SSS-Ranked Skill in a New Filthy World Chapter 31 31 Filthy Massage ( 18)

"Oh, that's right," Alia muttered as she began taking off her clothes.

She started with her top; she wore a simple top that hugged her body, showing off her shape; her nipples weren't visible, so he wondered what kind of undergarnt could hold her bust.

Alia took off her top, causing her large breasts to bounce up and down, that alone was enough to stir a reaction from Roman's dick, and finally, her boobs were in front of him.

She didn't wear any kind of undergarnt and Roman had to stop himself from rushing towards her.

He had seen her breasts more than once, but this ti it was different since he wanted sothing else; her breasts were the definition of perfection as they moved up and down with each movent Alia made, her nipples hard and prodding towards him.

She proceeded to take off her pants and did the sa with her underwear. To her, it was the most natural thing, it wasn't even an issue, but to Roman, whose dick was pushing against the fabric of his clothes, it was different.

"If you're going to use the oil, I should check the sheets, right? I have sothing better," Alia spoke as she moved towards her wardrobe to grab sothing.

Roman couldn't help it; at this mont, he felt like abandoning the massage and going straight to business, but he held himself back; Alia wasn't going anywhere, so there was nothing to worry about.

Alia got the sheets she was looking for, it was a little thicker than the one she had, and she laid them on her bed before laying on top of it with her back facing the ceiling.

Roman stood still for so seconds staring at her ass with a smile on his face before taking off his top, Roman took off only his top and walked towards the bed.

Roman stood beside her, the small glass bottle in his hand. Tilting it slightly, he let the oil pool into his palm and then he rubbed them together.

"Relax," he murmured as he placed his hands on her shoulder.

Alia exhaled slowly, surrendering to the sensation as Roman's hands pressed against her shoulders. His palms spread the oil across her skin, his fingers moving in slow, circular motions.

Roman wasn't trained, but still, he wanted to first massage her body before getting to his true goal.

He started at the base of her neck, thumbs tracing over her muscles. He pressed gently at first, easing into the knots as he moved downward.

Soon he applied more pressure, kneading carefully until the tension around her shoulder lted away.

A soft sigh escaped Alia's lips, she had no idea Roman was good at sothing like this.

Roman smirked, his hands gliding lower, sweeping down the curve of her spine. He avoided direct pressure on the bone, instead working on the muscles along either side.

His movents were controlled; he moved his fingers as they worked to loosen every bit of stiffness, and Alia was smiling as Roman worked.

Roman spread more oil, his hands sliding smoothly over her skin.

He worked his way down her back, pressing with the heels of his palm and avoiding contact with her ass as he worked.

Alia let out another sigh, her body lting into the bed.

Roman shifted lower, working on her waist and sides with sweeping motions. He took his ti, letting his fingers move over every muscle and every curve.

His hands dipped to her arms, massaging it before trailing down to her forearms.

His thumbs pressed into the center of her palms, rubbing in slow circles before moving to her fingers. He worked each one individually, rolling them between his fingertips with the right amount of pressure.

"You're good at this, how are you so good at this" Alia murmured, her voice laced with drowsiness.

Roman chuckled, even though he couldn't believe he was this good at it; he was just replaying what happened in his head, and for so reason, he could rember every little thing that happened.

He reached for more oil, pouring a small amount into his hands before moving to her legs, still avoiding her ass; he was saving the best for last.

His fingers glided over her thighs, applying gentle pressure. He worked his way down, kneading her calves, thumbs pressing into her muscles carefully.

Her breathing slowed further.

Roman massaged her ankles, and finally, he reached her feet, fingers pressing into the arches, rolling over the soles slowly till he was done, and then he moved upwards.

Alia felt the oil touching her ass, and soon Roman's hand moved towards her ass, he started slowly moving both of his hands in circles around her ass, and soon he began to apply pressure.

Alia's ass was soft as Roman's hands dug into it; the oil also made it squishy as he ran his hands through it, she thought nothing of it since Roman was giving her a massage, but soon his hand moved further down her ass.

Roman ran his hand down till he touched her glory hole, but he didn't stick his fingers in like he intended to and just continued running his hands around, causing Alia to let out tiny sounds.

"R...Roman, is that necessary?" Alia spoke as she continued letting out grunting sounds.

"Of course, I don't want to miss any spot," Roman spoke as he applied more pressure, causing her to finally let out a moan, and then he stopped.

"I'm done with your back; you can turn over now," Roman spoke, and Alia sat up before turning over.

'Fuck...with her shape and boobs this big, she would be a real prize back on my earth, especially without a husband, I'm going to have fun with her boobs all day'

"I really had no idea you were so good at this. I'm sure you'll be as skilled as so people in the city, and they make a lot of money," Alia spoke, but Roman heard nothing at all as he poured a bit of oil on both of her breasts.