayed with exquisite skill, her vaginal muscles contracting perfectly, yet maintaining a professional, yielding quality. She pressed her face against his neck, her long, damp hair clinging to her skin, her voice still soft and alluring yet retaining a certain distance:

"Master is especially energetic today? Sumi’s lower body... feels so good... deeper... yes, just like that..."

Kitahara flipped her over like a beast, making her kneel on the edge of the bathtub, her snow-white, round buttocks sticking up, and fiercely penetrated her from behind. The doggy-style position allowed him to penetrate even deeper, each thrust making her buttocks ripple and roll, her E-cup breasts swaying back and forth below.

"Ah... Master... from behind... so intense... Sumi... you’re going to break me ?" Sumi’s moans grew louder and louder, but her body still instinctively cooperated, her vaginal muscles sucking hard on the intruder. Her first orgasm came quickly and fiercely, her whole body spasming slightly, her honey hole gripping the penis tightly, spurting out a stream of hot vaginal fluid.

But Kitahara didn’t stop. He grabbed her waist and thrust into her repeatedly like a pile driver, pushing the afterglow of her orgasm directly into a second wave.

"No... Master... continue... Sumi can accompany you one more time..."

Kitahara was utterly astonished! If it were Hayami Rina or Yumi, they would have already collapsed to their knees in surrender by now. Indeed, the woman before him was a true professional when it came to sex!

He changed positions again, lifting her up to stand face-to-face and penetrating her, leaving her suspended in the air with her legs wrapped around his waist. His penis thrust fiercely into her deepest point again and again, deforming Sumi’s E-cup breasts, with flesh spilling out from between his fingers, her nipples hard and red.

"Master...you’re amazing...Sumi...is going again...Let’s go together...let’s come together?"

As the third climax approached, Kitahara also reached his limit. He increased his speed, his penis thrusting wildly inside her.

"Sumi...I’m going to cum...!"

"Shoot it in... Master... shoot it all into Sumi... Ah—!!"

At the moment when both of them reached their climax simultaneously, Kitahara thrust his penis deep into her uterus, and gushing out streams of hot, thick semen. Sumi’s whole body convulsed, and her vagina contracted violently, sucking up every last drop as if in professional training.

The two embraced tightly, breathing heavily in the bubbly bathtub. Sumi’s voice remained soft and alluring, tinged with a hint of professional satisfaction:

"...Master shot so much? Sumi’s belly...is completely full..." Sumi moaned lewdly.

Perhaps wanting to maintain Kitahara as a client, she didn’t slack off in the slightest, serving Kitahara earnestly and hard the entire time.

Even though her body was already feeling fatigued, as if every single muscle was protesting against continuing to work, the thought that the upcoming second service would be very easy and bring her even richer compensation instantly made Sumi’s heavy steps turn light and nimble.

That exhausted heart of hers also seemed as if injected with a surge of powerful motivation, becoming filled with endless anticipation.

Sumi thought happily to herself while commencing her work.

However, she never expected that today, this customer would be drastically different from last time.

As the service unfolded step-by-step, she felt something was wrong.

No matter how hard Sumi tried, no matter how attentively she served, she seemed perpetually unable to satisfy this customer’s demanding requirements.

She was forced to use every technique in the book and ounce of experience she had before Kitahara finally drained her dry—and at last, she made him cum once...

...

At the moment, Sumi simply pressed herself softly against his chest, as she would with any satisfied customer, her voice sweet yet carrying a professional distance:

"...Master...are you satisfied with today’s service? Sumi... just did her best to satisfy you?"

"It’s fine, lighter is okay too!"

After a long while, the full-body service was finally completed.

"Thank you for your patronage, Master, please come again next time!"

After paying the bill, amidst the respectful farewells, Kitahara walked out of the massage parlor fully satisfied.

Having reclaimed his honor, he was in a great mood.

This wonderful feeling was like a cool breeze blowing through a summer day, making one’s whole body feel comfortable; or like a ray of warm sunshine in winter, warm and cozy.

In short, it was truly awesome!

Nobody wanted to be looked down upon, even by people they didn’t know or weren’t familiar with—especially a person who valued face as much as Kitahara.

This matter had always been like a thorn in his throat, suppressed deep in his heart, constantly on his mind.

He had always found it hard to let go.

Today, he had finally resolved this matter perfectly!

And at the entrance of the massage shop, that female technician watched Kitahara’s receding figure with reluctance to part.

Recalling everything that had just happened, she couldn’t help but sigh softly.

Indeed, while providing the service for Kitahara just now, she had felt truly exhausted. Yet at the same time, she had also received a level of pleasure she hadn’t felt in years—so intense that just thinking about it made her want to do it with Kitahara all over again.

Unfortunately, he only wanted to cum once.