Day 5: Touch of Love

The room transformed in reminiscent to a room from the Ritz-Carlton Spa in Tokyo, Japan, filled with candles, low soothing music playing, and a masseuse table.

"Bringing the spa to you today, Di."

"Oh really?" Diana smiled.

"Yeah, so why don't you get up here and relax."

"Okay…"

Diana moaned when she felt Kal's hands on her back. He was giving her a whole body massage, oiling her down. She bit down on her bottom lip. Damn his hands. She swallowed and felt him put pressure down on her, down to her lower back, up and around.

"Go down, down," she was chanting while he was moving his hands on her.

In front of her, was a mirror and that mirror was staring back at them so she stared at him as he worked on her back and then her shoulders while going down he brushed the underside of her breasts. When he was done with her shoulders, he moved down her body and applied oil to her legs, moving up to her ass where he squeezed with his fingers. Her eyes heated as he pulled her cheeks apart, and with doing that, he could have a glimpse of her womanhood. He licked over his lips before moving to her thighs, molding her inner skin.

"Turn around now, Di," he said softly.

She turned and his eyes landed on her breasts, nipples hard and aching for his touch. Diana saw him look up at her eyes and she gave him a seductive smile.

"Be thorough, Mr. Kent," she breathed in.

"You know I will, Ms. Prince," he nodded, trying hard to hold that smug grin which was aching to appear on his face and let the oil fall onto her breasts and nipples before he spreads the oil out and massaging them.

He stared in her eyes; she could see that as he squeezed her nipples. Diana bit on her bottom lip again, trying to hold in her moan but it came out.

She squeezed her eyes shut as he massaged his way down to her stomach. He did the sides before going down to her legs to do the same as the back.

"Knee up."

Diana obeyed with one knee and he massaged the inner thighs, so close to her aching and wet center. She opened her eyes and found him forcing his eyes to stay on her thighs. He slowly looked her way and their eyes met. He the other knee up and did the same but at one point his fingers almost touched her, making her arch her back, whimpering.

Diana panted as he did it again. Their eyes met and Kal held onto her thigh, gulping down his Adam apple moving up and down due to the action.

He breathed out. "It's killing me, your whimpers, and moans, it's driving me crazy. I'm trying to stay professional here...you're making it hard."

"Darling, I can't help it. Those blessed hands of yours."

Kal took the oil and pressed down so that some drops could fall onto her center. Diana gasped when it landed right on her clit. He set the bottle down and finally touched her, spreading the oil out. His fingers massaged her center, letting them press against her clit.

Diana was already moaning with need, wanting him to make her come when his finger entered her. She gasped, squeezing her eyes shut as he moved it in and out.

"I want more, Kal..."

Their eyes met again as he pressed his erection against her womanhood as he smiled softly. He had already turned her around sideways so that he was against the table and between her legs and continued stroking her clit.

Diana smirked at him seeing his lips turn up into a huge smug smile. She held onto the table above her head.

"Now."

Kal did not respond but slowly slid between her slit.

Diana held onto the table as Kal guided his manhood into her. She didn't have time to even blink when he thrust in as much as he could, filling her up. She gasped, arching her back, breathing in and out.

Kal groaned and his hands tightened around her waist as Diana's legs locked around his waist.

Kal leaned forward. Diana raised and braced herself on both of her elbows, meeting him halfway for a kiss. Diana parted her lips and took Kal bottom lip between hers. He moaned in appreciation, his hands on her hips and his head tilted to the side for better access. Diana let him deepen the kiss when his tongue swept across her bottom lip. The things this man does with his tongue…

Diana moved her arms to place her hands on his biceps, feeling the bulge of muscle that flexed beneath her hands. Kal grabbed her hips tighter and pulled her closer. Diana cupped her hands around either side of his neck and wrapped her tongue around his, sucking ever so gently. They moaned into each other's mouth.

His thrusts increased in speed, in hardness and Diana couldn't help but scream his name, "Kal!"

He pulled her down against his thrusts. She cried, feeling her breast bounce with every thrust he hit her with.

"Good God, Di," he moaned when she squeezed around him.

Diana opened her eyes and found him staring at her, eyes low with lust, biting his bottom lip. Her own hands reached for her breast, massaging them, loving how easily her hands moved around with the oil that covered her entire body. She moaned as he pounded into her, skin-to-skin tapping filled their ears along with their moans.

One of his hands let go of her as he reached for her clit. He stroked with two fingers and Diana threw her head back against the table, shaking uncontrollably.

Kal groaned and threw his own head back, as he released. "Damn."

"Wow," Diana giggled. "That was fantastic." She smiled and sat up, letting her hand reach down to stroke him. "Another round."

Kal quirked his brow then smirked. "Of course."

"Get up here."

Diana floated upward for Kal to get on the table. As Diana got on top of him, Kal patted her ass. She slowly lowered herself down on his manhood and began to ride him.

As Diana slid herself up and down on him, Kal's hands began to slide all over her naked body.

His left hand slid down, between Diana's thighs and began to play with her still wet womanhood, while his right hand slid upward and began to play with her breasts. He also used his mouth to please Diana, licking her nipples and kissing the area between her breasts.

He pressed his thumb against her clit, rubbing slow, then increasingly rapid circles over the bundle of nerves, her skin already slick and sticky from her arousal. She cried out in ecstasy as a jolt of pleasure made her clit begin to throb under his touch, signalling her orgasm was building.

The feel of Kal's manhood sliding inside her combined with his hands and mouth playing with her body was more than enough for Diana to give into her orgasm. When she fell over the edge she did so with a wrecked cry spilling from her lips, her head lolling back as her mouth opened.

The sight of her alone was enough to push Kal to the brink of his own pleasure, and he gasped out her name as he picked up his pace. Mere seconds later, he felt a tightness and his length began to throb before his entire load escaped the tip in a rush that had him grasping Diana's skin hard with his fingertips, making Diana's climax even more intense. They came together, riding out the waves of their orgasms, their pleasure separated only by seconds. Continuing to pant, they ground against each other, hands grasping hair and lips brushing together as they waited for the delicious throbbing to subside.

Exhausted, yet extremely pleased, Diana collapsed onto her boyfriend's body with a content smile on her face.

"You know I'm more than sure you won't need a horse or saddle anytime," Kal stated breathlessly, grinning as Diana pressed herself into his chest and then purred happily when he encircled her in his arms.

"And why is that?" she questioned, smiling as Kal dropped a kiss to the crown of her head.

"You have me to ride," Kal replied, his chest rumbling with his laughter as Diana shot him a surprising look.

Diana then smirked. "Well I can not deny the immense pleasure you give me."

"How you want to ride...just let me know," Kal smiled cockily.

He slid his hand around the back of her neck, claiming her lips in a series of slow, languid kisses, and they remained content just to stay locked in an embrace. Kal held her hips tightly. Diana murmured and then laughed into his kisses, as her dripping centre pressed against his thigh and a brief tremor of pleasure caused her to shiver in his arms. Kal smiled and slid his hands over her back, tracing patterns across her skin with his fingertips.