Eva, too, was losing herself in the moment, her previous worries fading into the background. The encounter with those otherworldly individuals, the doubts lingering about her current training… questions of whether mere physical exercise, without directly touching upon essence, could truly amount to anything, all of it drifted away, her mind growing hazy under Christian's touch.
Had it been anyone else advising her to focus on ordinary exercise, she would have dismissed them without a second thought. But due to the person saying that be Christian, and she has absolute trust in him, her attitude was different.
So, for now, she allowed herself to relax, to enjoy the warmth of his hands gliding over her skin. And as she did, she couldn't help but notice how he was already, ever so sneakily, peeling away her clothes… slowly, carefully, as if not wanting her to realize.
And her smile widened.
Christian, completely absorbed, was now kneading the soft, heavenly flesh of her ass, his fingers fumbling with the edge of her tight sports shorts. Bit by bit, he was pulling them down, revealing the contrast of her smooth skin against the delicate black fabric of her panties- a sight that only made the scene before him all the more enticing.
… But he didn't hurry his movements. As aside from the fact that he had all the time in the world, taking it slow, dragging it out as if he were doing something forbidden, as if he were afraid of being caught, even though he had already explored every inch of her body, was just too damn exciting.
Christian slid her shorts down slowly, revealing more of her smooth skin until, finally, her ass was fully exposed, still covered by those sexy panties. And his eyes were immediately drawn to the small wet spot forming on them.
"It seems like my massage is too relaxing," he commented, unable to resist. He was already reaching his limits. He was ready to drop all pretense, to cast aside their playful game and devour her completely.
"Well… you get a passing score~" Eva purred, her sultry voice dripping with temptation.
And hearing that, Christian decided to push things further. Lowering his head, he buried his face in her ass cheeks, inhaling deeply before taking out his tongue to taste the damp spot.
Then, pulling back slightly, he said with a straight face, "I'm just checking to see if your fluids have reached a toxic level."
It was an excuse so ridiculous that no one would believe it, and Eva, biting her lip in pleasure, turned her head slightly to lock eyes with him. Then, with a teasing smirk, she countered, "So… it's not that you made me this tired, this exhausted, just to take advantage of me… right~?"
'Do I really need you to be tired to have my way with you now?' Christian scoffed internally, a sense of pride swelling within him. She was "his woman," after all. Still, he played along.
"You know how professional I am and how I always respect the set bourndies, right?" he said smoothly.
"Of course~. Is there anyone who knows that better than me?" Eva replied, her smile never wavering. Then, with a glint of amusement in her eyes, she added, "Our current situation is the best example, after all."
And with that, she burst into laughter.
Feeling like she was getting a little too rebellious, Christian decided it was time for her punishment. He pulled back slightly, then, with one swift motion, slid her panties down with one hand. The other hand rose—
"Ahhh~" Eva moaned, unable to hold back, already too sensitive.
Christian didn't bother with another clumsy excuse this time. Instead, he silently returned to his "massage," noticing how Eva, herself, too had no complaints.
His breath grew heavier as his eyes roamed over her reddened skin and the glistening pink slit now exposed to him. He was too horny!
Christian, who had already reached his limit, cast a glance at Eva's flushed face. Unlike before, when her exhaustion was from training, her expression now was unmistakably one of lust.
Seeing that she was just as lost in desire as him, barely holding herself back from begging, he decided to give her a little helping hand.
"You know how I'm giving your body an external massage, right?" he said, his gaze locked onto her dripping slit. "Well, you actually need an internal one too."
Eva couldn't help but think, a flash of joy appearing on her face. She had expected him to take his time, to tease her further, but this… this was even better.
It just meant she was too tempting for him to resist, and that only made her more excited. Not to mention, she was already beyond ready.
… But was Christian really that straightforward?
Instead of fulfilling her wishes, Christian, who had just loosened his pants and taken out his rock-hard dick, moved toward her face instead. Without hesitation, he pressed it against her slightly parted lips, shoving it in.
He never specified which hole needed immediate treatment, after all.
And she still needed to be punished for her earlier rebellious remarks.
One slap was never enough!
Eva's eyes widened at the sudden rough treatment, but instead of resisting, she only felt herself getting even more turned on. Gazing up at him with her moist, clouded eyes, she couldn't help but wrap her arms around his waist.
With her eager response, especially the way her tongue wrapped around the base of Christian's dick and her lips acting like a vacuum, sucking everything out of him, he didn't even take a moment to pause. Instead, he started plowing into her delicate mouth, roughly.
"Oh." A grunt of pleasure slipped from Christian's lips, his hand tightening on her head to guide her movements.
And seeing this particular look on his face only spurred Eva on further. She locked her eyes with him, feeling his long, hot member hit the back of her throat. Normally, this would have been her limit… but instead of pulling away, she made a different decision.