The World Is Mine For The Taking

After that, we sank into the warm bath, the steam rising around us. Her head rested on my shoulder, her fingers lightly tracing the muscles on my chest, teasing me with each slow stroke.

"You're really built… like one of those adventurers," she said, her voice soft but filled with admiration, her fingers sending sparks of heat along my skin.

"I'm not an adventurer," I murmured, the warmth of the water and her touch making my voice come out lower than usual. "But I plan to be one."

"My dad's an adventurer—A-rank, actually," she said, her fingers now drifting down my arm, the water rippling with every movement. "If you don't know how to get started, he could teach you."

I hadn't realized Erick was an adventurer. But, thinking about his body—his build, his strength—it made sense.

"My mom was an adventurer too," she added, her voice growing softer. "They met on one of their quests... ended up working together."

"Can I ask you something?" I said, feeling her body shift closer, her soft skin pressing up against mine. She let out a quiet, contented sound, snuggling into my chest like she belonged there.

"Go ahead," she whispered, her breath hot against my skin.

"Does your dad ever talk about your mom?" I asked.

"Mmm... yeah," she sighed, "He says she was a good person. Really kind. And he always tells me I look just like her."

Interesting. Pieces were starting to fall into place. Could her mother have been someone of high status? Anna's face had that noble look to it, the kind of beauty that didn't seem to fit in a village like this.

If I thought about it, that was definitely a possibility. Her mom being an adventurer could have been her way of escaping some arranged marriage, not wanting to be someone's bride. She probably ran off to chase freedom and adventure, eventually crossing paths with Erick.

As those thoughts circled in my head, I stood up from the tub, the water cascading down my body in slow, heavy drips.

"Alright then, shall we move to the next part?" I asked.

She glanced up at me, her face going red as she caught the sight of my bare back and ass, completely exposed to her. She quickly turned her head away, only to steal another glance before nodding and shyly saying, "Y-Yeah."

***

The moment we left the bathroom, words weren't needed. We went straight into kissing, our lips crashing together like it was the only thing we wanted.

But then, Anna suddenly pushed me back, pulling away from the kiss.

"M-My dad... this room isn't exactly soundproof, you know?" she whispered, her tone full of nerves. "H-He might be able to hear us." She shifted awkwardly, biting her lip. "It's not like I don't want to do it... it's just… thinking my dad might hear us... it's kind of embarrassing."

I chuckled softly and reassured her, "Don't worry." With a flick of my hand, I activated the Guardian. The room seemed to hum faintly, the air shifting as the invisible barrier formed. "This should block most of the noise. But it won't catch everything, so you'll have to control yourself."

Her breath hitched as she mumbled, "…Is this your skill? Wow… You really are… my Master… my Darling…" Her voice trailed off, her eyes glazed with a mix of awe and desire.

I glanced down at her, taking in the view that lay before me. Her body, with its soft, inviting curves, radiated a seductive warmth. The slight fullness she carried only added to her allure, every inch of her begging to be touched. Her breasts—massive, round, and perfectly shaped—rose and fell with each breath, the skin taut and smooth.

Her nipples were a bright, inviting pink, and the way they pointed upward was mesmerizing. My eyes drifted to her navel, a beautiful focal point against her soft stomach. She didn't have defined abs, but the sight was more than enough to stir me.

Her slender neckline, so delicate and fragile, looked as though it might break if I gripped it too tightly. Her golden hair cascaded down her shoulders, swaying with every subtle movement she made. The flush spreading across her cheeks deepened as I stared at her, her skin glowing under the light. Her body twitched slightly in response to my gaze, her breasts heaving with each quickened breath.

Her shame made her even more irresistible.

I watched as she turned her head, her golden hair brushing against her soft, pale skin, highlighting the curve of her neck and the inviting slope of her back. The sight of her bare skin, smooth and creamy white, was intoxicating. She was an irresistible combination of softness and sensuality, her body plump and supple, perfect to hold.

I couldn't take it anymore. Without hesitation, I pushed her down onto the bed, her body sinking into the sheets as I loomed over her. I didn't waste a second. Leaning in, I captured her lips, kissing her harder than before. My mouth dominated hers, saliva mingling as I violated her lips, devouring them with a fierce, hungry intensity.

I slid my hand up her body, stroking her silky, pale skin as our lips stayed locked. Her limbs were soft to the touch, with a pleasant bounce in response to every caress, thanks to the slight extra weight. It was like her flesh melted into my palm. Slowly, I moved my hand from her side to her chest. Even while lying down, her breasts stayed firm, standing tall without sagging.

They were natural, and they were perfect.

I ran my fingers over her breasts, squeezing them gently, feeling their fullness as they pressed together beneath my hand.

"Nnnn?!"

Her eyes flew open, a sharp gasp escaping her. It seemed I found her weak spot. I kept kissing her, deepening it, while my fingers continued their exploration, teasing her breasts even more.

"Nnnn, Nnnnnn, haaa~, Puhaa... Nnnnnnn..."

Her nipples stiffened under my touch as I rubbed and pinched them between my fingertips. She was definitely feeling it, her breathing becoming more ragged with each movement. I didn't stop, continuing to pinch and roll her nipples, enjoying the way her body reacted to my every move.

"Fuuu~... Nnnn, nmu, fuuu~... Nnnn...!"

Her muffled moans slipped out between her lips as her body began to tremble, her breasts bouncing slightly with every breath. As I kissed her deeper, my hand remained on her chest, playing with her, while my other hand slowly slid down to her lower body.

I stroked her thighs, feeling the slick sweat that covered her skin. She was heating up, her body getting more excited by the second. My fingers traced the curve of her thighs until they reached her crotch, and I gently tugged at her pubic hair, teasing her. She jolted in surprise at the sensation.

As I continued to graze her labia with my fingertips, her eyes shot wide open.

"Hmmmm?!"

She let out a muffled cry of surprise, her voice trembling even as our lips remained locked in a deep kiss.