"Oh no you don't!" Inka gasped and teasingly swam away, creating soft ripples with her strokes. Her chin jutted out in challenge. "How do you know what assassins wear?"
"I've encountered a few in the past years."
She slowed down, disbelief crushing her playfulness. "Your brothers truly tried to kill you?"
"Yes," he answered, easily catching her. "They tried and failed because they weren't good enough. Mostly, they were clumsy."
She opened her mouth, but he cut her off. "Enough talking. I want to enjoy my time with you." Tipping her chin up, he crushed his mouth against hers and stole the air from her lungs.
This time Inka didn't want to deny the chemistry between them. She looped her arms around his neck, parting her lips to invite him in. Hot, curious fingers trailed up the sides of her torso, sliding up to cup her voluptuous breasts. A rush of electric fire pulsed through her, shooting into her wet core when he tweaked her swollen nipples.
She never knew a man's touch could be so…intoxicating, addictive.
Tangling her tongue with his, she roamed her hands over the silky, smooth skin stretched over a canvas of sculpted muscles. An involuntarily moan left her throat at the delicious feel of hot, male flesh. She loved touching him.
Kyou abandoned her mouth to suck and bite a tantalising path down her neck, nipping her collarbone before dipping to capture a pink bud between his lips. With the softest pressure, he clamped down and sucked so hard, she nearly jerked out of his arms. "Oh!"
He released her with a loud pop, sensual, midnight eyes holding her prisoner. "You're beautiful, witch. And these," he plumped up both breasts, "are all mine."
By the time he was done laving and worshipping her chest, she was panting and moaning for something she couldn't name. Her fingernails sank into his flesh. "Please, Kyou! Help me! I-I…need…,"
"Tell me what you need." His dark, masculine voice made her core clenched with need.
In her lust-dimmed mind, Inka was very conscious of his height and strength, and the way he was staring at her with a hunger that he was usually too well disciplined to reveal. It thrilled a hotly feminine part of her. This time, she kissed him, inhaling the alluring scent of virile male. Her fingers trailed along his strong, uncompromising jaw, chasing shivers from the tips of her fingers, along her arms and to her distended nipples.
Growling his approval, Kyou's mouth turned hot and demanding, a brand over her own. Though his cock was throbbing hard, he ignored the discomfort and focused on pleasuring her. He continued teasing her, nibbling her earlobe as his hands wandered lower but not where she needed him.
Guiding his hand to her wet, aching core, she pleaded. Desperate. Needy. "Please. Touch me."
Baring a vicious smile, Kyou obliged, sliding his long fingers through her slick entrance. He wanted Inka to be sure of her desire from him — no hesitations. Touching her swollen nub, he rubbed teasing circles around it, pinching and releasing.
Inka writhed in his arms, her breaths turning into puffs of mist and her muscles trembled.
"I want a taste," he growled and sat her on the edge of the pool, spreading her thighs wide open for him to appreciate her pretty, pink pussy. He could see her dripping and desperate for him to relieve her of the ache. Her distinct lust perfumed the air.
"W-wait, you shouldn't!" she protested when he wrapped both arms around her fleshy thighs and dragged her forward, licking her in one long swipe. Inka's eyes rolled back at the delicious texture and warmth of his tongue on her. "Ahhh! Oh Waya!"
What was this feeling? It was…amazing.
Kyou didn't relent, feasting upon her like a starved beast. Her slick flowed and her body rioted to attention. His strong tongue snaked over her pulsating clit, suckling it between his lips. The thrilling graze of his teeth sent a sensational jolt through her, making her arch in pleasure. "That feels...so good!"
The lush brushstrokes of his talented tongue were too much.
Her inner muscles fluttered, and a spiralling heat began building in her lower core – a slow tingling that spread from her throbbing clit before blooming throughout her entire body and then —
"Ahhhhhhhhh! Kyou!" she screamed; eyes shut tight as her fingers sank into his hair. An explosion of unparalleled ecstasy gripped every muscle in her body, her back bowed and her toes flexed — vision blurring, breath fragmenting.
"Yes, that's it. Come for me, witch." Kyou's words penetrated her fog of desire. "Let me see how beautiful you are." He replaced his tongue with his fingers, prolonging her orgasm as he pumped once, twice while stimulating her clit. He rubbed her insides vigorously, touching that sweet spot inside that sent her over the edge again.
Inka's lungs emptied on a scream. "Kyou! I'm coming!"
He caught her nipple between his teeth, watching her glorious rapture. He was so fucking hard he wouldn't be satisfied until the length of him impaled her completely, until he bottomed out inside her wet, open sex and filled her with him cum. This might be one of the hardest thing he had ever done — abstaining from sex — but he wouldn't break his word to her.
When she finally came back down, she heard her rigorous pants echoing loud and clear. "T-that was incredible!"
Kyou's mouth curved into a smug grin, and he dragged her back into the water. His lips whispered over her skin so sensitised, she trembled. Clutching her bottom with splayed fingers, he urged. "Wrap your legs around me."
She did as he instructed, the vulnerable position placing him right between her wetness. She went motionless.
Kyou groaned. "Relax, I won't put it in." Arms supporting her backside, he slid her up and down his shaft. "There are many ways a man and woman can feel pleasure without penetration. Let me show you."
"Yes," she moaned at the delicious friction of his cock over her still sensitive clitoris. "I want to learn how to pleasure you too."
His chest rumbled with dark pleasure. "Oh, little witch. I promise, you will."
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Walking by the bathhouse, Akio heard a series of distinctive high-pitched moans and went to investigate. His eyes bulged at the erotic display of carnality between Kyou and his woman.
Trapped against the wall with her legs splayed across Kyou's shoulder, the silver-haired beauty was reaching the heights of ecstasy as his brother ate up her pussy. The pungent scent of lust and cum mingled in the air, stirring Akio's cock to life.
From across, their eyes met, and she flushed a crimson red. The woman cried out his brother's name, coming so hard he could see the tendons of her neck straining. Did the knowledge of being watched tipped her over the edge?
Lust — sharp and unbidden — speared through him.
The sensuous sight of her coming apart on his brother's tongue was beyond captivating. Before, he wanted to crush her spirit but now, he wanted to fuck her to oblivion with his name on her lips. Then, he would choke her to death while she strangled his cock. His hands shook. It had been years since he allowed his dark desires to control him.
Turning away, Akio left before he did something stupid like give into to his carnal urges, wondering what the hell was wrong with him. Women were only a means to an end. He would never let one dictate his life in any way.