Turn around...

Lilith's warm, oiled hands glided over Adrian's back, her smooth skin slipping effortlessly against his. Her oily body moved in slow, sensual waves as she pressed herself against him. 

The feel of her breasts, soft and firm at the same time, sent shivers down his spine, especially when her nipples grazed the surface of his skin. Adrian couldn't help but let out a low groan, his body reacting involuntarily to the touch.

As her body moved against his, Adrian felt the warm oil seeping into his muscles, releasing knots he didn't even realize were there. It was a strange blend of pleasure and relaxation, as if Lilith was pulling him deeper into some kind of trance.

"You're so tense," Lilith whispered, her voice low and teasing as she slid up his back, her breasts pressing firmly against him once more. "You need to let go, Adrian. Just relax."