Cherry Blossoms and Fireworks
Kurayamada Kirie had been appointed deputy leader for this operation. The primary leader was Okushiba Kyujiro, the third-ranking member of Jinildang. In the underworld, he was a notorious figure known as Hell’s Kyuji.
Seeing Okushiba Kyujiro chosen over her had made Kurayamada Kirie realize something painful. Though she was called the second-in-command of Jinildang, she still had no real achievements to her name. She was nothing more than a young woman. Yet she refused to despair over it. This time she was only the deputy, but if she handled this mission flawlessly, she might earn the role of leader on the next operation—or the one after that. What she lacked was simply experience. That was how Kurayamada Kirie saw it.
Determined to make this mission a success, she had been scouting the area for several days. In particular, she had hacked the tennis court manager’s phone to send messages to all the teams that tennis would be unavailable for a few days. She needed to ensure the storage shed where the bombs were hidden remained undiscovered. Whenever she had a spare moment, she patrolled the courts.
“What’s that?”
Kurayamada Kirie watched a glamorous woman wearing glasses and a man heading toward the tennis court. When she saw them unlock the office door with a key, it was clear they were connected to the facility. She silenced her footsteps and crept slowly toward a window that overlooked the office. Then she strained her ears to listen to the couple inside.
“Next time, wear your tennis outfit for me.”
“Hehe~ So you want to see me in my tennis clothes that badly?”
What, what, what are they saying?!
Although her father was a terrorist, Kurayamada Kirie had been raised like a sheltered maiden in the distinguished Kurayamada family. Witnessing a secret rendezvous between a man and woman inside a tennis office was utterly shocking to her. She had always intended to give her first time to a member of the Japanese imperial family and therefore placed great importance on her chastity. From childhood, she had never seen or heard anything so… improper.
Yet today she was seeing it with her own eyes.
Without thinking, Kurayamada Kirie nearly drew the twenty-centimeter short sword she kept strapped to her thigh.
Ugh! I can’t cause a commotion yet.
With her skill, killing the two people inside would be easier than flipping her palm. But in her current mentally shaken state, there was a one-in-ten-thousand chance she might make a mistake. If she slipped up and caused a disturbance, the carefully prepared operation could fail miserably. Then her dream of becoming leader next time would vanish.
My sword is crying… but I must endure.
Kurayamada Kirie bit her lip. Suddenly the woman with glasses left the office. Was that the end? Feeling a slight pang of disappointment, she watched where the woman was going. The woman entered the area with the tennis court showers. A short while later, Kurayamada Kirie was once again forced to be utterly shocked.
W-w-what is this?! How indecent!!
The woman had changed into a tennis outfit and was returning to the office. The tight polo shirt made her ridiculously large breasts bounce heavily, and the dangerously short tennis skirt revealed her plump thighs in full. Once inside, the woman began demonstrating tennis poses for the man. Her chest bounced up and down, and the man nodded along, following the motion with his eyes. The more intense her tennis demonstration became, the more wildly her skirt fluttered—and beneath it, there was not a single scrap of fabric.
This lewd woman with glasses had come without panties.
The sight was so obscene that Kurayamada Kirie felt faint.
“Whoa…”
“How is it? Getting turned on?”
Even her words were vulgar. Turned on? Having grown up as a sheltered maiden, Kurayamada Kirie was hearing such a lewd term for the first time in her life.
“While we’re having sex today, don’t even think about taking off the tennis outfit.”
The man stripped off his clothes as if he found them stifling. Though she didn’t want to, Kurayamada Kirie couldn’t help but admire his body. She had seen plenty of shirtless men during sword training—clothes sometimes got sliced by blades—but she had never seen a torso as perfectly trained as his. And… though the words didn’t suit him, his body overflowed with sensuality.
But while she was admiring him, she missed the moment he removed his pants. When she looked back into the office, the man was proudly displaying his raging… member right in front of the bespectacled woman’s nose.
Kurayamada Kirie instinctively covered her mouth. It was a good thing she did. If she hadn’t, she would have screamed.
It was her first time seeing an erect man’s penis. Ah! So this is what it looks like. It was somehow grotesque, yet its shape instinctively drew a woman’s gaze. Drew her gaze?! Kurayamada Kirie shook her head hard to erase the indecent thought. If she hadn’t been worried about being discovered by the couple, she would have slapped both her cheeks with both hands.
The woman gazed at the man’s cock with rapturous eyes and began licking it devotedly with her tongue. She looked like a child licking an ice cream cone after playing for hours under the scorching sun. Watching her, Kurayamada Kirie unconsciously wondered, Is it really that delicious?
“Mmm…”
“Slurp, slurp…! Does it feel good?”
“Yes! It feels amazing!”
At the man’s words, the woman took his cock into her mouth and began moving her head back and forth at a rapid pace. After some time, the man, reaching his limit, grabbed the woman’s hair and thrust all the way into her throat. As his cock swelled powerfully and then shrank repeatedly, Kurayamada Kirie’s heart pounded in perfect sync with its throbbing.
So you can even swallow a man’s seed?
Every scene unfolding before her was a cultural shock to Kurayamada Kirie.
“Now do me too.”
The woman with glasses lifted her tennis skirt, leaned over the office desk, and raised her hips. Without hesitation, the man buried his face between her buttocks and licked her most precious place. Slurp! Slurp!! The lewd sounds echoed through the office.
“Haaah! Hngaaah!”
The woman’s moans were just as obscene as the man’s vulgar sucking noises. Inside, Kurayamada Kirie kept repeating Impure! Blasphemous! while her eyes remained glued to their carnal performance.
Once he judged the woman sufficiently aroused, the man positioned himself behind her, aimed his cock, and pushed it into her most sacred spot.
How can they do it from behind like animals…! The s-sex I imagined was nothing like this!
In a country that was practically heaven for porn, Kurayamada Kirie might be the only female college student getting this worked up over a simple doggystyle.
“Haaang, it’s delicious no matter how many times I eat it!”
“Even better than your husband?”
“It’s been so long I can’t even remember anymore…! Hnguuuuh!”
Dear heavens! She’s a married woman with a husband?
Kurayamada Kirie was extremely shocked. That woman was a thousand miles away from the wise and virtuous wife she herself aspired to become. Lewd body, lewd expression, lewd heart…
“Haaang! Haaang! Ah!”
Despite the shock, Kurayamada Kirie could not tear her eyes away from the adulterous couple’s passionate scene. It was like… like a whirlpool. A vortex that pulled her gaze in. As she watched the man’s powerful hip movements, one of her hands unconsciously slipped between her own thighs.
Before she knew it, she was no longer watching his hips—she was seeing the man himself. Until now she had only viewed him as a terrorist target, but for the first time, he appeared to her as a ‘person.’ He was a handsome man. No wonder that big-breasted woman with glasses was clinging to him so desperately.
If I were taken by him like that woman… could I moan with the same pleasure?
This… is definitely not a lewd thought. It’s preparation for my future husband. Yes, preparation.
Kurayamada Kirie justified it to herself as she continued to watch the two of them. The pair were now racing toward climax as if in a sprint. Their pace accelerated until it was so fast that no one could have stopped them.
“Hnguoh! Huoh! Uhhngh!”
The bespectacled woman’s moans had transformed into something resembling an animal’s. The man matched her with his own rough breathing. Faster and faster, until finally he pressed his hips tightly against her ass. The woman arched her back like a bow, let out a loud “Haaaaang!!”, and rolled her eyes back. Then, as if all strength had left her, she collapsed against the office desk.
When the man pulled out his cock, thick white fluid dripped onto the office floor with a wet sound.
“Huuu… Strangely, yours is so hot it feels incredible.”
“Really? I didn’t know semen temperature was that important.”
It seemed to be over now. Kurayamada Kirie tried to slip away. She felt strange. Her hand was somehow wet too.
“Now do it with your breasts.”
“Hehe… Already recovered?”
Huh? What does he mean by doing it with her breasts?
Kurayamada Kirie, who had been about to leave, pressed herself tightly against the window again. It was only after another full hour had passed that she was finally able to tear herself away from the scene.