Representative of the Goddesses 184

## Chapter 184 – The Baron’S Play (11)

185. The Baron’s Play (11)

“Madam. Could you please move your hair forward for a moment…”

“Hmm…”

As I was about to start the massage in earnest, the Baroness’s long blonde hair bothered me. When I asked for her indulgence, Trisha swept her hair up with both hands and moved it forward.

Soon, her slender and delicate neckline was fully exposed.

That beautiful neck exuded a strange sensuality, even more so than the dress that revealed her ample breasts.

Swish…

After a quick glance, I refocused and began to massage her shoulders properly.

The Baroness was also subtly tensing up at the touch of a strange man, so I approached her with the slowest movements at first. Even if the hurdle seemed low, there was no need to raise Trisha’s guard from the start.

I just needed to calmly show her the pleasure of a massage.

The passive movements gradually became more rhythmic, and soon the area of my palm pressing down on her shoulders also increased. I did my best to release the knotted muscles according to their original purpose, guiding her to feel comfortable.

“…………Uhn. Uhn.”

The Baroness seemed to enjoy the gentle muscle-releasing touch, and she unconsciously let out a sound. Although I couldn’t see her face, Trisha’s head, which had been stiff, began to sway slightly with my touch… She seemed to be gradually relaxing under my skillful massage.

“Your shoulders were very tight… Good. Just keep your back straight and stay still…”

“Yes…”

I whispered calmly, guiding her posture.

Listening to her sweet voice, there seemed to be no need to interrupt her immersion by asking, “Are you feeling good?” or “Is the pressure okay?”

Even though it was a service, touching a person of the opposite sex was quite addictive, and if I focused on massaging her shoulders, time flew by without me noticing. I had been massaging her shoulders for over 10 minutes already, but the Baroness didn’t seem to have any intention of stopping me, and she continued to entrust her body to me silently.

I chuckled at her cute appearance and paused my massaging hands for a moment.

“……?”

Trisha seemed to sense something was amiss, but only for a moment. I stimulated her skin with my long, spread fingers…

Swish…

“……Hya?!”

The Baroness let out a cute sound and shivered her shoulders.

The fabric of her dress was very soft, so the sensation must have been considerable.

She turned her head sideways and looked at me, her cheeks seeming slightly redder than usual. Was it just my imagination?

“Is that how it’s normally done? Just now…”

“Ah, yes! If you sweep it all over like this, it’s good for relaxing the muscles.”

When I answered Trisha’s question clearly, she closed her eyes for a moment and then turned her head forward again.

“…………Then it’s fine.”

‘She answers like this again… Is she okay, Trisha?’

Her way of speaking made me have strange fantasies.

Frankly, the movement just now was a sticky movement as if I was developing a sensitive area. But she seemed to accept my actions with just my excuse.

I mustered my courage and grabbed Trisha’s entire neck from behind, gently caressing it.

“Mmm…”

Even pulling it back and forth.

Trisha’s body temperature was directly felt.

I, a mere servant, was touching the noblewoman’s nape, but Trisha accepted even this aggressive behavior as it was. After all, it was just her shoulders and neck, and it felt good… She didn’t seem to find any reason to refuse my touch.

There was no way she wouldn’t feel good when I was focusing so intensely and pressing each area carefully.

If I had done this to Ellie at the general store, she would have drooled without realizing it. Of course, Trisha, being proper, didn’t show such a vulgarity, but instead closed her eyes tightly and kept her voice as quiet as possible. The nasal sounds of “Uhn. Uhn…” that occasionally escaped tickled my ears pleasantly.

After calmly massaging her neck and shoulders, I quietly removed my hands, ending the service.

“It’s done.”

“Uhn…”

The Baroness turned her head and looked at me as if asking, “Already?” as if time had passed faster than she had realized.

Her softly relaxed expression showed that she had been very immersed in my massage. She was already exuding a dense charm with her alluring body, but with her eyes so languidly unfocused, she looked even sexier.

Trisha shook her shoulders slightly and asked me.

“You’re very good… Did you learn these things somewhere?”

“Ah, well… As I mentioned, I did various jobs when I was wandering the back alleys… Ah! No, it’s… It’s an embarrassing story…”

“…………It’s not important. You don’t have to tell me.”

When I trailed off after saying that much, she didn’t ask any further. But where on earth would I use such a fatal massage?

I had said before that I had lived a hard life, so it was obvious that this would stimulate her dangerous and secret imagination.

“Next, the arms… Ah, Madam. Shall we stop here?”

“You do the arms too?”

“Yes. If you wish.”

“Hmm…”

Trisha seemed to be lost in thought for a moment before answering me.

“Then, please do my arms as well.”

At the Baroness’s words, I nodded slightly and moved in front of her. This naturally put us in a face-to-face position… But when my sturdy physique stood in front of her, the Baroness seemed to tense up, saying, “Ah…”

With a decent height of nearly 180 and broad shoulders, and above all, the person who had poured out a huge amount of semen from his horse-like cock was standing right in front of her, so she couldn’t help but be conscious of it.

‘Did she just ask me to do it because she was eager? She’s suddenly frozen like a baby animal… She’s completely aware of me as a man.’

Trisha’s eyes unconsciously glanced at my crotch, and I, ignoring her, naturally opened my mouth.

“Madam. Just stay seated. Just comfortably extend your arms in that position.”

“Yes, yes…”

While Trisha extended her arms, I knelt down to adjust my eye level. And soon, her arms, with their fair skin and more than half of her forearms exposed, swayed before my eyes.

I could see the rings with their dazzling jewels, and the feeling of lusting after a married woman with an owner was very pleasant.

I caressed Trisha’s beautiful arms and resumed the massage.

“Mmm…”

Trisha’s body stiffened, as if the level of tension was different from before.

It was certainly inevitable that she would be tense.

Skin was directly touching skin, and the area was large, so the time she could feel the skinship also increased. Moreover, it was all visually visible.

The presence felt different.

“…………”

The goal was to make her enjoy the skinship, but if she kept tensing up, my efforts would be in vain. So, I did my best to massage her with a serious expression, reassuring her.

Swish…

“Hoo…”

She glanced at my serious eyes and then slowly exhaled, seemingly having relaxed a little.

I had never properly massaged Ellie’s arms. There were only sticky touches that caressed her belly, legs, and erect nipples and pussy… Well, even though I had never done it before, the point was to release the muscles, wasn’t it? Even if there was no actual effect, I just needed to make her enjoy the soft touch.

Since there were rings on her fingers, I didn’t touch them.

I wrapped both hands around her entire arm, carefully and gently pressing down on each part of her skin as I moved upwards. Trisha seemed to feel a strange sensation, and she eventually had no choice but to close her eyes tightly.

Then, I gently placed her wrist on the palm of one hand and grabbed the Baroness’s arm with the other. I pressed down on the hand that was holding her arm and moved upwards… When I reached the end of her skin, I gently released the pressure and swept down softly.

I repeated that process several times.

“Hhh…”

She might think her voice was quiet, but in a space where only the two of us were, even these sounds of air were clearly audible.

The Baroness was undoubtedly getting a subtle pleasure every time my cool palm gently swept down her skin. I was trying to make her feel it by clenching my teeth, even using my wrist to draw a sensual curve as if I were caressing her, so there was no way she could resist.

When I said, “The other side…” she would offer me the other side like a docile herbivore, not caring that her arm had been trembling just moments before.

And so, I successfully completed the arm massage.

“………Thank you for your hard work.”

Her voice was more relaxed than usual.

There was no blush on her cheeks, but the tips of her ears were a little red, which was quite cute. As Trisha shyly averted her eyes from me, I chuckled inwardly and let out a strange remark.

“Next, the… Ah! I guess not… Uh, never mind.”

“I-Is there still more than this?”

Trisha asked back, slightly shrinking at my words.

“Yes. Actually, if you were lying down, I could give you an even more pleasant massage. I really want to, but I think it would be rude to go any further…”

I added that I could originally massage her back or other areas. Of course, I didn’t specify the exact areas in the latter case.

“………………”

The Baroness Trisha blinked her eyes and only glanced at her arm, not adding anything more to my words.

A moment of silence fell in the drawing room where only the two of us were.

“Anyway, let’s stop here for today. Raul, you’ve worked hard, so go back to the waiting room and rest…”

“Ah, yes! I understand… Um, Madam. Shall I give you a massage like this tomorrow as well?”

“………………Yes. Well.”

The Baroness picked up the fan she always carried from the table.

The window was open, so the wind wasn’t completely blocked.

But it was early summer, and the weather wasn’t cool, so Trisha began to gently wave the open fan towards her face.

It was as if she was trying to cool down all the heat that had risen.

“Um… Madam. Was, was my massage okay…?”

I was picking up the components of the tea set one by one and putting them on a plate when I suddenly looked at her with a cautious expression. I had only heard the words “you’ve worked hard” and not her impressions, so it wasn’t an out-of-place question.

After thinking for a moment at my words, she covered half of her face with the fan she was waving and then gave me her honest impressions.

“………Yes. It felt good.”

“Th-That’s a relief… I was wondering what I would do if you didn’t like it. I’m so… so happy that you said you felt good… I feel like my heart is going to fly away. Hehe… Ah! I’m, I’m sorry.”

Her cheeks were flushed red.
Her eyes were full of shyness.

“Seeing Madam happy is everything to me…”

I smiled brightly in that state, showing her my true feelings without any exaggeration.

“……………………”

And until the moment I left the drawing room,

The Baroness’s fan never went down.