Andrey knelt beside Lisa, his hands warm as he slowly placed them on her shoulders. He started with gentle pressure, his thumbs pressing into the tight muscles around her neck and shoulder blades, working in slow, deliberate circles.
Lisa let out a soft, breathy sigh, her body sinking deeper into the cushion.
"Mmm… that feels really good…"
Andrey didn't rush. His hands moved with patience, kneading the stiffness away from her shoulders, then slowly gliding down along her spine. Every press of his fingers drew out quiet, sweet sounds from her lips.
He worked his way lower, to the small of her back, using the heels of his palms to press firmly while his thumbs traced along the sides of her waist. Lisa's breathing grew deeper, her cheeks flushed against the cushion.
"Ahh… Andrey… your hands are so warm…"
Andrey leaned closer, his voice low near her ear. "Just relax. Let me take care of you."
