Saucy Revenge

33- Session

33- Session

Sid pov,

"What the hell are you doing? Why are you provoking him?" I shouted, locking the door.

"He is doing too much. Why he should hit you with his shoe? And what the hell you're doing pressing my feet" She scolded in anger.

"Calm down, just sit. You are looking tired," I mumbled, making her sit on the bed after arranging a pillow as support.

"Look, your feet are so swollen. I read that a good massage can make you feel better"

"Whatever, I don't want you to do that" she argued.

"Not just legs, I read about a total body massage," I smirked, making her glare in shock.

"Bad joke, I'm not feeling well"

"What happened? Shall I call the doctor" I asked, worried seeing her so dull.

"Not need. It's just pregnancy phase. My body is aching and nausea," she mumbled, resting on the bed.

"Wonderful. Shall I give you a good massage?" I asked excited. She passed a wired looking seeing my excitement.

"No thank you, night you gave enough" she whispered rolling her eyes.

"I have just seen my baby" I pouted with innocence.

"I don't have energy to scold you now. Just get out of our room" she scoffed.

"Ok, I will help you. Give me a chance. I will really help you." I pouted making puppy face.

She just nodded accepting my request. I will arrange. You get undressed and join me in ten minutes. I said, walking to my luxurious bathroom. We had a leather couch beside a few steps away from the tub and shower cabin. It's spacious and I'm so excited about our first intimate session inside the bathroom.

As I lighted the special lavender candles to create a best environment with a dim light. She stepped inside in her robe.

"Let's get started," she sighed.

Her little swollen belly. Her breasts were swollen as well. They were near 36, now handful. Besides that, her back hurt, her feet were so swollen.

I stood behind her, poured massage oil into my hands and warmed it by rubbing my palms together. "Can I lower your robe?"

She shivered when my strong hands kneaded her shoulders and stroked her back. This was what she needed. The tension drained from her body as I used a circular motion, my hands going from her neck down her spine and back up the sides of her body. When the tips of my fingers brushed the side of her breasts, she didn't chastise me.

"That's a nice aroma" She smiled, indicating the lit candles and dimmed lights in our bedroom.

"Well, I've been reading about pregnant women. The articles say that creating a relaxing atmosphere enhanced the effects of the massage. Hence, the darkened room is lit by only the candles and the lavender oil to help you relax."

"So much research!" She teased.

"It's needed for my lovely wife" I smiled, kissing her head. She smiled, resting on her back.

"Maybe I take off this robe and unclasp your bra. The oil stains are hard to get out in the wash." I made an excuse to get a little more access.

She paused for a moment. She dropped the robe, letting it drop to the bed.

"You can undo my clasp" She wasn't sure where this would lead, but she implicitly trusted me.

My fingers felt like unresponsive sausages as I struggled with the clasp. I sat back on my heels, watching her. Let the bra drop to her lap. I almost lost it when she covered her breasts with her hands, hiding them from my gaze. "you're beautiful!" I whispered.