Akodo Touki wrote:
"Not at all, Sara-chan." Having been encouraged to do so, he seemed to enjoy using the pet name for her. "I delight in a challenge. The greater the challenge, the more I rise to meet it." Was that innuendo? It was possible.
With a grunt, Touki sat up, helping to ease Sara down onto her front. "Oh my." He breathed, pausing a moment to admire her figure.
He began to work, his fingers digging into her shoulder muscles, gentle but firm, his fingers both skilled and strong.
Sara relaxed her muscles, allowing his hand to go to work. Her skin was that of an artisan, not a bushi. Few blemishes or scars, soft and pale. "Mmmm? Didn't get a good look before?"