Why Did You Stop?

Soon enough, though, he let one hand move from her shoulder down along to her back before stopping right there and asking, "Professor, how does it feel?"

"Hmm? Oh! Well... Um, I suppose it does feel quite nice. Thank you, Mr. Reynolds." Emelia answered, sounding somewhat surprised.

"No problem, ma'am, and you know, it will work a lot better if you can lie down on the sofa so that I can have direct access to your back. That way, I can really work these knots loose for you."

Emelia looked back at Lucifer with uncertainty written all over her face. "Lie down? On the couch?"

"Yeah, right there. It would make it much easier for me to reach your back compared to just sitting here in this chair," Lucifer pointed out.

Emelia glanced over at the couch and bit her lip as she mulled over the idea in her mind, wondering if he was trying to trick her into an inappropriate position. Then again, if all he wanted to do was give her a simple massage, it couldn't hurt to accept his offer since her shoulders really did feel tight. Plus, if this helped relieve her stress even a little bit, she was all for it.

After weighing her options, Emelia spoke up, "Yes, well... I suppose it shouldn't hurt to lie down. After all, the main purpose is to loosen my muscles."

"Of course, ma'am. You just need to relax and let me do all the work," Lucifer reassured her with a smile as he watched Emelia rise from the chair. She strode over to the couch and slowly lay down flat on her stomach.

She looked so beautiful as she rested there, her curvaceous figure stretched out on top of the cushions.

Her perfectly shaped ass was like a masterpiece of art, drawing Lucifer's gaze to its rounded contours, and the way that it pressed against the fabric of her skirt made him want to squeeze it between his palms.

Emelia pulled her hair up into a ponytail before folding her arms beneath her head and resting her chin on top of them, closing her eyes as she prepared for her massage.

Lucifer swallowed hard, taking in the sight of this mature woman lying prone before him. 'God, she looks incredible,' he thought as he positioned himself beside her and began kneading the muscles of her upper back with firm pressure.

"How does that feel, Professor? Do you want me to use more strength?"

Emelia let out a low sigh before replying, "No, this is fine... Actually, it feels even better than fine... You're very good at this."

"Thank you, ma'am," Lucifer responded with a smile as he continued to massage her back, running his hands along the length of her spine. He paid close attention to not touch her in inappropriate places. But it was difficult, as her soft skin felt so smooth against his palms that he had the urge to grope her flesh instead.

He slid his fingers between her shoulder blades, moving them back and forth slowly, working his way downward inch by inch until he reached her lower back, where he paused, which made her turn her head to him.

"Why did you stop?" Emelia asked.

She was feeling quite relaxed by this massage. At first, she didn't like the idea of letting her student touch her. However, once his hands touched her shoulders, she immediately felt a sense of peace wash over her. His fingers worked the knots out of her muscles, easing the tension in her body and clearing her mind of worries. It felt so wonderful that she forgot about everything except for the sensation of his hands moving along her back.

And now, it seemed like he stopped doing it, and she wanted more.

"Sorry, ma'am, I just don't want to do anything inappropriate," Lucifer told her truth as he stared at her beautiful body that was laid out in front of him.

"Oh, come on now. That's silly. This is only a massage. You aren't doing anything wrong or improper. You're just helping me release some built-up stress," Emelia insisted, trying to encourage him to continue, hoping that he wouldn't stop. She enjoyed it way too much, and she wanted it to last.

"Okay then..." Lucifer nodded, beginning to rub her lower back again making her sigh in relief as she felt quite relaxed.

Soon, the massage turned into something different as Lucifer focused on her lower back.

Emelia sensed a shift in his movements as she felt him begin applying more pressure as well as sometimes touching close to her ass cheeks.

However, it did feel good because he managed to hit all the right spots. She hadn't realized how much tension she kept bottled inside until he started relieving it. Now she felt like she was melting under his touch, becoming putty in his hands.

"Ahhnn..." Suddenly, she moaned softly into her folded arms, biting her bottom lip to try and prevent herself from making any noise louder than that.

At the sound of her moan, Lucifer became aroused. 'Damn, that sounded hot. I wonder what other kinds of noises she might be capable of making...?'

He continued massaging her lower back, gradually sliding his fingertips closer toward her ass until eventually they grazed against her butt cheeks.