She let her eyes drift shut, a purr of absolute pleasure given as his fingers moved upward to her hips and then the small of her back. Her muscles were tense, sore from her last two nights; there was only so much relaxing a person could do in a situation, and all the relaxing in the world wasn’t allowing the knots in her muscles to release. Each time his fingers found a sore spot, she writhed, giving a noise to let him know that it hurt there.<br/><br/>She frowned as he moved, a whine of discontent given as she slid to the ground, the mat warm against her stomach. Arms came up to cross over each other, her chin resting upon them as he moved; where was he going? Her mental question was not long in being answered, her chin moving so that she could slant her gaze backwards as he straddled her bottom. She could feel his arousal against her bottom as he leaned over, though was most pleasantly distracted from that thought by his fingers.<br/><br/>She let her shoulders drop, letting Toho massage the stiffness and soreness out of the muscles; the feel of his strong fingers on her shoulders left her wanting to melt into a boneless puddle as he worked his way down.<br/>