When entering, Strax wasted no ti and waited for Jason to get the keys to the room they would be staying in, a very well-appointed and luxurious suite that cost just over 10 gold coins, sothing they really had in abundance, as Strax theoretically was rich. But that wasn't sothing for him to worry about.
"That... was quite expensive," Samira comnted upon entering the room and seeing the quality of the place, it was actually the first ti she would sleep in sothing so expensive since her ho, several years ago.
"Don't worry about it and enjoy," Strax said with a smile, without any ulterior motive, although his system was screaming with various very intuitive ssages that clearly said "Take her for yourself!"
"Who's going to shower first?" Strax questioned, he was already starting to have mischievous ideas, but Samira didn't notice, in fact, she was much more focused on thoughts like "He's so... thoughtful."
In fact, a lot was going through her mind lately since she t this man. I don't need to say that Strax is a very different starting point in her life. She never had ti for romance, but she decided at least not to just dismiss it and pretend like nothing happened. In fact, she couldn't even do sothing like that.
She felt extrely drawn to him, and with every passing mont with Strax, she wanted even more to go on with him because sohow, they understood each other.
Samira was rejected for being weak and trained all she could to rise through the ranks of cultivation, and even so, she is theoretically a failure, she just reached a point where cultivating didn't make sense anymore and the place she was in, she was the strongest. This was just a psychological victory, and she realized that when she t Strax.
Strax compared to her, he was amazing, and she realized this gradually. In fact, every second that passed she really wanted to understand him more, wanted to get to know him more, wanted to be more with him, so much so that she didn't even care about sharing the room with him. She would probably accept if he invited her to shower with him.
She wasn't even thinking rationally anymore; she just wanted to follow her instincts...
"Hey, I'm talking to you, my sunshine," Strax appeared in front of the woman, lost in thoughts that quickly resud and she looked at him. "Sorry, I was distracted... I have so thoughts swirling around my head, what did you say?" She questioned, Strax looked at her suspiciously but just asked again about the shower, and she nodded.
"You can go first, you're paying for the accommodation anyway," she said, not even realizing that Strax called her "Sun."
As for Strax? Well... "She's very distracted..." He thought as he entered to prepare to take a shower. He didn't know much about Samira, but his thoughts about her were becoming more and more positive. Of course, the System was trying to bring them together, he already knew that, but he realized one thing over ti...
"I'm not going to follow your rewards," he thought to the wind. His relationship with the system was sothing complicated, and he was starting to understand how it worked. "It's true that if I follow and join with anyone, you'll give rewards, but I refuse that... I'll follow my heart, not a higher entity that offered this. The System won't use ," he concluded.
He wanted to be the strongest, but at the sa ti, he wanted to have a family and never be like his paternal progenitor. He didn't know his mother very well, but he knew she was a kind woman, and he would try to protect what he inherited from her with those he cared about.
Finally, he got ready to enter the bathroom. Despite the room being luxurious, he didn't expect sothing really incredible, but he ca across sothing that caught his attention a little.
The bathroom was simple but with a sophisticated touch, molded in very thin white tiles, a large mirror, bathtub, and shower in Japanese molds. Sothing that Strax looked at and was really enchanted. "I always wanted to take a bath in a bathtub!" It was the first thing he thought. After all, it was the first ti he really saw a bathtub.
In his past life, he was almost starving, so having a bathtub was impossible.
"Damn! The water is warm!" He thought as he turned on the tap to fill the bathtub, while turning to the shower. Of course, he would clean his body before relaxing. He stood under the shower and turned on the water, feeling the hot water run down his black hair and cleanse his body completely.
"That feels so good, how long has it been since I had a bath like this? Even at Beatrice's place, I didn't feel this comfortable. Must be the quality of the shower? No, I must just be missing civilization after being stuck in that place..." As he thought, his face turned slightly red just from rembering that he spent an entire night with Samira just kissing, and that was...
"Damn, I wanted more..." He muttered as he stepped into the bathtub.
"I hope she doesn't hate after making so many advances, that would be troubleso..." He thought. "We're quite similar, have similar desires, I have my goals and she has hers, she's talented but stuck... She's a good woman," Strax thought. At least his thoughts about Samira were extrely positive, and he didn't want to let her go, but so far, only he had really taken action.
He didn't feel like she wanted it, it seed like she was just going along with it, but he wanted more, he wanted her to fully surrender.
"Damn... she's so hot..." He murmured, putting his face fully underwater. "I want her."
"What do I need to do? I've tried several things..."
As he thought, a noise ca from the door... "Huh?" He questioned and turned around. "I-I'm coming in." Samira's voice was heard.
"?!?" Strax looked at the scene completely surprised to see the warrior wearing only a tightly wrapped white towel, which left her large breasts almost bursting.
"What's going on? Why... did she co in here? Wasn't she... kind of distant from ? Why is she here?" Well, let's say that part of this simple man's brain began to stop working when he saw such beauty in front of him.
"As you're paying, I decided to help you wash your body," Samira said. Strax felt the woman's face slightly reddening, but every word that ca out of her mouth seed like just one thing... "What a la excuse," Strax thought.
"Hey, this is definitely weird, don't do sothing you don't want to just because I'm paying for the place..." Strax said, trying to get a confession out of her; "I said I'll do this, so just stay quiet!" She quickly responded.
"Sit here now and do as I say, or I'll turn you into soup! I'll cook you alive!" She said so seriously that Strax felt her hair slightly singeing and rising, as well as her eyes seeming to burn. "She's dead serious..." He thought.
"Thinking that such a sturdy warrior would be washing my body..." Strax thought as he felt Samira's hands move over his arms with a soapy sponge. "I'm definitely going crazy," his eyes fixed on the woman's breasts, not letting a second pass without staring at them. "Stay strong, young warrior, we need to control ourselves!" He thought.
"Damn, I can't take my eyes off this woman..." Strax said, feeling sothing hardening beneath the towel. "So beautiful..."
"Stop looking at like that!" Samira thought, she couldn't believe what she was doing. She had just thought it would be a good thing... and followed her feelings. "This is so embarrassing!"
After completely washing his arms, she turned around and comnted, "Now... I'll wash your back." She didn't receive a response, just a nod, as Strax had his eyes closed. Of course, he had already noticed that staring was making her uncomfortable, and he didn't want that. "Just hold on a little longer." Strax thought.
"Hey... I have sothing I want to ask." Samira comnted, as she began to glide her hands over Strax's back, who quickly felt a gigantic shiver run through his body. "Yes?" He questioned. "Do you like my breasts? You haven't taken your eyes off them." She remarked.
Strax swallowed hard, but he wouldn't lie. He was trying to take control. "Yes, I love your big and delicious breasts." He comnted, a bit descriptive and provocative. Of course, he couldn't see Samira's expression since his eyes were closed, but she saw herself in the reflection. Her face seed as red as an apple, so she did sothing... that she never thought she would do.
Dropping her towel and fully exposing her breasts, she lathered them with soap and then... She hugged Strax from behind, making her large breasts press against his back like soft sponges. "But wha-" Strax opened his eyes and tried to look back, but "Don't move, or you die."
"If you move, you'll be barbecue." She threatened again, her whole body was hugging him, and every inch of him was felt by the skin contact. Strax entered paradise.
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