Heavenly touch

"Come here, let me give you a good massage".

Casablanca's eyes glistened excitedly as she removed her hands from the clothes. Gently shaking the water off her hands, she looked at him seductively, and then she stood up, walking closer.

As she walked, this endowed lady shivered slightly, memories of his touch roaming through her upper body briefly filling her mind.

She licked her lips.

Sitting on the bed, Brutus stared at her as she walked towards him.

Even for his high standards, he had to admit that Casablanca was a beautifully endowed woman whose mere sight could send the heart of most men racing.

As she walked towards him, gracefully swaying her hips, he paid attention to the nice curves and contours of her shape before looking up, focusing on her nipples that were already aroused and standing, poking through her thin clothing.

Her seductive dressing was the cherry on top, she didn't change yet despite squirting fluid on her pink pant already. Rather, she left it as a memento of that unforgettable moment, awaiting his coming back.

The pink pant covering her nakedness, the transparent light-yellow gown covering it, and the voluptuous largeness of her breasts, the sight of it pleased Brutus, putting a rare smile on his face.

"Climb the bed". Brutus demanded.

She didn't climb the bed like he demanded though, rather kneeling before him as she placed her hands seductively on his lap, progressing towards the middle where she grabbed his rod as gently as she could.

Brutus took a deep breath, staring deep into her eyes.

"Umm," she moaned slightly, touching herself, and then she pleaded. "Brutus, please, let me make you mine".

She slowly unzipped his trousers but Brutus stopped her hand. "You've not done enough yet to feel the drill of my sacred treasure". He said seriously.

The look on her face faltered a bit. "W-what do I need to do?"

Brutus patted the bed beside him. "Climb the bed".

She looked at him again, at the slight protrusion between his legs, licked her lips again in regret before climbing the bed.

As soon as she climbed the bed, Brutus stood up and went to work.

"Wait for me". He said, entering her bathroom to take a quick bath and freshen up as he left her waiting, keeping her in suspense.

Casablanca was dying from the wait.

After taking his bath, entering the room again, Brutus walked confidently like the man of the house, taking her perfumed oil before walking towards her.

Casablanca laid on her back on the bed, staring at him with desire.

And then, Brutus' hand moved, slipping under the thin clothing and gently grabbing her breasts as she moaned in response, squirming under his touch.

She shivered like wisps of electricity were dancing through her body.

His touch was truly heavenly.

Moving from her voluptuous breasts, Brutus moved up, unclipping the light-yellow gown as he removed it slowly.

"Umm…!" Casablanca moaned, biting her lips.

After removing the light-yellow gown, Brutus gently removed the thin clothing covering her breasts even as she kept on squirming.

And then, with her breasts fully exposed, briefly stunning him, Brutus regained his composure almost immediately before pouring the perfumed oil all over her body. And then, his hands went to work.

Brutus touched her body, rubbed, and massaged.

"Umm…!" Casablanca moaned loudly, feeling like she would literally die from the pleasure as Brutus worked his magic on her.

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Casablanca kept on moaning loudly, shivering in pleasure on top the bed as those heavenly touches nicked, rubbed, pressed, and massaged her whole body, exploring it to the wildest depths and most mind-blowing hidden places.

Throughout, Brutus kept an even look on his face.

The system, how did it come to reality?

In the future, as the notorious Lord of Profanity, having explored almost all the pleasures in the world, Brutus was unsatisfied because he knew that he was yet to explore the full pleasures of the flesh.

Also because he discovered the true secret to dual cultivation.

This was the reason why he started scheming to travel back in time, and the main ingredient and secret to his plan was the jade rod of the Jade Emperor.

But it was not the only ingredient in his plan. To make the plan perfect, Brutus didn't want to start just with his experience from the future, he wanted something else, something that could give him an edge.

Secretly meeting some of the wisest Lords and Saints in history, he presented different pieces of his plans to them and taking advantage of their collective wisdom, he finally arrived at it, a system.

With some help from powerful women that he seduced, Brutus hunted the Fate Thieving Eagle for its eye, one of the pathways to the mystery of fate.

He also hunted an Emperor realm Mirror Beast for its reflection.

Using those 2 ingredients and mixing them with a million other ingredients, he managed to create an artificial intelligence construct that he called a system.

After its creation, he bound it to his soul with the tears of a Soul Phoenix.

Created using some of the strongest materials and ingredients in the world, it was the perfect tool to aid him in his journey back into the past.

Even after it's creation then, Brutus never truly understood the system, until now. After traveling back in time, he finally understood it's use.

'It will aid me in recovering my powers faster than ever'.

'Like now, with this massage, I'm still just a mortal but my hand skills and touch are like I'm in my peak, all because of the system'.

His eyes gleamed as he continued his work.

Casablanca kept on moaning loudly, exposed to the pleasures of his heavenly touch and massage and finally, it hit a crescendo after more than 2 minutes.

"Ah…!"

Casablanca grabbed her mouth, screaming in a muffled manner as she squirted her juice all over her pink pant and on top of the bed.

She breath heavily, her beautiful face pink in pleasure.

Staring at him, with perspiration on her face, she licked her lips. "Thank you, Brutus, I'll do anything for you". She smiled.

Brutus nodded. "Good, because I actually need your help".

"Really?"

He nodded again. "There is a brothel in Luvre Village, right?"