Venus Vs Mars Pt.II

Chapter 35

Partying with her team and the rest of the athletic world was fun but Massy cut the night short of behalf of Odell's afternoon flight out the country to Germany. Wrapping herself around him seemed like a better idea to her on any occasion.

"I think fans in other countries appreciate you just a tiny bit more than in the states." Massy said as her naked body laid across his stomach. Odell frowned in anticipation. "Like, they don't get to see you everyday. They don't have the pleasure of standing at the Diagnostics fence and catching a glimpse of you everyday for a month straight during training camp, or randomly bump into you at stores and stuff. So when you do go over seas they're love is so genuine and it's so much excitement because they don't know if they will ever personally see you again." Massy explained as Odell twisted the black elastic hair tie around her wrist. "You know... Not saying the fans here don't genuinely love you, I just think the ones outside of the country have a different excitement and love."

"I can see that. I can see the difference in that. Odell agreed as he looked up at the ceiling. "But you been around the world at least twice, these fans gotta be tired of seeing you!" He joked as his laugh got caught in his chest from Massy hitting it.

"Shut up!" He looked at her frown, but smiled at her. He wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her on top of him. "But I will say..." Massy paused and looked forward. "Aside from doing what I love, playing soccer that is, well I always knew I wanted to be a professional athlete... But playing for a national team is probably the greatest thing ever, I've kicked a soccer ball on all seven continents, I've scored goals in countries I can't even pronounce."

Odell looked up and down at Massy's body as she straddled his waist. "You ever get tired of traveling?" He asked quietly but very curious. The both of them could admit she did a lot more traveling than he did. Sure he flew from coast to coast in America, but Massy was on her third passport by time she hit eighteen.

She bit down on her bottom lip. "Yes, but I never take it for granted. All these beautiful countries but by the fourth week, I'm ready to be back here in America."

Odell smiled at her, his thumb traced over her hip bone. "I mean if you in Sweden I can understand why you wanna come back over here!" He joked again with her. "Don't nobody like you over there."

Massy frowned. "Because I'm a Boss Ass b***h and they know it! I be winning nahit! And they some haters!" She said rolling her eyes, her attitude surfacing.

Odell's eyes widened, his eyebrows arched in surprise. "A boss ass b***h!? Wow... Alright, that's my time to leave." He laughed as he sat up and began tossing her thigh from his body.

Massy frowned, her body tensed up. "NOOO NO! NOOO DON'T LEAVE ME!" She cried out clinging to his naked body.

"I can't leave you?" He smiled at her cry for him to stay.

"No!" She said childishly shaking her head.

"If I can't go to Germany than you can't go to Brazil." He said looking down at her with a grin. He laughed as she pretended to let out a fake cry of frustration. "Give me lips." He asked.

Massy kept her childish voice and added a frown and pouty bottom lip. "No!"

"What is this No word? I don't know what this No business is, is this a new phase in the relationship I wasn't told about?" He joked pulling her head from his chest and closer to his face.

"No!" She teased again while trying to keep from smiling at his perfect smile.

"GIVE. Me what I want." He demanded pulling her chin up even closer. Massy bit down on her bottom lip allowing his to guide her body up by just his index finger.

"No." She protested with a sexy smile.

"Now." He growled at her in a deeper yet quiet voice.

Odell slid his warm tongue inside of her mouth as her lips smashed against hers his right hand slipped in between both their bodies. Massy let out an unexpected moan as she felt his middle finger rub against her c**t then made its way inside of her. "I thought you only wanted the lips?" Massy mocked him with her eyes closed as she enjoyed the feeling of him playing with her.

"I wanted both sets." He pulled his finger from her, his tongue still in her mouth. He pushed up on her hips, adjusting her and sliding himself back inside of her. He took a deep breath and laid his head back on the pillow with closed eyes, this time it was him enjoying the feeling of her. "You're going to make me miss my flight." He moaned out deeply, his hands gripped either side of her hips.

"This is what you asked for." Massy slowed her pace and began grinding against him.

"Don't you do that grinding shit." He demanded with a frown, his eyes still closed as his nails dug in her skin trying to get her to bounce up and down again.

"Make me stop." She tested him with a smile, biting on her bottom lip.

Odell's eyes opened, he glared up at her , she could see the side of his jaw clenching tightly as he grinned at her. He sat up and pulled her from his lap forcing her to lay on her stomach, he crawled on top of her. His hands softly yet firmly grabbed at her body, holding her petite frame down against the bed, the breath of air got caught in her throat every time he thrusted all the down inside of her, pressing the length of his d**k against her cervix. He leaned down and lightly reached around grabbing her throat, kissing and sucking down the crook of her neck leaving little red marks, as if he was marking his territory once again.