Candlelight flickered across Jessica’s face as she smiled at her husband Mike. Date night was a cherished tradition they rarely missed, even after 10 years of marriage. It kept the spark alive amidst their busy careers and family life.
“I have a surprise for you tonight,” Mike said with a mischievous grin. He revealed the bottle of Breathe massage oil nestled in his hand.
Jessica’s eyes lit up. “You know just what I need. That Breathe oil is my new favorite.”
Mike set up a plush blanket in front of the crackling fireplace. “Strip down and lie on your stomach. Tonight is all about your pleasure, babe.”
Jessica did as instructed, feeling her stresses melt away already. Mike warmed a generous amount of the Breathe oil between his palms, releasing an intoxicating blend of floral and woodsy notes. His strong hands found the tense knots in Jessica’s shoulders.
“Mmm,” she hummed in satisfaction as he worked the warm oil into her muscles with firm but soothing pressure. “Your hands are absolute magic.”
“Just unwinding my hard-working wife,” Mike said huskily. He massaged every inch of her back, mesmerized by the firelight dancing across her bronzed skin.
When he finished, Jessica immediately flipped over, craving Mike’s slick touch everywhere. His eyes smoldered as his hands glided over her arms, collar bone and legs. Her sensitive skin tingled from the lingering warmth and silkiness.
Unable to resist, Jessica pulled Mike on top of her, kissing him with fervent passion. Their bodies intertwined seamlessly, aided by the velvety massage oil coating their skin.
“This Breathe oil really amplifies everything,” Mike murmured between searing kisses trailing down her neck. “I can’t get enough of how it makes you feel.”
“Mmhmm,” Jessica hummed in agreement, running her hands down the muscles of his back, skin gliding effortlessly. “It’s pure ecstasy for the senses.”
They lost themselves in a night of intimate exploration, the Breathe oil elevating their connection to dizzying new heights. Each caress and stroke stoked the smoldering fire between them.
As they lay spent and entwined later, Jessica nuzzled Mike’s chest. “We’re definitely stocking up on that Breathe oil. Our massage nights have never been hotter.”