SSS Awakening: Rebirth of the Strongest Vampire God novel Chapter 359

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Chapter 359: My Lord, please allow me this honor

Damon turned his head slightly. Erin had slipped into the bath with him, her naked form pressing against his back.

The crimson liquid lapped at her pale shoulders, and her wet, dark hair was plastered to her skin, making the startling blue-green of her eyes seem even more vibrant in the dim light. She offered no excuse, her expression a mixture of devotion and a strange, primal confidence.

"I was told a proper massage requires direct contact to transfer warmth and energy, my Lord," she murmured, her voice a low purr against his ear. "It is most effective this way."

Damon let out a short laugh. "I’m sure Riven’s lesson was very... thorough."

He was just happy this one hadn’t met Ellora next. Sure, he had the self-control to withstand one of them, but the two of them combined? He doubted if any man in his right mind would have the self-control to ignore these two women at the same time.

Damon let out a sigh and allowed her to continue. He didn’t push her away. He leaned back, settling his weight against her. There was no need to overreact about a simple massage.

Erin took this as her cue. Her slender arms wrapped around his chest, her fingers tracing the lines of his hardened muscles before her hands moved to his shoulders.

The massage began.

Her touch was nothing like he expected. Her fingers, though nimble, possessed a startling, wiry strength that dug deep into the knots of tension coiled around his neck and shoulder blades.

It was a pressure that was both painful and intensely pleasurable, a focused power that seemed to seek out and destroy every trace of fatigue. She kneaded the muscles with a practiced rhythm as if she had an intuitive understanding of sinew and bone.

Damon grunted, his head falling forward as she worked a particularly stubborn knot below his scapula. The suffocating feeling Aiden had left on him began to loosen its grip.

The combination of the potent blood seeping into his pores and Erin’s relentless, therapeutic assault was overwhelmingly effective. He could just let himself enjoy this wonderful feeling for a few hours.

Damon closed his eyes, trying his best to focus on relaxing his body rather than the stunningly beautiful naked woman who was plastered to his back and who was running her hands all over him. It was very difficult but still doable.

Just as he got comfortable with the whole situation, suddenly a curve ball landed on him without any warning. The dangerous woman shifted from his back to his front, jumping to his lap.

Damon was completely caught off guard. One moment her fingers were digging mercilessly into the hardened cords of his shoulders, the next, she had slipped around him with serpent-like grace and perched herself boldly on his lap, crimson waves lapping against his chest as her weight settled lightly over him.

Her blue-green eyes gleamed with mischief as she continued her massage as if she hadn’t done anything out of the ordinary, as if this was simply a natural progression of things.

Damon’s eyes widened at the unexpected shift, but he didn’t pull away. He swallowed as he allowed himself a moment of indulgence, savoring the sensation of her soft skin against his. His hands instinctively found her waist, his grip firm and steadying.

"Is this also part of the treatment?" he asked, his gaze trailing over her naked seductive figure.

A beautiful smile bloomed on Erin’s face. "Of course, my Lord. The tension in your chest is more stubborn. It requires... direct persuasion."

Her fingers, now exploring his chest, were as deft and powerful as they had been on his back. He could feel the tension melting away, replaced by a warm, tingling sensation that spread through his body.