Leanna-Chapter 268: [EMERY] A Night in a Ryokan

I frowned when I laid eyes on the separate futon laid on the tatami mats in our room.

After the hot spring, Lance and I stuffed ourselves with a hearty traditional kaiseki dinner. We stayed in the peaceful dining area overlooking the ponds and gardens for two full hours. Lance wanted to savor and take note of every dish this ryokan offered. Of course, I was not about to say no, with two of my favorite things in the world laid before me.

Lance and food is life itself.

I glanced at the indifferent man who was busy preparing to go to sleep, completely forgotten what he had promised a while ago.

But still, I could not help but salivate at the sight of him with only his yukata.

He looks so dreamy and . . .

. . . delicious.

I pouted when he turned off the lights, leaving the lampshade on. He got on the futon and covered himself with the blanket, and nonchalantly said.

"Goodnight."

". . ."

". . ."

Goodnight my B***!

I dragged my futon next to his and scooted close to him. My head rubbed against his shoulder as my hand flew over to his chest, pressing my body against his.

Lance did not say anything. He remained unmoving with eyes closed, back resting on the futon.

I raised my head to look at him, but he continued to shut his eyes tight.

I tugged his clothes, edging him for a response.

. . .

. . .

Nothing!

I bit my lips and roamed my fingers inside his yukata –– feeling his chest and abs. Lance opened his eyes and glanced at me when my fingers inched its way towards his groin.

"Lance . . . you promised . . ."

I whined like a spoiled little girl and touched the tip of his manhood.

". . ."

". . ."

My fingers then felt something warm and sticky.

His pre-cum!

I bit my lips when his eyes darkened. Before I knew it, his lips were pressed against mine in a deep savage kiss.

Since we were both wearing traditional yukata, there was nothing underneath to cover our skin. Lance uncovered the upper part of my body, not removing the sash that kept the comfy robe together.

"Ngh . . ."

I moaned in pleasure when he worked wonders on my breasts with his tongue as his hand squeezed and massaged my nipples. His other hand roamed all over my body and settled in the area between my thighs.

I, too, explored my fingers all over him. Hungry to touch every hard and soft part of him.

We were like two animals in heat in mating season.

"Oghhh . . ."

My body arched when he inserted a finger and pumped me before he inserted another and pounded me harder. I wrapped my arms around his neck when I felt the explosive ecstasy coming.

Then he released his fingers, and I cried out in protest.

Lance was heavily breathing as he hovered over me with his disheveled yukata and flushed` erotic face.

He is so damn sexy!

Could not help myself, I yanked his neck and kissed him.

The sound of our erotic kissing, sucking, and moaning pierced the silence.

My eyebrows twitched when out of the blue, I felt something poking me, teasingly. I frowned and opened my eyes, breaking our kiss with our glistening saliva hanging between us.

"Lance . . ."

He grinned at my pleading voice, which made me clenched in disapproval.

"Em, what is it . . . ?"

He continued to tease me with his alluring voice.

I look at him aggrieved.

"I-I . . . want . . . you . . . ," I said, shifting my reddening face.

"Want me? Em, you have to be specific . . ."

He chuckled before he bit my earlobe, and I moaned in delight.

"What exactly it is that you want from me . . . ?"

He whispered, and I became delirious.

"D-do not tease me . . . you know what . . . ngh . . . I want . . . mnn . . ."

I pleaded once more as he bit and sucked my earlobe. He then trailed his tongue on my neck.

"I don’t know, Em . . . Enlighten me . . ."

He murmured between sucking and licking my collarbone.

I wanted to cry in frustration at this unbearable pleasure he was giving me while he teased and torture me with his tongue, poking and rubbing me with his cock.

I’m going crazy!

"Lance . . . please . . ."

"Please what . . . ?"

Rotten . . . Rotten . . . milk . . .

"Please . . ."

"Please what? Say it . . ."

He ordered while I whimpered under him.

"P-p-please . . . I-I-I want your . . . y-your . . ."

"My what . . . ?" he asked with his more than innocent tone.

I bit my lips and avoided my teary eyes, unable to say it.

"My WHAT, Em."

He urged, and I moaned in anguish when he bit my collarbone while he rubbed his manhood against my wetness, spreading our pre-cum all over our skin.

"Y-your . . . your . . ."

"Say it . . ."

"P-p . . ."

I bit my lips, and with a distressed face, whimpered in a soft voice.

"P-penis . . ."

". . ."

". . ."

I covered my face when it burned.

"Oh, Em . . . that’s so arousing . . . say it again . . ."

Lance looked at me with such an alluring face that I could not help but utter it again.

"P-penis . . ."

I whimpered when he grabbed my fingers that were covering my face and pinned it on top of my head.

"Again . . . Let me hear you say it with this embarrassed face of yours . . . ," he commanded with a strained voice while his eyes bored into mine.

"P-pen . . ." I avoided my eyes, could not look at him.

"Say it completely this time . . . with this mouth of yours."

He pressed his fingers on my lower lip and licked my neck.

"I . . . I want your . . . y-your . . . p-penis . . ."

agh!

My eyes bulged, and my fingers balled into fists when he thrust into me in one mighty swift. I moaned and gasped when he pounded me harder as he ravished my mouth with his.

"Em . . . talk dirty to me . . ."

He hovered over me as he continued to thrust in and out.

"I-I do not know how . . . nghr!"

I whimpered when he thrust deeper and harder.

"Whisper in my ears. Tell me . . . how much you want me . . . Tell me . . . all the nasty things you want me to do to you . . ."

I gulped and bit my lips.

Lance is a healthy young man, after all.

"I-I . . ."

I forced the words I wanted to say to him, but I was too shy.

Lance frowned, and he pulled out that I cried ’no.’

He licked the sweat on my face as his fingers rubbed my core –– teasingly.

"L-Lance . . ."

I wanted to cry now.

"Em, I’m a little lost on what to do . . . If you don’t give me specific instructions . . . I’m afraid . . . we’ll have to call it a night . . ."

He threatened in an alluring voice and innocent face.

Lance, you bully!

"Well . . . ? Should we call it a night . . . ?"

He murmured as he teased me with his finger. Poking and rubbing me, arousing all my senses.

"N-no . . ."

I whimpered as I could not hold my desire anymore.

The anticipation and the aching were becoming more unbearable.

I did not know when he became so skilled in bed.

Must be all those explorations and research he was doing every time we did it.

"Alright, let’s call it a night then."

"No!"

I protested when he pulled out his fingers and was about to get off me. I wrapped my hands around his neck as my legs circled his waist –– refusing to let him go.

Lance looked at me with a suppressed grin on his face, waiting for me.

I sucked in a mouthful of air and avoided my heating face while my quivering lips forced out the words I was too ashamed to say.

"I-I want you to . . . m-make love to . . ."

"Not those words. Use something dirtier . . . ," he said, not ashamed at all for asking me this.

"F-fuck me hard . . . Argh!"

I screamed when he entered me that my fingers burrowed deeper into his back. My eyes rolled into the back of my head as my body arched for more.

"What else, Em . . . ?" he urged with seduction.

"I-I want you to . . . mng . . . fuck me deeper . . . nghr!"

I took a sharp breath when he gripped my waist, raising my hips to pound me deeper and faster I was starting to forget my name.

"And then . . . unghh . . ."

He urged some more, looking all arousing at me that completely blew away my morals and shame to smithereens. He must be so aroused at hearing the usual prim and proper me talking dirty to him as I felt him throbbing, getting bigger inside me.

"I-I want you to suck . . . and bit my nipples . . . until they are all swollen . . . mnnn . . ."

Lance heeded my command, and I got to say I was loving this dirty talking thing. It sent a new kind of excitement and thrill in our sex life.

"Em, fuck . . . you don’t know how you made me so arouse right now . . ."

Lance murmured between sucking as he pounded me harder and harder until I was a screaming hot mess.

"Lance . . . harder . . . fuck me harder!"

I cried, forgetting all morals and shame as the explosive pleasure and pain intermixed.

"Em . . . I’m coming!"

We groaned in ecstasy when we came together.

Lance wiped away the sweat from my face and smiled at me before he kissed my forehead like he usually did every time we finished making love.

I took the opportunity to rest and steady my breathing as I knew this man was not satisfied yet, judging from his still fully erect manhood.

However, before I could even my breathing, he kneeled and turned me over.

"You know the drill. Face down, ass up and hands behind your back," he demanded, which I obliged.

He bent over as he poked and rubbed his cock against my sex while he squeezed both my breasts.

"Lance, w-we should sleep . . . W-we have a lot of places to explore tomorrow . . ."

I tried to reason with him. I was already satisfied, and frankly, the first time we did it cause some kind of trauma to me.

Who would not be when I was sore all over, could not walk for a day or two.

Lance grinned and smacked my butt cheeks.

"Agh!"

It was not the first time he spanked me. But every time he did, it never failed to arouse me.

And true enough, my body responded –– aching for another round.

Lance licked his lips as he rubbed and massaged my bottom, gripping it from time to time.

"I’m not done with you yet . . . Didn’t I promise that I’ll satisfy you?"

He licked my tailbone up to my shoulder blaze, tracing my spine.

"You will cum again and again until I decided we are done . . . My sweet Emery, it’s going to be a very long night."

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Fin. 🐇