Nisekoi Raku Novels & Stories

much appreciated Issei can only put Ramius down from his hold and begrudgingly look at Riche for co*ckblocking him once more with Ramius. Riche who realized his gaze put a wry smile and sweated a little...

rocos Raki with his feet that have gone to the office Rino. As for Antonio or Nio in short, just a chuckle. "A few years later, where you again dizzy with Thesis, do not expect you can still try to seduce Aily again." said Nio considering that raki is currently sitting in the high school bench in grade 3. Raki comes out of Rino's office and answers Nio's remarks, "The thesis will not be able to make my relationship with Aily strained." "What relationship? You guys just aren't dating" Nio scoffed.

She mischievously wanted to see how Kenji would handle it. "There is something I want," said Akiko. "What is it?" Kenji quickly responded. "Mochi from Nakatanidou." Akiko mentioned the hardest-to-get food she could remember. "Nara?" Kenji confirmed. Nara is the prefecture in which Nakatanidou is located. It's about four hundred kilometers away from Tokyo. Farther than Sendai's coast before. "Yes." Akiko nodded, holding back a smile as she saw Kenji thinking. "Okay. I'll buy it. Maybe tomorrow..."

Eiko sat seiza, precise, silver-streaked chignon unyielding, fox-sharp features softened only by pearl earrings, swaying judgment. I lowered, opposite an athletic frame, folding disciplined despite the South Side itch to bolt, hazel eyes locking her piercing dark. She poured matcha in a slow ritual, jade-ringed fingers steady as katana strikes, bowl extended in two-handed reverence, masking steel. "Nia Whitaker," she said, Tokyo clip weaving English silk, "you intrigue. Kenji's crisis queen, dismantling his careful chaos. Drink." Bitter green coated my tongue, grounding the unease prickling my scar above the brow. "Intrigue's mutual, Eiko-san. Inviting the enemy to tea? Bold play for a woman

the waiter said with the to Kai who smile turning clapping his hands together. "Now what does my expression says? what kind of drink should I be having now" Ryuu asked making Koishi turn his head towards him. With the smile on his own face looking back at the tattooed guy. "Why not I tell the name of the drink itself," Koishi asked licking the bottom of his lips Ryuu learns in with a smirk on his face. "What is it?" "The name of the drink itself is Takana Koishi would you like to have a taste of it"

When he bottomed out, his hips flush against her ass, they both groaned. “So tight,” he growled. “So perfect for me.” He began to move in slow, deep strokes that made her feel every ridge and vein. The counter creaked softly beneath them. Yuji reached around to rub her clit while fucking her, whispering filthy endearments in Japanese: “Kimochi ii… your pussy is sucking me in. Such a naughty little waitress, letting me fuck you where you serve tea.” Aiko’s moans grew louder and more broken. “Yuji… harder… please… ahh! Iku… I’m going to cum again!”