Chapter 85: The Deep Tissue Release

The rhythmic, swaying motion of the ornate carriage was no longer just a symptom of the cobblestone streets; it had become a metronome for sin.

Kai's hands, burning with the magical, intoxicating heat of the Hands of Lecher (Level 1), slid higher up Su Mei's elevated leg. He bypassed the intricate lace of her black garter belt, his long, calloused fingers finally making contact with the two inches of bare, milky-white skin exposed by the high slit of her crimson qipao.

"Ahhn!"

Su Mei's back arched off the plush velvet seat. Her massive, heavy breasts heaved violently, the crimson silk straining against her nipples as a jolt of pure, liquid fire shot from Kai's fingertips directly into her bloodstream.

"You carry so much stress here, Aunty Su Mei," Kai murmured, his voice a low, clinical rumble that completely contradicted the filthy actions of his hands. "The upper thigh... the hip flexors. It's a very sensitive area. People who run large businesses often hold all their tension right here in their core."

"Yes... mmph... yes, Kai," Su Mei whimpered, playing along with the agonizingly hot roleplay. Her head lolled back against the cushions, her heavily lined eyes fluttering shut. "It's... it's the stress of the Pavilion. The ledgers... the standing. It makes my... my core ache terribly."

"I can feel it," Kai lied smoothly, though what he actually felt was the intense, radiating heat of her arousal.

He didn't stop at the bare skin. He slid his hands higher, his palms slipping beneath the heavy folds of her crimson silk dress.

Su Mei let out a sharp, trembling gasp as his hot, magical hands finally cupped the apex of her thighs. He was touching her directly over the thin, expensive lace of her panties. Even through the fabric, Kai could feel that she was completely soaked. The lace was slick and damp, weeping with her desperate need.

"Kai..." Su Mei breathed, her eyes flying open, wide with shock and thrill. "That is... very high up."

"Is it too much pressure, Madam?" Kai asked innocently, his dark eyes locking onto hers. He didn't pull his hand away. Instead, he pressed the heel of his palm firmly against her swollen mound. "I feel a massive knot right here. If I don't work it out, your fatigue will only get worse. But if it makes you uncomfortable, I can stop the massage entirely."

The threat of him stopping was worse than death.

"No!" Su Mei practically shrieked, instantly grabbing his wrist to keep his hand exactly where it was. She took a ragged breath, trying to compose her high-class facade, though her flushed cheeks and heaving, massive cleavage betrayed her entirely. "No, Kai. You are... you are the professional. I trust your technique. Please... work the knot out."

Kai smirked. "As you wish, Aunty."

He curled his fingers, gripping the plump, soft flesh of her mons pubis through the wet lace and the silk dress. The Hands of Lecher pulsed with a rhythmic, vibrating heat. He began to rub her.

He moved his palm in slow, deliberate circles over her clitoris. He didn't slip a finger inside; he kept it strictly on the outside, using the friction of her own soaked panties and the silk of her dress to grind against her most sensitive nerves.

"Ohhh... heavens..." Su Mei sobbed, biting down hard on her lower lip to muffle her moans.

The carriage hit a small bump, and Kai used the momentum to press his palm down hard, grinding his magical heat directly into her core.

"Ah! Aaaah... Kai, right there!" she squealed, her hips bucking up off the seat, inadvertently grinding herself deeper into his hand. "Press harder! The knot... the knot is so deep!"

"I have to apply continuous friction to break it down," Kai explained, his tone completely serious as he increased the speed of his circles. "It might feel a little intense, Aunty. Just breathe through it."

"I'm breathing... ahh... I'm breathing!"

She was panting like a wild animal. Her perfectly styled hair was coming undone, strands sticking to her sweaty neck. Her massive, heavy breasts bounced and jiggled with a frantic, erratic rhythm as she writhed on the velvet bench. The smell of her expensive rose perfume was now completely overwhelmed by the heavy, musky scent of a woman in the throes of absolute lust.

"You have very soft skin, Aunty," Kai whispered, leaning forward so his face was inches from her heaving cleavage. He watched his own hand working furiously between her legs, the crimson silk bunching up around his wrist. "But underneath, your muscles are trembling. Are you sure I'm not hurting you?"

"It hurts... so good," Su Mei wept, her manicured nails digging into the velvet seat cushions. "Your hands are magic, Kai. My husband... he never... he doesn't know how to massage me like this. You are so strong."

"I just want you to feel completely relaxed before you start your workday," Kai murmured.

He shifted his grip. Instead of just rubbing in circles, he used his thumb to press directly down on her swollen pearl through the wet fabric, while his other fingers kneaded the soft, wet lips of her pussy.

"EEEEK!"

Su Mei's eyes rolled back in her head. The direct, pinpoint pressure combined with the magical heat was short-circuiting her brain. Her thick, silk-clad thighs clamped down hard around Kai's forearm, trying to trap his hand against her crotch.

"Kai! Kai, I can't-!" she babbled, her head tossing from side to side. "It's too much! The tension... it's breaking! Ahhh!"

"Let it break, Aunty," Kai commanded, his voice dark and authoritative. "Release it all."

Suddenly, the carriage began to decelerate. The rhythmic clatter of the horses' hooves slowed down, signaling their arrival in the inner district.

From outside the thick wooden door of the cabin, the coachman's loud, clear voice rang out.

"Madam Su Mei! We are approaching the Jade Lotus Pavilion! We will stop in just a moment!"

The sudden intrusion of the outside world-the terrifying reality that her servants were mere inches away, separated only by a thin wooden door-struck Su Mei like a bolt of lightning. The sheer taboo of getting massaged to the brink of climax by her best friend's teenage son, right in front of her own high-class establishment, pushed her completely over the edge.

"Oh god! They're here!" she panicked, her eyes flying wide open.

"They are," Kai whispered, his eyes gleaming with wicked delight. He didn't stop rubbing. In fact, he sped up, grinding his hot palm furiously against her soaking wet silk. "We have to finish this massage quickly, Aunty."

"Kai! Stop! Ahh! Don't stop! Mmph!"

Su Mei was torn between absolute terror and blinding pleasure. She slapped both of her hands over her own mouth to muffle her screams.

The carriage lurched as it finally rolled to a complete halt.

The sudden stop threw her weight forward, grinding her crotch violently against Kai's unyielding, magical palm.

That was the final trigger.

"MMMMMPHHH!"

Su Mei screamed into her hands, her entire body going rigid. Her thick, creamy thighs clamped around his arm like a vice. Her toes curled so hard her expensive high heels slipped off her feet and clattered to the floorboards. Beneath his hand, Kai felt her pussy convulsing violently, spurting wave after wave of hot, slick juices, completely soaking her lace panties and staining the inner lining of her crimson silk dress.

She orgasmed so hard her massive breasts shook violently, her vision going completely white as she milked his hand with her thighs.

Outside, they heard the heavy footsteps of the coachman walking around the carriage to open the door.

Crunch, crunch, crunch.

Kai smoothly, effortlessly slid his hand out from between her legs, slipping his palm out from under her dress. He wiped the slick moisture on his own trousers, mentally deactivating the Hands of Lecher skill, and sat back, crossing his arms casually.

Click. The carriage door swung open, revealing the bright sunlight of the inner city and the bowing coachman.

"We have arrived, Madam," the servant announced, looking at the floor politely.

Inside the cabin, Su Mei was a total wreck. She was slumped against the cushions, gasping for air, her chest heaving, her face flushed a dark, burning red, and her legs trembling violently. Her dress was rumpled, and the heavy scent of sex filled the cabin.

Kai looked at the servant, then smiled brightly at Su Mei.

"Wow, Aunty," Kai said cheerfully, his voice ringing with innocent politeness. "That deep tissue release really took a lot out of you, huh? You look completely exhausted. But I bet all those knots in your core are gone now."

Su Mei slowly lowered her hands from her mouth. She looked at Kai, her heavily lined eyes wide with a mixture of absolute shock, terror, and an addiction she knew was going to ruin her life. She swallowed hard, her legs shaking so badly she didn't know how she would stand.

"Yes, Kai..." Su Mei panted, forcing a shaky, high-class smile for the sake of the servant. "The... the massage was... incredibly effective. I feel completely... drained."