Private Beach? Private Bitch!
Explicit sexual content and swimsuit illustrations ahead.
"Haaahng...! No more... I can't take it... ♥"
Thud.
Sohwa couldn't hold on any longer and fainted. It must have been too much for a virgin to climax three times in a row. Still, she had put up a surprisingly good fight in the beginning, repeatedly telling me to just kill her. But by the end she was clinging to me desperately, lost in the relentless waves of pleasure, moaning I love it♥ I love it♥ over and over.
Even so, it was hard to say Sohwa had been fully won over in a single day. The moment she regained consciousness, she'd probably turn hostile again. Still, I figured repeating this a few more times would eventually break her into surrender.
"I'll leave the contraceptive pills here. Tell your boss when she wakes up. Oh, and since she's been through a lot, I'll leave some bread too."
I showed the pills and bread to Seol-hee before setting them down in a corner of the mattress. With Sohwa unconscious, I had no choice but to speak to her. Seol-hee simply nodded without a word, her eyes hollow and empty, like a boyfriend tied up and forced to watch his girlfriend get continuously raped by her attacker.
Wait... was she a lesbian? Did she have feelings for Sohwa? Her reaction made it seem entirely possible. If that was the case, the situation could get quite interesting...
I left Sohwa's room, locked the iron bars, and opened the door to Seol-hee's cell. Unlike Sohwa, she didn't rush me. After all, Seol-hee was a sniper weak in close combat, so she probably saw no point in wasting energy attacking someone even Sohwa couldn't defeat.
Yet unlike her earlier vacant stare, Seol-hee was now glaring at me with pure hatred, as if I had murdered her parents. I grinned, crouched down, and met her eyes.
"Are you planning to rape me?"
"I will eventually, but not right now. Morning's coming and I need to head back."
"Then get lost already."
Get lost was pretty harsh. Still, it wasn't as bad as I'd expected. Seeing her react roughly as predicted, I smiled coldly and spoke.
"Get lost? We've still got time to talk. So, what's your impression? Your beloved leader looked incredibly happy, didn't she?"
"T-that wasn't happiness! Her reactions were purely physical! You raped a defenseless woman!"
"In that case... if you help me, we could shorten the time your leader spends getting raped, right?"
I was demanding that Seol-hee voluntarily offer her body. The logic was ridiculous, but if she slept with me, Sohwa could rest in the meantime. She had no choice but to consider it.
"Fine. I'll take every bit of your filthy cock myself, so don't touch our leader."
"That depends on how long you can last. Come here."
Even though I told her to come, I moved first, sitting behind her and wrapping my arms around her in a back hug. Seol-hee clearly hated even being touched by me; the moment I embraced her from behind she flinched violently and cried out.
"W-what are you doing?!"
"You're a virgin, aren't you? It'll hurt, so I'm teaching you how to prepare first."
From behind, I cupped one of her breasts with one hand while sliding the other over her panties. Then I slowly began caressing her.
"Hngh...! Kuh! What are you— hngh!"
Seol-hee's body was even more sensitive than Sohwa's. The instant reactions from the slightest touch were genuinely entertaining. Her juices had already soaked through the fabric, drenching my hand, while the insides of her thighs trembled uncontrollably.
"Ahhn...! Aaaahng...!"
"Feels good, doesn't it?"
"Haaang... I don't know...!"
If she didn't know, I'd make sure she learned. I pinched her nipples—stiff enough to poke through her clothes—while rubbing her soaked pussy. She soon came hard, juices pouring out of her. Holding her from behind let me feel everything: her burning body heat and every quivering shake.
"That's what climax feels like."
"Ah... ah..."
She didn't seem capable of answering. I stood up, washed my hands at the sink, and left several packages of bread on the bed just like I'd done for Sohwa.
"I'll come again tonight, so make sure you're prepared the way I showed you."
"Huu... huuung..."
Seeing her only able to pant heavily without answering, I chuckled, stepped out of the iron bars, locked the door, and left the building where the two women were confined. The time was five o'clock. I could still get about three hours of sleep.
I returned to the villa, washed up, lay down beside Yukiko, and immediately fell asleep.
"Ryuta! Wake up, it's morning!"
I opened my eyes to Yukiko's voice. She had opened the window overlooking the sunrise above the sea and stood there in a swimsuit, looking at me. It was a gold-and-black bikini that perfectly complemented her explosive figure.
Whoa. What kind of morning reward was this? My natural morning wood stiffened even more at the sight of Yukiko in that bikini. I lifted my hips slightly while opening my eyes, deliberately showing her my erection, and spoke.
"Mom, take responsibility. Look what you've done to me."
"You silly boy!"
"How can you show off something so sexy first thing in the morning?"
At my praise, Yukiko laughed with a delighted fufu, pulled down my pants, grabbed my hard cock, and took it into her mouth. A stunning beauty in a bikini giving me a blowjob from the morning—there was no greater luxury. I closed my eyes and simply enjoyed the wet heat of Yukiko's mouth.
Her morning fellatio felt so incredible that the urge to cum arrived quickly. I spurted thickly into her mouth, and Yukiko swallowed every drop of the fresh morning load with audible gulps. Then she smiled, opened her mouth to show me it was all gone, took both my hands, and pulled me up.
"Now you can get up, right?"
"Yep."
I rose from the bed and put on the swimsuit I'd prepared. I'd chosen trunk-style swim trunks. Tight triangle swimsuits were too uncomfortable around the groin, so trunks it was.
"Pool or ocean?"
"We can use the pool anytime, so let's go to the ocean!"
"Sounds good."
I linked arms with Yukiko, left the villa, and headed for the beach. Even though it was still morning, the summer sun was already blazing hot. We spread out a parasol and beach mat, and I carefully applied sunscreen all over Yukiko's body while she did the same for me.
We headed straight into the water to play. Yukiko was quite a skilled swimmer, and I could hold my own, so we splashed around and enjoyed a wonderful time together.
Having swum on an empty stomach, we soon got hungry. We left the water, walked along the shore for a while, then returned to the villa.
The villa smelled delicious—apparently the staff were preparing lunch. One of the male workers was fixing a hinge at the entrance. When we entered, his eyes locked onto Yukiko in her swimsuit.
As a man, I understood how hard it was to look away from Yukiko's body, but the blatant staring was unpleasant. I glared at him with killing intent. The man flinched, quickly lowered his head, and returned to his work.
"I'll go put something on over this."
Yukiko had noticed the man's gaze too and headed upstairs. Famished, I followed the delicious smell toward the dining room.
Inside, old man Fukami and the woman called Hashima were setting out the food. Today's lunch was a refined Japanese meal.
Soon Yukiko came down wearing a thin summer jacket over her swimsuit, and we ate together. Whether from hunger or because the villa staff were excellent cooks, I ended up eating four full bowls of rice.
"You don't need to prepare dinner tonight. We'll eat out. We'll have cereal or bread for breakfast again, so please start preparing from lunch tomorrow as usual."
"Understood."
From the staff's perspective, this must be incredibly easy. They only had to make one meal a day and didn't have to deal with any arrogant demands or errands.
After the meal, we changed clothes, got into my car, and left. The sparsely populated town of Katsuurashi had built a shooting range to attract tourists, and that was our destination.
With the Taira Group's succession war about to intensify, Yukiko would need combat ability. Since she possessed many shooting-related traits, I wanted to let her try real firearms.
We'd already reserved ahead of the trip, so we entered the shooting range without any trouble. Since it was a weekday afternoon, we were the only customers.
"Will both of you be shooting?"
"Yes. I'll just do a bit, but this lady will be trying out various types of firearms."
The clerk approached, so I answered. Even though Yukiko had excellent traits like Master Shooter, Hawk Eyes, Sensitive Senses, and Dark Vision, some guns would suit her better than others. I wanted her to try several.
"I've only done clay shooting before. Do you think I'll be any good?"
The gun Yukiko usually used for clay shooting was a shotgun, so she seemed a little nervous about pistols and rifles. But with her Master Shooter trait, I was confident she'd do well.
"You'll do great, Yukiko."
"Okay, I'll give it a try!"
My encouragement seemed to banish her fears. Yukiko lightly accepted the gun the clerk handed her. The moment she took it, her eyes sharpened into a cool, focused gaze.
The first gun the clerk gave her was the Type 40 service rifle. Yukiko shouldered it as naturally as if she'd done it a hundred times and assumed a flawless shooting stance. The skill clearly came from her Shooting Master trait.
She took a moment to steady her breathing, then aimed at the target with razor-sharp eyes and began firing.
-------A Moment Swimming with Yukiko
