Her Sensual Spa Day: Salacious Spa Days, #3

By Sadie Slick

I know sneaking into a members-only spa is risky – but once I'm there, I'm tempted by the offer of a full body massage…

 

Unaware of what a tantric massage really involves, I'm both shocked and thrilled by the sensual and intimate touch of the masseur. As my body starts to respond, the masseur suggests some spicy extras – like a blindfold.

 

Unable to see what's going on, I can't help but suspect he's deliberately teasing me, not giving me the release I crave.

 

Pliant and helpless, all I can do is surrender to his touch. Will he let me reach tantric bliss before our session is up?

 

… Or will he leave me aching and unfulfilled?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Sadie Slick
• Release date: Jul 27, 2023
• ISBN: 9798223271604

Sadie Slick

Sadie Slick's erotic stories feature women introduced to BDSM for the first time. From innocent virgins who shyly agree to be handcuffed and cropped, to obedient interns who discover the thrill of being edged at work, the women in her stories always enjoy how good it feels to submit to a dominant older man. If you're turned on by powerful assertive bosses and commanding alpha males who know exactly what they want – a submissive woman tied up and begging for more – then you'll enjoy her spicy tales of discipline and denial. Alphas  |  VIRGINS  |  Discipline  |  DENIAL  |  Bondage  |  SUBMISSION

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Her Sensual Spa Day

Salacious Spa Days - Book 3

Sadie Slick

Copyright © 2023 Sadie Slick

All rights reserved. No parts of this book may be copied, distributed, or published in any form without permission from the author.

This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

Contents

Title Page

Copyright

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

About The Author

Books In This Series

Also By Sadie Slick

Chapter 1

One of the many perks of being a house sitter is that I get to lie in every single day if I want to.

Sunlight falls across my face, soft and golden, and I blink awake. The Egyptian cotton sheets I’m snuggled in feel impossibly soft against my bare skin. I yawn and stretch, luxuriating in the ridiculously high thread count – and this is just the guest bedroom.

Imogen Mackenzie – the woman whose house I’m currently looking after – definitely likes the finer things in life. Such as bed sheets that wouldn’t feel out of place in a fancy hotel. Or expensive gourmet chocolate (which I may or may not have sampled during my week here).

And… trips to a very exclusive spa.

I reach out and pluck her membership card for the Pearl Valley Spa off the bedside table. The little italic tagline glints in a tiny silver font. Your pleasure is our priority.

They got that right.

I’ve borrowed this card twice now, and each time resulted in the most earth-shattering orgasms I’ve ever experienced. Firstly, when a security guard caught me – and punishment turned to pleasure. Secondly, when a lifeguard watched me get off using the pool jets – and took me to a private room with a hot tub where the jets were ten times more intense…

I shiver at the delicious memories. Honestly, I would have been happy with a normal trip to the spa. Pearl Valley has an enormous turquoise swimming pool surrounded by potted palms and ferns, not to mention smaller rooms with saunas and hot tubs and sensory