Subterfuge And Submission

“So, they sent you after me? If I had known they would send someone so stunning, maybe I would have tried to get caught sooner.” You scan her—admire her—from head to toe. ”Are heels the best thing to wear on an assignment like this?” you scoff at her choice of gear for a task as difficult as taking you down. “Nevertheless, what’s your name?”

“These heels? Please.” She smirks with a confident bravado that few would dare to show in front of you. “Just wait until you see how nimble I can be, and you won’t be questioning my choice of outfit anymore. And my name? You think you deserve to know that?”

“As much as I’d love to stay and take in your beauty, I have no plans anytime soon to let you or anyone from your organisation capture me. I’ll be going now.” You head to the door on your right to leave the room.

She glides to intercept your path like a ballerina across the glossy wooden floor. She executes a swift grapple to drop you onto your back; her high heel applies the finishing touch—right over your neck.

“Still questioning these high heels now?”

You relax against the cold wooden floor, unintimidated. “I don’t know what they told you about me, but I promise you, you don’t want to do this. Let me go, and you won’t have to get hurt.”

“From where I’m standing, it looks like those rumours are nothing more than myth, and it only takes one foot to keep you down. Go on. Impress me.”

In a flurry, you strike her leg with your palm to bring her to her knees. You use the momentum to overpower Kazuha, then grab hold of her neck and force her down to her back. You transition your hands to her wrists and place your body weight over her to keep her pinned.

“I could kill you if I wanted. So many members of your company failed before you. Do you think I’ve eluded you all for so long because I’m weak?” You lower your face closer to hers and stop just before they touch. A hint of her perfume rises into your nose, a woody scent with floral undertones. She doesn’t blink as she holds your gaze. “As for you, I guess they sent some rookie after me because your resources are thin, either that or someone had a little too much faith in you… Now, I’ll ask again: what’s your name?”

“Kazuha. Maybe that’s my real name, maybe it’s not, but that’s what you’ll call me.” She stifles a giggle with a smirk before continuing, “maybe you could kill me. Maybe you couldn’t. But I know that you won’t.”

“Yet,” you reply promptly.

She glances down at your body, hovering just above her own. “You definitely aren’t weak. So it’s a good thing that I’m not here to fight you.”

“If you aren’t here to fight me, why are you here? If you were after me like the others, this would end in a fight, a pretty one-sided one. What is that you’re actually here for, Kazuha?”

“You have your methods, and I have mine. Sometimes violence isn’t the only answer. Sure, you could take down every operative we send to fight you. Me?” Kazuha pushes her knee up the inside of your thigh, pressing into your crotch. “My methods are a little different.”

“Well, miss Kazuha, if I didn’t know any better, you were sent here to seduce me. Why would the company ever think I’d accept capture in exchange for a fuck?” In a desperate search, she glances side-to-side as you pressure her. The safe room only contained your temporary surveillance equipment at the far side—nothing for her to use. “Some of them are probably friends of yours… Don’t you just hate me for that?” you ask teasingly, trying to force her hand.

“Your mouth says one thing, but your body tells me something else.” Kazuha presses her knee slightly into your crotch, the direction in which a lot of the blood in your body is flowing—causing you to stiffen. “You could have killed me by now. Hell, I could have killed you by now. But we both know that’s not what either of us really wants.”

Her other leg joins the first, tucked between your own. In one fell swoop, she lifts your lower body, and her hands slip from your grasp, then she pulls your head down. You flip forward, crash down the wooden floor and land on your back. Kazuha utilises her athleticism to roll backwards, taking position above you, sitting on your crotch with her hands on your chest.

“Oh, you’re different from the others, alright. So what are you going to do to me? Nakamura Kazuha?"

Startled for a brief second that you knew her identity from the start, Kazuha lets out a soft sigh as she regains her composure and redoubles her efforts.

She leans in close to your ear; the potent concoction of jasmine and cedarwood in her perfume fills your airways, confirming your earlier suspicions. Her breath hits your ear as she whispers, “you know all about me. I know all about you. You know what I want. I know what you want. So what are you waiting for?”

"If you know what I want, you know what I want to be called before I give you what you desire. I also know how dripping wet you are. A powerful woman that just wants to be ruined and railed, don’t you? So let’s both drop this little cat and mouse game, baby girl.”

Kazuha whines lightly at your words. “If you think I’m going to call you what you want without proving you’re worthy, you’re wrong.” She leans back, pushing down on your crotch with measured force. With her arms raised above her head and each hand holding opposite elbows, she asks, “now, how about you get me out of this suit?”

You narrow your eyes at her. Oh, she was a fun one, alright, but you’d make her submit. They always did. You use your upper body strength to lift yourself and your hand to yank at the zipper on the front of her suit, pulling it cleanly to the bottom and exposing panties and lack of a bra underneath. “Not wearing much under the suit, huh? Hot.” You slowly apply your touch, one hand to caress her thigh to turn her into putty.

A soft purr escapes Kazuha’s barely parted lips. She takes one of your hands in hers, pulling your hand onto her toned midriff. “Why would I cover up something this good?” she speaks with a breathy tone as she pulls your hands up her stomach. Your fingers slither up her toned body. “Don’t you agree?” she asks as she trembles at your touch. Take your pick, left or right? Which of her perky tits will you play with first?

Lips first, you lunge forward with a growl, latching on to one as you touch and toy with the other in your hand.

“Mhmm ~. Shit, that’s good, but you have to do more than that.” Kazuha’s hands run through your hair, and then one settles on the nape of your neck, pulling you to her breast. “Yes! There we go."

You break your liplock with her nipple as you ask, "already so sensitive? Are you sure you can handle me?"

"Ye—Ah ~!” you cut her off by taking a light nibble at her pink nipple.

You roughly caress her other breast and pinch the other nipple. The sensation overwhelms her as she lets out a series of low moans.

“Tell me what I want to hear, and I’ll continue, baby girl.”

“No!"

You take your free hand and run it back down over her tight stomach, stopping right above her soaked panties. Just the tips of your fingers dig under the lace garment’s hem.

"Say it.”

“No!”

“Say it, baby girl, I know you want to. Say it, and I’ll make you feel better than you ever have.”

“No… No, No, I can’t. I won’t…” You continue to lap at her nipple and pull with your lips. Your other hand rubs the edge of her underwear, feeling her wetness soak through. “You want me to touch you, to feel your wet pussy and make you feel good? Say what I want to hear and beg me for it.”

“Please just do it!” You run your fingers right on the edge of her panties, either side of her swollen nub. She pushes her crotch side-to-side, trying to plant her clit on your fingers. The attempt is made in vain as you move your fingers away, increasing her desperation to be touched.

“One magic word. Say it."

"Da— Daddy, please touch me, touch me everywhere. Put your fingers in me. Put your cock in me. Fuck me. Your baby girl needs it.” Finally. Broken—they never last long—though she did put up an impressive fight.

"That’s my good girl….” You inject your finger into Kazuha’s wanting pussy, sliding in and out, feeling her warmth and slickness. Temporarily detaching from her breasts, you look at her pretty face—twisted in lusting agony.

You kiss her roughly and slide your tongue into her mouth. In a daring expedition of her mouth, you enjoy the sweet taste. Similar to your battle of wills, she attempts to fight tongue-to-tongue, but you force her to concede. To relieve her for just a moment, you pull out the single finger from her warm hole, hovering by the entrance. The second assault begins, this time with a double finger approach. She bites down on both your tongue and her own. Inaudible sounds of pleasure cause vibrations in your mouth as she moans into it.

Your pursuit of her sweet lips continues as you stroke one hand on her silky hair.“Do you want Daddy to taste you now? You’re all ripe from my touch, and you’re soaking wet. I wonder how tasty your juices are, baby girl. Just ask for it—tell me what you want.”

“Daddy, please taste— Ah~!—me, I promise— Ah~!—my sweet juices will satisfy— Ah~!—you,” she pleads through sharp, high-pitched moans as you dig deeper into her.

“Not good enough. Beg."

"Please, please, please, Daddy. Please eat my wet pussy. I need you now, please, Daddy.” Kazuha forces the words out through gritted teeth, holding back her pleasure.

To change positions, you utilise your strength to push Kazuha down on her back and grab her legs. You lower yourself to close her glistening pussy; this causes her to beg for your touch, “ mhmm~ … Daddy, please!”

You pull at the opening in her suit, forcing it further open. She slides her arms out of the sleeves to create enough slack for you to pull the gap down to her thighs. With no way to easily remove them, you hook the fingers of both your hands into her lace panties and pull them apart with a loud rip. “Wha!—Oh my God, Daddy, you don’t waste time. Please eat me, eat me like your favourite meal. Please, Daddy!”

She tastes exquisite. Her addicting liquid fills your mouth and all around it. You slurp and probe your tongue everywhere, covering every inch and hitting her clit several times. You use one hand roughly to stroke her amazingly toned legs and thighs and the other to palm at her breast. Shockwaves of pleasure spike through Kazuha’s body, and her eyes roll back because you hit all the sensitive spots in her pussy.

The robust and defiant character you met has lost all of her resilience at your touch. Kazuha is reduced to nothing but a squirming mess under the spell of your tongue. Her arms flail against the wooden floor in a desperate search for something—anything—to grab hold of. Her hands eventually find the back of your head, and then they bury themselves into your hair, her nails scratching lightly at your scalp.

She throws back her head to the floor in pure bliss. A constant stream of moans escapes her mouth as she forces out a few words amid her pleasure. “Yes… Daddy~ There~! Again! Up! Yes! Please right there!”

You keep up your relentless licking, diving deeper and deeper into her wet folds. “Daddy… I’m going… Going to… Yes!"

"Give it to me, baby girl, let it all out, let all your juices out for me to taste. All the tension, the pent up anger, your brutal training, let it all out now.”

You hook two fingers deep into her folds, then navigate your way to the rough patch inside her, applying immense pressure to her sweet spot. Her clit is the target for our tongue, and you focus on creating a rapid rhythmic pace. Kazuha loses her mind; the pleasure inside her becomes too much. “That’s it! I’m gonn—” Her words are now replaced by unintelligible syllables right before she hits her peak. Her nails dig deeper into your skull. Her toned thighs shake violently beside your head, closing together to keep your mouth buried in her wet folds.

She gushes a flood of her slick, wet pussy juices. The force doesn’t stop you from deftly soaking it into your tongue and mouth, lapping up every drop. She shivers and tries to get her thoughts back as just your tongue alone caused her to blackout for a moment.

Having already licked her clean, you reposition. Again you meet face-to-face, but you approach with softer eyes this time. “The things they do to people like you…it’s too much. It’s wrong.” You caress her face tenderly. “To turn vulnerable people into human weapons… you don’t have to live this life, Kazuha.”

“You think… you… know me?” she replies through heavy breaths.

You know how much more valued she could be to you than some heartless corporation. “I know you don’t want to live this way, and you can do much better than working for them.”

“I thought you had me figured out, but I guess not.” She smirks, letting out a little laugh at your shock. “You still think I work for them?”

You look at her eyes calculatingly. “Then why are you here?”

“I guess you could say I’m a fan and not just of the work you did now.” Kazuha returns your previous show of affection, stroking your cheek softly before continuing, “the truth is—I do exactly what you do."

"Are you…"

"Milan. Last year?” The smirk you had grown familiar with returned to her face again.

“That was you that saved me in Milan? And after that, have you been following me ever since?”

"Every step. I was always one behind. Istanbul. Cape Town. Jakarta. Tokyo. Even back home in Seoul.” With each city she names, she moves her face closer to yours until she is so close that her breath touches your lips. “But now I couldn’t be closer. There’s one last step to take.”

“If you followed me so far and aren’t some corporate shill, you know I don’t enjoy hurting people from the company. I just want the corruption to stop.“

"Of course, Daddy doesn’t really want to hurt anyone, does he?” She runs her slim forefinger down your neck to the centre of your chest. Kazuha stops and pokes her fingernail into you. “Unless they ask for it.” She pushes you back with her finger. You accept her guidance and lie on your back. She stands, then pulls off the rest of her outfit, her naked body over you. “And right now, I’m asking, Daddy.”

Kazuha’s slim figure is a work of art. Your body overheats with sexual desire. However, your heart yearns for someone who understands you. Maybe this is precisely what you need. Not only right now, but you could use a partner in the future. In your crusade to take down the powerful corrupt, maybe you didn’t have to be alone anymore. “You’re…you are beautiful Kazuha.” She looks stunned for a moment at the sincerity of your words.

She falls to her knees, right over you, and takes hold of your face. “You mean it, don’t you?” A look of enlightenment overcomes her face, probably a reflection of your own expression.

“I do."

"I was right. There’s more to you than some cold revenge.” Kazuha places her hand on the left side of your chest. “Your passion drives you. It’s so attractive to see a man who follows his heart. What does your heart tell you to do right now?”

“I want you Kazuha. Join me on my journey.” Your weakness surfaces for a brief moment, and your hard exterior crumbled—a dangerous game to play with a girl you just met.

“I want you too, we can be together, but right now, I need you inside me, Daddy.”

You kiss her deeply, with desire, but with something purer too. Something you have not felt in a long time. You hold her head and pull her deeper into your lips, never wanting her to escape from your arms. She grinds on you and unzips your zipper to dig out your cock. You take the opportunity to reassert your dominance. "Ride me, baby girl. If you want to come with me, you’ve got to cum for me.”

With your cock finally free from its restraints, it craves the soft touch of Kazuha. A sensation she happily provides. She grinds her wet folds along the underside of your cock, covering it in her warm juices.

“How does it feel? Do you think you can take it?” you ask.

“Fuck, it’s so big, but I can take it all. I’ll take it all for you, Daddy. I’m a good girl for you.”

She lifts up and then slowly sinks onto your raging cock. Both of you groan, and your eyes roll back at the pleasure—a moment of pure lust and passion. Two damaged people scarred from the horrors of battle finally unify their bodies and souls in a blissful release.

Kazuha was undoubtedly the tightest, warmest pussy you’ve had. You clutch your hands to hers and interlock your fingers as she starts to move up and down.

“You know … I spent so … much time training … that I never … did this before.” She says between her sharp breaths. “You’re doing so fucking good. Keep going. Take it deeper.” She trembles at your instruction as she sinks deeper than before, all the way to the hilt. A shrill moan escapes her lips as you fill her up. Kazuha’s tight pussy moulding to the shape of your cock, hugging it tightly.

“Your cock is so good…shit…Daddy.."

"That’s it, baby girl. Show me just how talented you are. Fucking ride me and make this cock yours.”

Spurred by your commands, she picks up her pace. Her face contorts as she increases her effort, bouncing her body faster than before. “I… will… make… it… mine…Daddy.” Her pants have become so quick that only a single word can escape between them. Her toned thighs and flawless ass hit against your crotch with a light slap every time she drops her body onto you. You reach out to palm her bouncing breasts and give them squeezes as she rides you.

“Fuck… your cock… so big… I’m so full.”

Her rhythm falters, and her pace decreases. You take hold of one of her wide hips—moving your hand from her breast—fingers reaching around to her soft ass and your thumb on her waistline. “Don’t give up now. You need to please Daddy remember?” With a hold on her hips, you thrust up into her relentlessly, forcing her to match your pace. You pump up into her wet pussy with relentless force.

“OH FUCK! Daddy! Faster, yes! I—just make me yours. Use me. Fuck me. Just don’t stop fucking me.“

You sit up to gain more leverage. Kazuha’s body falls against yours, her breasts against your chest and her head into your neck. Her hands claw wildly at your back, scratching you as she attempts to hold on for the wild ride she’s taking. You push your cock up into her as fast as you can. She desperately tries to keep up with your pace, but she loses control of all her senses. "Daddy wants his baby girl to look at him when she cums. Look at me.”

“Shit… Daddy…” Kazuha barely manages to look you in the eyes as she clings to your cock for dear life. You take a hand to her neck—finger and thumb on her jaw—to keep her face in front of your own. “I’m about to…."

"Do it, baby girl. Cum for me.”

“FUCK! AHH—!” Her words become nothing but a screech as her orgasm takes control of her body. Desperately she tries to face you, her sweaty forehead against your own, but there’s nothing other than pleasure in her eyes—they roll back, out of her control. Her fingers dig into your back. Her toned legs press against your hips—Kazuha’s entire body trembles.

Her juices ooze over your cock, and she collapses on you. You kiss her neck gently.

You whisper to her ear, “by my count, you’ve cummed twice now, and I haven’t at all. Daddy is disappointed.”

She doesn’t respond for a moment as she takes deep breaths. “Fill me up Daddy. You deserve to cum inside your baby girl. I’m so sensitive, but I’ll take it for you."

You lower her to her back before sliding your still hard cock into her dripping pussy. The juices filling her pussy coat your cock as it enters—your cock slides into her tight hole. You pump steadily at first, then quickly pick up the pace. Kazuha wraps her arms and legs around your body.

You take hold of her thighs, pushing her legs against her body, her knees into her chest. You place each of her knees on your shoulders. Your cock can slide deeper than ever into her pussy, the new position pushing her walls together, creating an even tighter hole to fuck.

You quickly pick up more pace inside her, the remnants of her last orgasm providing excellent lubricant. "Fuck! Daddy, you’re going so fast! My sensitive pussy feels so good!”

Overcome with desire; you stop holding anything back. “Take it, baby. You’re mine now.” Ramming into Kazuha’s pussy, you repeatedly slam, reaching the deepest parts of her pussy. Empowered by your desire to cum inside her, you pierce through her tightness. Loud echoes chime, and the sound of her grunts and moans only encourage you to go faster and harder. Every inch of your cock feeling her chambers.

“Give it to me! Go on!” Kazuha’s entire body submits to you; her arms cling to you helplessly, and her legs open as wide as possible. Her ravaged pussy is ready for your cum.

“I’m close, baby girl."

"Don’t tell me, just fucking fill me.”

“One last time, baby girl, beg for it, beg me for my cum, and I’ll blast everything I have into you.”

“Go on, Daddy, give me everything!” The desire to cum reaches an all-time high. You stop holding back the inevitable. Just a few more fast pumps into her sensitive hole push you—and Kazuha—over the edge. In perfect sync, you both lose control and give in to your primal instinct. From the tip of your cock erupts a stream of cum deep inside her. “Yes! I feel it! Fill me!”

A seemingly endless stream fills her, quickly overflowing and dropping out of her sensitive hole. “Take it all, all of it, baby girl.” One last grunt, one last load of your cum fills her, and you collapse on her, kissing her lips gently. Your spent cock still buried inside her isn’t enough to stop the combination of cum from dripping out between her thighs. Both of you are huffing, trying to catch your breath. “I—will you come with me, Kazuha?”

“Of course, but I want one promise, Daddy. Every time we take them down, everywhere we go, you fill me up just like that.”

You just smile, finally a release for all the stress you built in your pursuit of taking down the group you only knew as The Company.

Off in the distance, a mysterious figure pulls out a phone.

“It seems your hunch was right, Taeyeon… Kazuha has been betraying us for a while now….”

"Nakamura Kazuha—the betrayer—such a shame. She had the potential to be someone great here. That’s enough for now. Return and finish your report back at base. I shall send you on another mission soon, Winter."

“I know I said to bring your A-game, but you might have brought too much.”

“What’s wrong? Is it a little too distracting for you? Anyway, you did tell me to be the centre of the attention.”

“You know me; I’m a professional. I can do my job. But can you do yours? Can you still fight in that thing?.

She plants her left foot, pulling her right one around the back, flourishing the move by launching her foot over your head. A perfect spinning hook kick. "How was that?" 

"I see it hasn't hindered your flexibility. Although you did miss..."

Incensed by your comments, Kazuha launches another attack. She lifts her right foot, then steps forward and plants it on the padded floor in the middle of the gym. As her right foot drops, the left rises to bring her knee to her chest. Her left foot launches forward right towards your face. Yet another kick you taught her—executed flawlessly. The move was fancy, flashy, powerful and even made iconic by that one karate movie. However, to you, the crane kick was an easily readable move. You bring up both your hands and catch her left foot.

“I’m sure any grunt would have taken that to the chin, and it would have sent them spiralling to the floor. Good.” With one hand on her heel, Kazuha’s foot remains suspended in front of your face. Your other hand runs down the inside of her thigh until it hits a metal object secured in a leather holster. “Beautiful and dangerous. You really are unique.”

“A girl has got to keep herself safe when she’s with you, you never know when danger will strike,” she says through a smirk.

“You won’t be needing this now, though. It’s only going to get in the way.” With one hand you unbuckle the leather strap from her thigh and throw the knife across the room.

“You know the event starts in 30 minutes, right? We might miss our chance.”

“Worth it.” You place her foot on your shoulder and slide your hand down her leg to her ass. You take hold of her, pushing her back just two steps onto the wooden floor and against the mirrored gym wall. 

“Fuck it. We can be late. Fuck me.” Kazuha wraps her hands around your neck, then takes hold of your nape and pulls you into a kiss. Your neck strains a little as you reach for her mouth; her leg raised over your shoulder causes her muscular thigh to be trapped between your bodies. 

One by one, the buttons of your white shirt pop open. Kazuha’s hands start at the top and work their way down. Methodically undressing you. With your shirt open and your chest exposed, the next button she targets is the one above your zipper. It’s always impressive how flexible she is; she always seems to bend her body for you in a new way. Somehow, now she is unbuttoning your trousers with her right arm snaking below her right thigh.

Her fingers dig into your waistband and push your trousers down as much as possible with her body still pressed against the cold mirror. You shake your hips a little to make the obstructing clothing fall. Your already hard cock springs free and immediately hits against Kazuhas wet panties.

Her lips pull away from yours so she can speak. “Wow, your cock is already so stiff. Don’t waste time. Fuck me.” 

“Someone is needy today.”

“I’m always needy for you.” Kazuha spits into her palm and then places her hand around your cock, rubbing it slowly to make sure it’s fully coated in her saliva. Taking off her panties would have required too much time to move her around. You opt to push them to the side. Her now exposed wet slit is ready to be parted. 

But there’s no fun in giving her what she wants right away—there’s nothing better than to tease a needy girl like her. You push just the head of your cock in between her folds, holding right by her warm hole. The heat radiates onto your tip. Up and down, you slide your cock along her slick area. From the entrance right up to her swollen clit. Each time you hit her clit, she lets out a small gasp.

“Stop teasing me, you—Ah~!—bastard, just put—Ah~!—it in me,” she says through hitched breaths and small moans.

“You know the magic word. Tell me how much you want it.” 

“Put your cock in me, please, Daddy!” How could you deny her desperate pleas? You slide forward with a bit of force. Your hard length dives deep into her wanton pussy that begged to be filled. Her outstretched leg pressed against her own chest as you pinned her against the mirror. To the side of your head is her tensed, toned thigh and below that is her tight stretched ass cheek against your crotch. Your hands roam freely over her, exploring her athletic body as you always did. All too tempting not to touch.

“How does it feel, my good girl? To be completely helpless as I pin you against this wall.”

“So good, Daddy, just use me. Pump me like the needy girl I am.”

You buck your hips into her helpless frame, each forward push allowing her pussy to sink almost to the hilt—it was always challenging to get your entire cock inside her tight pussy, but it never stopped you from trying. Harder and harder as each second passes, you attempt to bury your full length inside Kazuha. The pressure around your dick is intense as you press against her silky smooth walls—shaping them to your cock.

With her leg as a separator, you remain face to face with Kazuha—unable to get any closer. You lean your forehead against hers, locking eyes at such close range that you can see deep into her emotions—the desire that lies beneath. The animalistic urges that you’re satisfying with every thrust into her. Her jaw is open wide to allow a stream of deep pants to escape her mouth. “Faster, Daddy, please. Use my body for your pleasure.” Her gasps become more erratic as you fuck her faster, just like she begged. 

The lock of her eyes breaks as they roll back into her head. The pants are replaced by primal moans as she tightens further around your cock. Her body spasms beyond her control, the leg on your shoulder pushes you back as her body jolts out of her control. You fight against her collapsing frame. If not for your hold of her helpless body, she would already be sprawled on the floor. But, determined to use her like she asked, you keep her pinned against the wall, fucking her through her orgasm.

Her sensitive pussy floods with cum. More juice escapes each time you pull back, and it runs down your legs to your clothes. You were going to need the backup trousers for the event.

“Oh fuck, you better hurry up and cum. I can’t take it much longer.”

“I’m close. Where do you want it.”

“Don’t dare ruin my fucking dress! Cum in me, Daddy, fill me up.” 

After weeks of fucking like a pair of rabbits, she hadn’t let you fill her since that first meeting. It’s an enticing invitation for sure. The excitement overwhelms. You use all your strength to pin her limp body against the wall, and you lift her other leg to join the first on your shoulders. Carrying her body in your arms with the help of the mirror, you hammer her against it. You’ve never moved your hips so fast as her tight pussy bounces on your cock. Kazuha slides all the way to the hilt with the help of her lubricating cum.

Your rapid pace makes her scream with pleasure, and she hits a pitch she never has before. It all becomes too much for you. Forced to slow as you hit your climax, you fire a long jet of cum inside her. With a series of grunts, you continue to pump slowly, each time shooting another rope of viscous liquid inside Kazuha.

“Yes, Daddy, that’s it. Give me every last drop. It feels so good to have you fill me again.”

“Fuck, your tight pussy is milking every drop.”

“Good. I want it all. You fucked me so good that you deserved to fill me up.”

With every last drop deposited inside her, you slide her legs down one at a time. She attempts to stand on her two feet, but her used body gives out. Kazuha collapses to her knees, sitting on her feet in front of you. You follow her down, kneeling in front of her.

Kazuha pulls up her skirt to look at her used pussy. “That’s beautiful, Daddy. You fucked me so well.” Your load drips out of her onto the wooden floor between her legs. She places her hand underneath to catch a drop of your seed before bringing it to her mouth. “You still taste amazing, maybe even a little better after being inside me.”

“You know we’re late, right?” you ask. “You better get yourself cleaned up, and I’ll handle my own mess.”

“Yes, Daddy. We can’t miss our chance.”