## Chapter 141 – Jane. Massage (1)
After that, time passed without incident.
Becoming a model for Jane’s paintings or sculptures as she requested, and then meeting the evening—just another ordinary day.
However, what awaited at the end was not the usual routine.
Aser, unaware of this fact, was looking forward to her usual evening.
While eating dinner, Aser leaned close to Number 25 and whispered.
“Are you ready for tonight?”
As she said this, Aser gave a seductive look, gently caressing Number 25’s thighs and groin. She knew she shouldn’t be doing this in someone else’s house, but her ignited lust was impossible to suppress.
She naturally assumed that Number 25 would follow her lead, but his reaction was the complete opposite of what she expected.
Avoiding Aser’s gaze, Number 25 said in an increasingly quiet voice,
“I’m a little tired today, so can I rest in my room…?”
When Number 25 refused to sleep with her, Aser looked at him with a despondent expression, as if she had lost the world. She looked as if she was about to burst into tears, and he almost weakened, but he knew he couldn’t be fooled by those eyes.
The moment he fell for those words and entered the bed Aser was waiting in, he would be trapped like an insect in a spiderweb. She would use her violently large breasts and buttocks to crush Number 25’s body and whisper sweet nothings all night long.
They would inevitably end up entwined until morning.
It wasn’t that Number 25 disliked sleeping with Aser. On the contrary, it was the best gift he could receive. However, if he indulged in the pleasure before him and wasted the day, it would be disrespectful to the promise he made with Jane.
However, Aser didn’t want to make things difficult for Number 25 by only following her instincts. Isn’t the most ideal relationship one where they respect each other? Aser didn’t want to lose their current relationship either.
He didn’t want to lose Number 25 because of his own desires. Besides, Number 25 was surrounded by attractive women, even to Aser, so he couldn’t let his guard down even for a moment, or he might lose him.
Clearly, their relationship started as slave and master, but somehow, their positions were slowly changing.
Number 25 studied Aser’s expression, then carefully took her hand and smiled brightly.
“Instead, I’ll give all my time to you later, Master. Is that okay?”
“…Okay.”
After finishing dinner, Number 25 could only breathe a sigh of relief and come outside after confirming that Aser was asleep.
He knocked on Jane’s door, and a voice immediately told him to come in.
“You’re here?”
Number 25 bowed his head with a tired look and sighed deeply. He didn’t feel comfortable deceiving Aser.
“Let’s get this over with quickly. I even lied to Master to come here.”
“Hey, what are you so scared of? Even if she finds out, I’ll explain it to Aser.”
Number 25 pressed his throbbing temples at Jane’s nonchalant tone and replied.
“That’s not the problem.”
He had hurt Aser several times in the past by having relationships with other women. He didn’t want to hurt Aser, his benefactor and lover, anymore.
After finishing his words in a blunt tone, Number 25 looked around Jane’s room.
Jane’s room, not much different from her studio, was littered with broken sculptures and torn drawing paper. He couldn’t imagine getting a massage in a room like this.
Jane made a clattering sound as she prepared something, then asked without looking at Number 25.
“Oh, should I take my clothes off?”
After speaking, Jane immediately started undressing without waiting for Number 25’s answer. With a rustling sound, the gown she always wore fell to the floor, revealing a tight-fitting top and bottom that showed off her figure. Jane didn’t stop there and took off the rest of her clothes without hesitation.
Her pink underwear had a cute feel that didn’t match her usual image, but that too was soon stripped off and dropped to the floor.
The naked body of Jane, now revealed, possessed a beauty that couldn’t be compared to the sculptures or paintings she always created.
He had never felt any romantic feelings for her, but seeing her naked was a different feeling altogether.
When Number 25 blushed, Jane approached with a playful smile.
“Why? Are you shy?”
“O-Of course!”
“You’re the first man to see my body. How about considering it an honor?”
Jane didn’t stop joking even in her naked state.
Number 25 struggled to suppress his dick, which felt like it would get hard any moment, and continued speaking with difficulty.
“I, I don’t know anymore.”
Even as he said that, his gaze began to scan Jane’s body from top to bottom, as if possessed by something.
Her flawless, smooth skin was like looking at drawing paper. He had assumed that she was thin because she was always working on her art and didn’t eat properly, but that wasn’t the case.
Compared to Aser, her breasts were small, but her petite breasts, which seemed to fit perfectly in one hand, boasted a clear pink fruit and maintained their own voluptuous curves and beautiful shape.
Above all, the line from her waist to her hips formed a smooth curve that couldn’t be compared to anyone else.
“Let’s start. Come sit over here.”
Jane lay face down on the bed, made room on one side, and called Number 25 over, tapping the spot with her palm.
Swallowing hard, Number 25 approached Jane and cautiously opened his lips as he looked at the oil she had prepared.
“Are we really starting?”
“Why are you so talkative? Just start.”
At Jane’s urging, Number 25 put oil on his hands and began to spread it widely over her body. The fragrant scent of the oil quickly filled the room, and only the sound of flesh rubbing against flesh echoed.
Every time he pressed down on Jane’s shoulders or back with his small hands, a pleasant moan escaped from below.
“Ugh, you’re stronger than you look, aren’t you?”
Up until that point, Jane didn’t think much of it. She just thought, “Number 25 is pretty good at massages?” and moved on.
However, there was one fact that the two had overlooked.
There was definitely such a thing as a massage to relieve fatigue, but Number 25, who had only been having sex with women since regaining his freedom, had no way of knowing that. Besides, Charlotte would never teach Number 25 such useless things. Aser and Charlotte, who had excellent stamina, would never get massages to relieve fatigue. In other words, Charlotte only crammed the knowledge that would satisfy her into Number 25’s small body.
Therefore, Number 25 himself was unaware. The massage he had learned while living in District 7 was only a massage that stimulated a woman’s senses.
As time passed, changes began to occur in Jane’s body.
Her nipples became hard and swollen, and a sticky fluid was flowing between her already open and twitching pussy.
Could she change this much just from touching her back and shoulders? Jane felt that something was wrong, but she couldn’t stop now.
Above all, her pride wouldn’t allow her to tell Number 25 to stop now that she felt like she was about to cum from just this much.
Since Jane didn’t say anything, Number 25 just silently did his job. He was just moving as he had been taught, and the next place his hand went was near her breasts.
“Hngh!?”
When his fingers touched her nipples, Jane let out a high-pitched moan like a young girl.
Number 25 must not have expected such a sound to come from her mouth either? He stopped his hand with a surprised expression. The surprised expression soon turned to worry, and Number 25 carefully asked as he checked Jane’s condition.
“Are you okay?”
Jane buried her face, which was red with shame, in the bed and only raised her voice.
“I, I’m okay, so keep going!”
Since she said that, he couldn’t stop here.
Jane clicked her tongue at her senses, which had changed so much. What on earth did he do to make the senses in her whole body so sensitive?
Every time Number 25’s touch landed, she twitched as if electricity was flowing through her body, and an unbearable moan escaped from her mouth.
She had never heard of anything feeling this good.
For Jane, who had never allowed anyone else to touch her body, this first caress was a sensation that was much harder to endure than she had imagined.
Number 25 gently caressed Jane’s breasts and continued his foreplay. The massage, which started with lightly touching her nipples with his fingers and rubbing her areolas, soon spread to her entire breasts. Jane bit the blanket and clenched her hands tightly, barely holding back the moans that were about to come out.
He had only finished her upper body, but Jane’s condition was terrible.
Unlike at the beginning, her body was limp, and sticky saliva was flowing from her mouth.
The tips of her fingers and toes were trembling against her will, and cold sweat was breaking out all over her body.
When Jane showed a different appearance from the beginning, Number 25 asked to confirm.
“Um… is it okay if I keep going?”
She was feeling it herself. If she continued any further, she wouldn’t be able to escape this man’s touch.
But her lips wouldn’t move. Her brain, melted by pleasure, refused to refuse.
The night was still long, and Number 25’s devilish hands were reaching towards Jane’s lower body.
