Leveling Up by Seducing Milfs-Chapter 229. Making Love With Nerissa**(1)

As Nerissa untied the towel, the warm water gently touched Rick’s skin. The cloth fell away, and she gasped softly—not in shock, but because of how real it all was.

"By the ocean..." she breathed, her eyes widening as she saw the clear signs that Rick was turned on.

The towel didn’t do anything to keep it in check; if anything, the restriction only made it look bigger.

Nerissa’s cheeks took on a deep red hue, extending from her neck to the tips of her ears. This was a lot more than what she had thought, and a human like Rick could have such size.

The size alone was... massive. But there was also the raw, unrestrained manliness of it. It stood out, thick and proud, with prominent veins and smooth, dark skin that contrasted beautifully against her lighter complexion.

"Don’t... don’t be embarrassed," she said, her voice coming out rougher than she meant it to. She cleared her throat to calm down. "This is... this is what I wanted to see and feel."

"W-We can take this easily, you know?" Rick looked embarrassed too.

She walked around the bath, her bare feet making no noise on the smooth floor. The towel was left behind on the edge of the tub.

Nerissa took a new one, soaked it in the warm water, and then wrung it out.

"Sit," she said softly, pointing to the small, low stool next to the bath. "Get on the stool so I can get to you."

"R-Roger!"

Rick thought about it for a second before giving in and sitting down on the cool stone of the stool. His cock stuck out even more in that position, and even though Nerissa tried to reassure him, he felt self-conscious.

"You can calm down and leave the rest to me," she said as she moved behind him.

She put her hands on his shoulders and gently pushed her thumbs into the tight muscles. "Don’t worry about anything... I’ll take care of it, so... just let me touch you."

Nerissa dipped the clean towel into the bathwater, then lifted it up and put it over Rick’s wide back. The warm, wet cloth felt good on his skin.

She started to massage him, using gentle, practiced strokes to work the soap and water into his muscles. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

As Nerissa’s hands moved methodically down Rick’s muscular back, her voice faded away. She had picked up a rich, fragrant type of soap that lathered up well, making it easy for her hands to slide along.

"You have such amazing shoulders," she finally said, her voice getting lower as her fingers dug deeper into the tense muscle. "All that fighting and protecting must be tiring..."

"Y-Yeah, hahaha... but it’s all worth it." Rick said with a smile, and then he thought to himself. ’Why does this feel awkward!?’

’Maybe it’s because... I’m going to have sex with a real milf who had a lot of children...!’

’I-I bet those massive knockers... produce milk... and I’m curious about the taste of ocean dweller’s milk."

Her hands slowly moved down his back, feeling the ridges with each deliberate movement. The steam from the bath and the warm water on his skin made the room feel cozy and intimate.

"Tell me," she said softly, leaning in close so that her breath was warm against his ear. "Does it ever get lonely?"

"Being the one everyone depends on? The one who has to be strong when everyone else needs you?"

Her fingers were now at his waist, and she stopped there, letting her body warmth press against his back. The towel was still on his shoulders, but her other hand was on his side, soapy and soft.

"Because I can see how much you carry," Nerissa said softly. "How much weight you put on those shoulders."

The bathwater kept gently lapping around them, and in the steamy haze, Rick could feel Nerissa’s body heat against his back and her breasts pushing through the thin towel she was wearing.

Her hands never stopped working, slowly and carefully washing away the tension she had felt in him.

"You don’t have to be strong for me," she said, her voice full of feeling. "I want to see all of you, Rick..."

"Not just the hero who saves everyone, but also the man who needs to be cared for."

Her fingers ran along the line of his hips, and even though they were wet with soap and water, the touch felt electric.

Nerissa’s breath caught when she felt Rick’s body react to her touch. His muscles were starting to relax, but she could feel something else building—a need that matched her own growing desire.

"Stand up," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "And take a good look at me."

Rick got up from the stool, and Nerissa quickly threw away her towel. The warm water from the bath stuck to her skin, making her pale skin shine in the dim light.

But what caught Rick’s eye right away was her breasts. They were beautiful, heavy orbs that seemed to float in the air, each one easily the size of Rick’s head, if not bigger.

They hung full and ripe, with pink nipples that had already stiffened into tight peaks because the bath was warm and she was turned on.

"Oh my fucking milfs..." Rick said, his eyes growing wide as he looked at her. "They’re pink... they look too pure to be true."

"These," Nerissa said, holding her breasts with both hands and lifting them a little, "have been waiting a very long time to be used..."

"Eight hundred years of duty and restraint... but now..."

"You’re saying he didn’t take good care of those!? What a fucking loser!"

The warm water was now up to their waists as she moved closer to him in the bath. In the hot air, the difference between her pale skin and his darker tones was very clear.

She wrapped her arms around him and pressed her breasts against his chest, trapping the huge, soft mounds between their bodies.

"Use them," she whispered into his ear, her voice full of need. "Use them to wipe your back."

"I want to feel your skin against mine all over."

Rick didn’t wait for more instructions. He felt the incredible weight and softness of her breasts against his back. They were huge and took up a lot of space on his shoulders and upper back.

He leaned against them, and the warmth and softness were almost too much for him to handle. Nerissa moved his hands to her sides and told him to lean back into her arms.

"Yes," she gasped softly as he did, feeling her body sink into the pillows of her flesh. "Like that..."

The water made her skin slick and smooth, and her breasts pressed against him. The soft mounds on either side of him were so big that they completely covered his shoulders and most of his back.

It was a feeling he had never had before: warm, soft, and huge.

Nerissa moaned softly, "Mmm..."

As she followed Rick’s gaze down, Nerissa’s eyes grew wide. She looked down at the impressive sight in front of her.

Even in the dim light of the bath chamber, it was clear how massive and thick Rick’s arousal was—his cock stood straight up and proud from the water, the biggest she had ever seen.

A drop of pre-cum glistened at the tip and slowly dripped into the bathwater.

"Oh wow..." she said, her voice catching in her throat. "Oh, Rick, that’s..."

"That’s amazing...!"