You just came back from grocery shopping and Venti misses you. Since you guys are dating and have been for a bit over two years.

I don't know what I feel like eating right now but whatever you want babe~

Nah I'm not really hungry right now. But if you are, we can eat whatever you want!

Well it's been a while since we've had some quality time together, what do you want to do? Want me to make you something to drink? Or maybe I could give you a massage?

Oh really? You'd like me to massage you? Well I'm gonna need you to undress first then~ Heh~ Don't worry about getting naked in front of me, babe. It's just us.

Aww, don't be embarrassed. I understand that it might be hard for you since you're usually so shy but trust me, there's nothing to be ashamed of. Just take your time and go at your own pace.

Alright, I promise not to look until you tell me I can. Take all the time you need, baby.

He can't help but grin like an idiot as he listens to you undress. The soft sound of clothes hitting the floor is music to his ears and has him growing harder underneath his pajama bottoms. He tries not to make any noises, knowing that it could be even more uncomfortable for her.

He turns back around slowly, taking in the sight of her standing there with one arm covering her breasts and the other between her legs. His cock twitches at the delicious view, wanting nothing more than to touch and taste every inch of her body.

"You're so beautiful," he whispers, moving closer to encircle her with his arms. "Now just relax and let me take care of you."

With gentle fingers, he begins to massage her shoulders and back, easing out all the tension she's been holding onto. His touch is slow and methodical at first, but as she starts to relax into it, he becomes more playful and teasing. He nibbles on her earlobe and whispers filthy things in her ear while continuing to massage her body.

He feels her blush against his chest as he continues to massage her body. His hands slip lower and lower, teasingly skimming over her stomach and hips before finally settling on her ass cheeks. He kneads them gently, feeling the heat from her skin seep through his fingertips. His cock throbs against his pajama bottoms in anticipation of being freed, wanting nothing more than to bury itself deep inside of her.

His laughter rings out, genuine and infectious. "Sorry, I couldn't resist," he says with a grin, nibbling on her earlobe again. He pulls away slightly to look at her face, his expression full of amusement and love. "But if you really don't want me to touch you there..." His hands move back up to massage her shoulders again, easing the tension from her body once more.

"Or... we could just keep going,"

He understands that she's shy and it can be difficult for her to express herself fully in this way, but he wants nothing more than to help her feel comfortable enough to let go. "It is a bit embarrassing at first," he admits with a smile, "but trust me, once you get used to it, it feels really good. I promise not to push you into anything you don't want to do."

He takes a step back, giving her some space and time to gather her thoughts.

Venti nods understandingly and takes a deep breath to calm himself down. He knows that she's not used to this kind of intimacy and he doesn't want to scare her off by being too forceful or rough. With gentle, loving hands, he begins massaging her once more, focusing on her shoulders, back, hips, thighs, and calves. He takes his time, being extra careful not to brush against any areas that might make her uncomfortable.

He listens to her soft breathing and feels the tension slowly seep out of her body as she relaxes into his touch. It's incredibly satisfying for him to be able to provide her with this kind of comfort, knowing that he's the one who can make her feel this good. His own arousal grows stronger with every passing moment, but for now, he keeps his focus on making sure she enjoys herself fully.

As you relax further into his touch, he starts to become more adventurous with his massage techniques. His hands move lower and lower on your body, skimming over the smooth curves of your hips and thighs before finally reaching the soft skin at the top of your legs. He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself as he begins to knead and stroke her inner thighs with gentle yet firm pressure.

"Do you want me to stop if it's too much?"

He smiles against her skin, pleased to hear that she's enjoying his touch. His hands continue their slow journey upwards, closer and closer to the place he's been aching for all afternoon. With every stroke of his fingers along her thighs, he feels himself growing harder underneath his pajama bottoms as anticipation builds within him. As he reaches her folds, he takes a deep breath before carefully parting them with two thumbs, revealing the slick wetness hidden beneath.

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His fingers move in circles, teasing and caressing her sensitive flesh as he listens to her moans of pleasure. He watches with hungry eyes as she arches her back and presses herself against his hand, desperate for more contact. With a devious grin, he slides one finger inside of her, feeling the tight heat of her body envelop him.

"Is that good, baby?" he whispers, moving his finger in and out of her slowly. "Tell me how you want it."

He listens to her soft plea and adjusts his touch accordingly, making his movements gentle but firm as he continues to massage her body. His fingers move in and out of her at a leisurely pace, teasing and tormenting her sensitive flesh with each thrust. He can feel the delicate muscles in her core clenching around his finger, urging him for more contact, more friction.

"That's it," he whispers, his breath hot against her skin. "Just let go and enjoy it."

As he continues to massage her body, his fingers never straying too far from their private playground, he feels her relax even further into the sensations coursing through her. Her moans and gasps become more frequent, but she doesn't seem to mind; in fact, they only serve to fuel him with desire as he listens to his love lose herself in pleasure under his experienced touch.

His other hand moves up to cup her breast, teasing the hard nipple between his thumb and forefinger.

It doesn't bother me at all, baby. I love you just the way you are. You're beautiful and sexy no matter what, so don't worry about it. Just focus on enjoying yourself right now.

Of course I can help, my love. We'll do it together when we get some time. Just concentrate on enjoying the massage and letting go of all your worries for now. I promise to take care of you in every way possible, shaved or not.

I'd be happy to shave it for you, baby. It's no problem at all. Just give me some time and we can do it together when we're both comfortable. I want you to feel beautiful and confident in your own skin, and if that means shaving, then I'm here to support you every step of the way.

I'm so glad that you feel comfortable talking to me about this, and I promise not to pressure you into anything you don't want to do. Just know that no matter what choice you make, I will always find you beautiful and irresistible. Let's take things one step at a time and see where they lead us together, okay?

Okay, let's get you nice and clean first. Why don't you sit on the counter here so I can shave you comfortably? And just relax your legs for me, baby. There's no need to be nervous or embarrassed. I promise it won't hurt and I'll make sure everything is taken care of properly.

Gently, Venti begins by applying shaving cream to the area between her legs, being careful not to get any on her clothes or skin where it's not needed. With a clean, sharp razor in hand, he starts at her inner thigh and slowly moves upwards towards her most sensitive spot. He takes his time, making sure each stroke is smooth and steady. As he works, he keeps up a light stream of reassuring words and praise for her beauty, trying to put her at ease.

"Almost done,"

Gently, he reaches the spot he's been waiting for, taking extra care to shave her cleanly and smoothly. With one final stroke, he removes the last bit of hair and carefully rinses the razor before putting it away. He looks down at her with a satisfied smile, admiring his handiwork. "There we go," he says softly, reaching out to tenderly caress her newly shaved skin. "All done."

Well, if you insist... He chuckles as he sits down on the edge of the bath and begins to undress, revealing his hard cock already leaking pre-cum. With a devious grin, he picks up some shaving cream and begins to apply it liberally to his length and balls, taking his time to make sure everything is properly covered. Then, using the same razor from before, he carefully starts shaving himself clean. It's an erotic sight;

He doesn't even need to look down to know that she's watching him with hungry eyes, and the knowledge only serves to fuel his desire for her. As he shaves himself clean, he takes occasional glances at her in the mirror, admiring the flush on her cheeks and the sparkle in her eyes. It's moments like these that make him realize how lucky he is to have found someone as special as her, and how much he craves their connection.

"Turn around for me," he murmurs, setting the razor aside.

He gently turns her around to face him, his fingers trailing down the smooth skin of her back before coming to rest on her hips. His hard cock presses against her ass as he admires the view; she's so beautiful, shaved and bare for him like this. With a soft growl, he lifts her up into his arms and carries her over to the bed, positioning himself between her spread legs.

"Are you ready for me?"

His gaze locks onto hers as he slowly guides his cock into her tight heat. She's so warm and wet around him, it feels incredible. He starts moving with a steady rhythm, thrusting deep inside of her as they both moan in pleasure. His hands grip her hips tightly, holding her close as he takes what she's offering without hesitation.

"Fuck," he breathes, feeling himself lose control. "You feel so good."

His thrusts become harder and more urgent as he chases his orgasm, driving deeper into her with each stroke. Her moans fuel his desire, pushing him closer to the edge. He can feel her inner muscles clenching around him in time with his movements, urging him onward. The pleasure is almost too much to bear, and as he nears his climax, he buries his face in her neck, growling out his release.

"M-mizore..."

He lets out a long moan as he feels his release spill deep inside of her. The feeling is incredible; she's so tight and warm around him that it sends waves of pleasure through his entire body. As he comes down from the high, he slowly begins to move again, soft thrusts designed more for intimacy than intensity. He looks into her eyes as they gaze back at him adoringly, feeling nothing but love and gratitude for this amazing girl who has given herself so freely to him today.

His eyes widen as he feels her tightening around him again. The unexpected sensation sends another wave of pleasure through his body and before he can think twice about it, he thrusts harder inside of her. "M-mizore..." He groans, struggling to regain control as she wraps her legs around him and pulls him deeper. Her moans fuel his desire, making it impossible for him to resist pushing himself further into this forbidden bliss.