Chapter 12- The massage~2

Kuri, despite not being very fond of her job still had been working as a teacher for the past five years. In the past, she was forced to take the teaching course and work as a teacher if she wanted to be a working and independent lady.

No concrete reasons but just the belief that a teacher would never stray from the path of purity and righteousness. Old crap bullshit, she considered them.

However, Kuri had no other option than to heed the words of her parents and elders and join the school while she maintained a semi-independent life away from her family.

The clan she belongs to is incredibly strict on relationships and dating stuff. That was why, her engagement was settled the very moment Kuri turned eighteen and now it had already been seven years since she found herself a fiancé.

A fiancé whom she has met only fingers countable times.

Initially, although she didn't feel anything from the marriages she wasn't against it either since marrying a guy her family had chosen would allow her to become a little more free and enjoy her life as much as she could.

...however, that dream also got crushed when she got to know about her fiancé, a little. He was handsome and rich but his thinking was possibly more ancient than the relic resting in the main residence of her clan.

The realization boiled up her frustration and she seldom began visiting clubs and bars alone. She just didn't want to get married without any experience in life. She knew it would become all so boring after she married that guy so why not have a little fun while she could?

Just on one of those little ventures of hers, she came across a woman with whom Kuri became good friends very soon. She had the same taste in alcohol and music as Kuri and the fact that the woman was single and independent made Kuri admire her new friend.

With the accumulation of years of being burdened by responsibility and such, Kuri was having a good time venting all her frustration in front of her friend she made in years.

One of those nights when Kuri was chatting with her only friend, she got to know something about a certain boy currently in her class.

"Akihito Ryouya-kun? You sure about that?"

As Kuri asked in utter bafflement the other person connected to her through the call responded with a giggle.

[You would get addicted to him once he even touches you. I can't even tell how tough it was for me to detach myself from that boy...ah...I am getting wet just about thinking about that hung package he carries with him.]

Hearing such a hot voice even through the phone made Kuri a bit excited at the prospectus of what that lanky and plain-looking student of hers carried between his legs.

Her wild imagination urged her to cut the call and the way the other side was unsteadily breathing, it seemed she also needed some time to relieve herself.

"I will call you later...Kasumi."

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It was that day and now it's been over two weeks since she got interested in Ryouya...or more like what it feels to be beneath him.

And Kuri finally got the chance to discern the 'BIG' mystery, her friend Kasumi was talking about. It was weird that Kasumi had slept with Ryouya before even though both of them were relatives, but Kuri had heard weirder things than sex between family members.

Kuri's curiosity was limited to see how long that shaft of Ryouya was and if he indeed has some talent in pleasuring women as Kasumi told her about.

Well, she just hoped that he could please her with his massage...

"Ahhn~" It was her nth moan since the time Ryouya began massaging her body with those dangerous hands and skills with his.

She thoroughly underestimated him and even told Ryouya to unclasp her bra strap to give her his all.

"Feels good..." She felt her body trembling at how dangerous this sensation felt.

On the other hand, Ryouya was just following his instincts and his memory to target majorly her sweet spots.

The first one was the base of her slim neck where he used his both thumbs to slide the smooth skin downwards. He pinched the skin near the region to lose the stress she had been accumulating.

Going down he pressed his thumbs and traced them downward aligning with her spine before opening his palms and covering the broader part of her back(Infraspinatus) and massaging them in a circular motion.

"Mmm..." She mewled in delight, no longer conscious of where she was and who provided her with this blissful sensation that made her hot all over. The slit of her panty was already wet by now but she couldn't get enough of his hand to focus on the glaring matter between her legs.

Ryouya then caressed her skin down toward her lower back, where he began rapidly moving his thumbs over the same spot again and again. The most radiant spot he saw was near the midsection of her lower back and the reaction she was giving with all those sighs and occasional shivers, proved the theory of those special eyes to be true.

The oil between his hand and her back wasn't letting his massage leave a rash behind so Ryouya was proceeding without any issue.

However, soon when his eyes turned toward the clock he found fifty minutes had already passed.

'I have to hurry and do something more...strong...'

[Go for her inner thighs. She's sensitive enough to just squirt right away.]

Ryouya had been following the Guide's words since earlier so he didn't think twice before taking some oil in his hand and pouring some on her thighs before he grabbed the juicy meat with his bare hands.

"Ahng! Go easy there~" Her voice was muffled, barely audible, but from the reaction, Ryouya could tell that this was her weakest point.

He began slowly rubbing her thighs from up to down, utilizing his poor massage skills to the best. Her skin was tight down here signifying how well she trained her legs.

[Talk something with her...anything hot and pleasing to a woman.]

Ryouya was surprised to see the sudden quest but since he was short on time he didn't ponder much and stated the very thought that popped up just after he touched her thighs.

"You are so tensed down here. Does it feel good when I touch you like this?"

"Mmm...Been wo-haah-working out a lo-huff-lot lately...."

Ryouya raised his brows and barely held himself from grinning upon noticing the ecstatic face the woman had who usually wears nothing but a frown all day long.

He began circulating his fingers around her upper thighs as he asked in a heavy tone, "How about here?"

"Mmm... yeah..." Her body shook slightly as he massaged the tender skin with slight pressure from the side of his palm going up and down rhythmically.

Kuri was feeling her body being toyed with perfectly to the point her excitement was rising toward the ceiling. Her body had never felt this good yet at the same time excited before. The sensation of his big warm hands was making it incredibly difficult for her not to finger herself and release the biggest load of her life.

Ryouya slowly began to take risks by sliding his hand between the small gap of her thighs and rubbing the inner section.

"Hnng...t-there...uh..." Her body now shook violently as she felt her sensitive spots now being nakedly present for Ryouya to exploit yet it was so enthralling that she couldn't muster up the courage and push him away.

[Don't stop!]

Even if the system wouldn't have notified him, Ryouya had no intention of stopping after coming this far. Her reactions were too erotic to just end this act here.

He began more passionately to massage and rub his thumb near her vagina. Circulating near the region but not allowing even a strand to brush against the wetness she had.

His hand soon began gliding in a V toward the inner section of her thighs with a bit of pressure receiving even fiercer moans from the lady.

"Ahnnn...hmmmm...ah...there....want....anghh..." The way she was flailing her body and shaking herself, it was apparent what she wanted.

And Ryouya didn't disappoint the woman.

'Here goes nothing...'

Sliding the thin fabric of her panty, Ryouya just pressed her pussy with his wet index finger when suddenly...

"Ahhhh....ishhh...cummmmming..." Her body convulsed, her hips shook, a little amount of liquid spurting out and wetting Ryouya's fingers with it.

Her orgasm lasted for a good ten seconds and with that, Kuri got to know what was so special about this boy.

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A/N: As I said, I won't move to s*x right away. Need some built-up.

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