Chapter 248: Final question (R-18)


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya swiftly took her wrists and brought them over her head. Her eyes widened as she realized his intentions. However, she was a second toote to outmaneuver him through her dexterity. Overpowering him was out of the question.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Holding her wrists, he tied them up with her own rope with just enough tightness to make it painless. She was leftpletely at his mercy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Tying me up so you can have your way with me. Kiddo, I didn’t raise you like that.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She felt like she had to say something, or the embarrassment of the situation would settle in, making her react in ways she usually wouldn’t, or worse, she’d be swept into his pace and end up doing some shameful things.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Both scenarios wouldn’t be good for her image.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Say something—”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya silenced Yoruichi with a kiss, and her golden eyes widened. His hand trailed down her neck and squeezed her breast before he pinched the erect nipple sticking against her cloth.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Ahh~.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">As sensitive and aroused she had be, the small pinch made her moan in his mouth.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya’s tongue invaded her mouth right then, taking her kissing experience from barely decent to mind-numbingly good. The sensation couldn’t bepared to anything she had ever done — a ravenous, passionate lock of lips that only seems to prolong the hunger behind it instead of satiating it.


    <span style="font-weight:400">She felt like she was drunk without the alcohol.


    <span style="font-weight:400">His hand stopped caressing her soft tit and went straight to caress her crotch beneath her tight pants. Slipping his hand inside, he gently caressed her damp lips sticky from her fluids before pushing a finger inside her drenched entrance.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Nghhh.” A low, unrestrained moan escaped her throat, reverberating in their joined mouths.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her body quivered in delight, her eyes nearly rolling back from the burst of pleasure that shot through her — she experienced a micro-orgasm.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He didn’t let her rest with just one. No, his ferocious fingers wed their way deep inside of her, scratching her right where it felt good. She felt so good that she began moaning against her will.


    <span style="font-weight:400">With her hands tied and her mouth open, she was nothing more than a moaning whore. And right now, she couldn’t care less. The pleasure had removed all her inhibitions, to the point that she was grinding herself against his hand to amplify her pleasure.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It didn’t take long for Yoruichi’s vision to blur.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya sensed her descent and rubbed his thumb over her sensitive button, teasing it with just the perfect amount of roughness.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Her mind went nk from ecstasy. Then her back arched on its own while she drew back from the kiss and threw her head back, groaning as her best orgasm to this date consumed her.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“<i><span style="font-weight:400">You</i><span style="font-weight:400"> foooool!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Kazuya watched in fascination as Yoruichi fell back to the bed. She might have the stamina to run for hours, but the bombardment of novel sensations had herpletely spent like she was just a normal human.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A haze of lust covered her eyes as she gazed at him. “Kazuya, you stupid…”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He smirked like a mischievous kid. “I never imagined you could make those expressions. You look so cute, though~. I really want to tease you more like this~!”


    <span style="font-weight:400">She bit her lips, blushing like a teenager. To think she’d be put in a situation where her own words were against her. And she couldn’t retaliate when she was like this.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“Untie me now. I’m going to kill you then kill myself to remove every trace of this-<i><span style="font-weight:400">this</i><span style="font-weight:400"> memory.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He removed his hands from her crotch andpped at the juices covering his fingers. “You taste delicious, Yor.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">He was quite tempted to taste her from the source and even more tempted to fuck her, but he didn’t want to take that step without her consent. The wariness in her gaze was apparent enough.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yoruichi once again blushed. “When will you untie me?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“On one condition. Bepletely honest with me. Did <i><span style="font-weight:400">it </i><span style="font-weight:400">feel good?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You already know the answer. Stop teasing me.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Heid by her side, resting his head against his palm. “Then let me rephrase my question. Do you want to be with me so I can make you feel like this and more?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">The prideful Yoruichi needed an excuse just to be his ‘sex friend without sex’ for a day. If he remained passive, he’d have to wait until she found another excuse to be his <i><span style="font-weight:400">sexless </i><span style="font-weight:400">sex friend again. Even though her body was ready for the act, her heart seemed to be against the idea ofmitting to the rtionship.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He had to go on the offense, or else he’d never progress past this hurdle.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yoruichi threw her head back and let out a sigh. “Look, Kazuya. I like you. I adore you more than any man in the world, but I… I need a little more time to process <i><span style="font-weight:400">this</i><span style="font-weight:400">.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Fearing that her half-assed response earned a frosty gaze, she continued looking at the ceiling. But he held her chin and made her look into his eyes, which seemed warm and full of affection, quite unlike her expectations.


    <span style="font-weight:400">“You can take your time. Just don’t make me wait for a hundred years.”


    <span style="font-weight:400">Yoruichi’s tense expression vanished, reced by a cheeky smile. “Oh please. I’m not that indecisive. Can you untie me now, sweetheart?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“How about I keep you tied up until you say yes?”


    <span style="font-weight:400">“...”