Overgeared: Saharan Successor

Chapter 53: Bathtub (II) (NSFW)

Odin could feel the warmth of her skin against him, her soft, voluptuous chest pressing firmly into his back. Her legs wrapped lazily around his waist, trapping him in a soft cocoon.

Odin chuckled softly, his hand now caressing her thigh, fingers brushing along the smoothness of her skin. His grip tightened slightly, teasing her. "Oh, where's your mark? Do you have a receipt for me to confirm it?"

"But if you want to go that route, I'll mark you as mine, just like how dogs mark their territory," he teased, his voice confident.

Eve didn't answer immediately, but her response came differently. She leaned in closer, her lips brushing against his neck. Slowly, deliberately, she planted a soft kiss there, her breath warm against his skin, 

"I think I was faster at marking my territory," she whispered in his ear, the playful hint in her voice making it clear she enjoyed pushing his buttons.

Odin smirked, enjoying the game they were playing. "You're a fast one," he remarked, his tone laced with amusement.

Her hands continued their journey down his body, her fingers lightly tracing over the muscles of his abdomen, the heat between them intensifying with every touch. "Should I give you a massage?"

"You know I don't reject such advances. Have fun," Odin responded with a playful grin, already anticipating what she had in mind.

Eve giggled, her fingers now moving from his abs to his toned chest muscles. She lingered there, making slow, massaging movements. Yet, she wasn't fooling either of them, her hands were far more interested in teasing than massaging. 

Her fingertips brushed over his hard nipple, causing him to suck in a breath. She could feel him tense slightly beneath her, responding to her playful touch.

"With those hard muscles, are you trying hard to impress me by chance?" she teased, her voice playful as her hands wandered over his chest, giving it more attention than a proper massage would require.

Odin tilted his head back slightly, allowing her access to his neck. "Impress you?" he mused in a deep voice, but he fighting back from releasing a pleasure sound. "I don't have to try."

Eve's hands remained on his chest, massaging but not really, her fingers were too naughty, teasing his nipples again, as if in response to his earlier teasing movements of washing his back with her breasts. 

She wasn't aiming for a professional massage; after all, fitness wasn't her forte, but she had her ways of keeping in shape. Her pre-planned meal subscriptions and strict diet were enough to keep her figure just right for Odin's tastes, though she found her enjoyment in moments like these far more satisfying.

She leaned forward, her lips pressing into the crook of his neck as she nuzzled against him, inhaling his scent deeply before planting another kiss on his skin. "You smell so good," she whispered, her voice barely audible, more to herself than him.

Meanwhile, Odin's hands weren't idle either. His touch was gentle but deliberate as he ran his fingers up and down her thighs, feeling the warmth of her skin under his palms. 

The slow, teasing caresses had their intended effect, he could feel Eve's body grow even hotter against him, her breath hitching slightly as his hand traced the inner curve of her thigh.

She bit her lip, the sensation sending waves of heat through her body, her grip on his chest tightening slightly as her legs squeezed around his waist. "Mmm, you're so good with your hands," she murmured, her voice husky with pleasure.

Odin chuckled softly, his hand moving higher, "All the jiu-jitsu classes are paying dividends."

Eve continued her teasing exploration, her hands roaming over Odin's chest, feeling the firmness of his muscles beneath her palms. Her legs remained locked around his waist, holding him in place while she enjoyed the moment. 

Eve could feel the heat rising between them, her voice taking on a sultry edge. She leaned in close to his ear, her breath hot against his skin. 

"You know," she whispered, her lips brushing against his earlobe, "you have such a beautiful body, Odin. It's almost a shame I have to touch it with just my hands." She giggled softly, her fingers lightly tracing over his abs, teasing him as she pressed her chest further against his back.

Each caress of her hands aroused Odin, regardless if they were IRL or in VR, her delicate fingers tracing the contours of his six-pack, gliding over his skin with a touch that was both gentle and demanding.

Odin smirked, feeling her playful fingers work their magic over his body. He shifted slightly, his lips brushing against her cheek as he spoke, his voice a low growl. 

"You're enjoying yourself a little too much, aren't you? But if this is your way of marking your territory, maybe I should return the favor." 

His hand traveled lower to her waist, his touch firm and deliberate, making Eve shiver in response.

Odin responded to her wandering hands by shifting his weight slightly, his own fingers slipping from her thigh to the curve of her waist. His touch was slow and deliberate, tracing the soft skin beneath her ribs before drifting lower. 

Eve's breath hitched as his fingertips pressed into her waistline, and she felt a warmth build within her, his touch making her melt into him.

Feeling challenged, Eve decided to up the ante. 

Her hands drifted even lower, teasing the edges of his waistline as if daring him to react. She leaned in, her lips brushing his ear, her breath hot against his skin. "Do you like where my hands are going?" she whispered, her voice dripping with seduction. 

Before he could respond, she nibbled at his pierced earlobe, her teeth grazing the cool metal of the Sapphire Studs he always wore. The bite was playful yet possessive, like a succubus tempting him, pushing him further into the game she was playing.

Odin's breath caught for a moment, his body tensing under her teasing. 

He shifted again, his hands sliding lower to explore Eve's thighs and hips, running his fingers over the soft, warm skin. 

He traced slow circles along the curve of her hips, his touch making her gasp, her grip around his waist tightening reflexively. Their breathing grew heavier, the air between them apart from being filled with the steam from the water, there was also that aroused scent, especially from Eve.

The air between them was thick with lust from the pent-up sexual desire of both of them.

"Mmm, you know exactly what you're doing, don't you?" 

She bit her lower lip, her breath coming in soft gasps as she tried to regain control. "You make it impossible to think straight when you touch me like that…" Her hands slid up his chest, her fingers trembling slightly as they felt the tension building between them. "But I'm not done with you yet."

Eve needed a break from the intoxicating sensation of Odin's hands on her hips, her body so responsive to his touch that every caress sent ripples of pleasure through her. She leaned forward, letting her long, wet hair fall over his shoulder, her breasts pressing against his back as she gently poured water over his chest.

The warm water flowed over his skin, highlighting the lines of his muscles. Odin, saw an opportunity, and like a hungry lion pounced, turning his head and kissing the nape of her neck, his lips warm and tender against her skin. 

Eve shivered, a moan escaping her lips as his kisses trailed upward.

"Mathias…" she moaned softly, her voice a mix of pleasure and need. Her fingers threaded through his hair, pulling him closer as she tilted her head back, giving him more access to her neck. 

"I love it when you kiss me there." Her words came out in ragged breaths, her body pressing further into him as his lips trailed up her skin. "You always know how to drive me crazy."

Odin's lips curled into a smirk as he felt her body melt into his. He slowed his kisses, savoring her reaction before pulling back just enough to meet her gaze. His eyes were filled with that same fiery intensity she adored. 

"That's because I know every inch of you, Mi-Jung. I know exactly what makes you weak," he whispered in a low and teasing voice. His thumb brushed over her trembling lips, "And I'll never get tired of reminding you."

With a sudden movement, Odin shifted in the water, turning to meet her gaze. Their eyes locked, the playful teasing fading for a moment as the intensity between them deepened.

Eve cupped his chin gently, tilting his face upward so that their eyes could meet fully. She was used to his natural dark green eyes, eyes that had drawn her in from the moment she met him back when she was an inexperienced Apprentice Mage, trying to clear by herself a Dungeon for her Quest Item.

While she didn't want to confess what attracted her most about Odin from their first encounter, but when he removed his helmet after slaughtering the Elite Spider Warriors, she was struck with tingles in her stomach. She also had this small fantasy/fetish centered on western hot guys, and Odin checked all of her bullets.

But now, his crimson eyes glowed faintly in the dim light of the bathroom, like twin embers burning with desire. Those eyes drained her, pulling her into a depth she had never known. It was both thrilling and terrifying, the way he looked at her with such desire, as if he could see into her very soul. 

Her breath quickened as she got lost in his gaze, and for a brief second, time seemed to stop.

"You're beautiful," Odin's gaze never wavering from hers. His hand came up to cup her cheek, his thumb gently stroking her skin as if she were the most precious thing in the world. 

"Every time I look at you, it feels like I'm seeing you for the first time... and I want you more than ever." His voice deepened, his desire evident in every word. "I can't resist you, Mi-Jung."

"You have no idea what you do to me…" Eve whispered, her voice trembling with emotion. She leaned in, their foreheads almost touching, her breath mingling with his. 

"It's like you see through all my layers, the bad and good in me… and you still want me." She closed her eyes for a moment, her heart racing in her chest. "I've never felt this way before. With anyone." Opening her eyes again, she met his gaze, her voice soft but resolute. "I'm yours, Mathias. All of me."

Then, she leaned in, her fingers trailing down his neck as she brought her lips to his in a deep, slow kiss. 

It started soft and tender, their lips barely brushing, but soon it grew more passionate, their need for each other building with every second. Odin's hand slid up to cup her cheek, his thumb brushing against her soft skin, while his other hand tangled in her wet hair, pulling her closer.

After a few moments of heated kissing, their lips parted, and both were left breathless. The pause in physical contact only seemed to charge the air between them with even more desire. Odin's fingers lingered on her cheek, and for a moment, there were no words, just the sound of their ragged breathing and the gentle slosh of water as they held each other close.

Eve's body throbbed with arousal, suddenly pulled back slightly, her hands on Odin's chest as she pushed him gently.

Eve gave him a playful smirk, her eyes sparkling with mischief as her hands pressed gently against his chest, keeping him at bay. "Don't get too comfortable just yet, love,"

He raised an eyebrow, confused by the sudden shift. He assumed she was overheating from the water or needed some space, so he didn't question her. But then, he felt it, the soft, teasing touch of her foot reaching out beneath the water.

His breath hitched as her toes brushed against his dick, the unexpected sensation sending a jolt through him.

His crimson eyes widened in surprise before narrowing in pleasure as he realized what she was doing. "Oh, you're really daring tonight," he murmured, his voice deep and filled with amusement as he leaned back into her. 

Her foot moved slowly, deliberately, teasing him with every brush of her toes.

The sensation was exquisite, a slow, torturous pleasure that built with every stroke. He leaned back into her embrace, his head resting against her bosom, using her voluptuous breasts as a pillow. 

His eyes locked on hers as she continued her footjob, the smirk on her face showing just how much she was enjoying herself, and also seeing Odin hold back his moans.

Eve bit her lip, her eyes glowing with mischief as she watched Odin struggle to maintain his composure. Her voice was a sultry whisper, "You didn't think I was done with you, did you?"

She leaned in, her breath warm against his ear as her foot continued to tease him beneath the water. "I love seeing you like this, Mathias. My strong Knight... and yet, so vulnerable to my touch."

Eve's own arousal was evident as her cheeks flushed, her breath coming in soft gasps. She watched him with hooded eyes, savoring the way his body responded to her touch. The water splashed gently around them as she continued, her foot moving with practiced ease.

Unable to hold back any longer, and knowing he wasn't one to release quickly, Odin's voice came out in a low growl. "If you keep that up, I'll lose control… but you know I'd rather have my reward somewhere else," he teased, his crimson eyes dark with desire as he shifted beneath her.

Eve chuckled, the sound throaty, laced with her own growing need. "Oh, I know," she whispered, biting her lower lip. "But it's fun watching you hold back... for me."

The tension finally snapped, and Odin's strong arms wrapped around her, pulling her closer with a sudden, fluid motion. The water rippled as he moved, turning to face her fully. With one swift movement, he pulled her onto his lap, gripping her hips with firm hands. 

Eve gasped, her body pressed against his chest, the hardness of him undeniable beneath the water.

Her eyes gleamed as she felt his heat against her. "You really couldn't take it anymore, huh?" she teased breathlessly, but there was no mistaking the lust in her voice.

The movement caused water to ripple around them, and in one swift motion, he turned to face her, his hands gripping her hips as he pulled her onto his lap. Eve gasped, her legs instinctively straddling his waist as she was pressed against his hard chest, the heat between them rising.

Odin's lips twitched into a grin, his voice thick with desire. "You played enough with me," he growled playfully, his hands sliding down her hips. "Now, it's my turn."

With a mischievous smile, Eve guided his hands to where she wanted them—lower, between her legs, where the heat of her desire was most intense. Odin didn't need further instruction. 

His fingers moved slowly, tracing delicate patterns against her moist, and most sensitive spot, the water creating a soft friction as their bodies met. Eve moaned softly, her body arching into him as he touched her exactly how she liked it, slow and with strong movements.

But Odin wasn't satisfied with just his hands. He leaned forward, his lips finding her nipples as he kissed and sucked on them gently. The sensation of his mouth on her breasts, combined with the slow grind of his fingers, sent waves of pleasure through Eve. 

Eve moaned softly, her back arching into him as he touched her exactly the way she craved. "Mmm... you're so good at this, my love," she breathed, her voice a soft moan. "You always know how to make me feel incredible."

Her head fell back, her lips parted in a silent gasp as her hands gripped his shoulders for support.

Odin couldn't help but tease her, pulling back slightly with a mock-disappointed expression on his face. "No milk?" he complained playfully, before nibbling a bit with her erect nipple that got longer than usual. 

"I thought I was going to get a reward." 

Eve laughed breathlessly, the sound low and throaty, her hands running through his hair as she pulled him closer. "Maybe if you're a good boy, next time," she whispered, her voice thick with arousal.

Odin's only response was to suck harder on her nipples, his tongue swirling around the sensitive peaks as his hands continued their slow, deliberate movements between her legs. He was greedy, wanting to taste every inch of her, to feel her body tremble under his touch. And tremble she did, her soft moans filling the private chambers as her body responded to his every touch.