Ryuu Kusari No Ori Novels & Stories

The blindfold was ripped away as strong hands forced me to my knees on the tatami mats of the hidden Kyoto ryokan. The air smelled of incense, expensive sake, and raw masculine power. Standing before me was a stunning woman in a blood-red kimono, her black hair pinned with ornate kanzashi, and a dragon tattoo peeking from her collar. She was Akira Hayashi, the ruthless Dragon Princess who now controlled the most powerful Yakuza syndicate in Japan.

Chapter 5 (FIND THE STRONG) Lei Lei did you gather the information I requested. Yes master, I already gathered the information you requested master. Good2x nice, so tell me their names, so we can challenge them all he-he. Ok, their names are - Ains soul barter 5th -Reyu kana 4th -Yuri born fire 3rd -Yumina frost born 2nd -Tanaka kanji 1st Wait Lei Lei did you say, Yuri?

I thought you had a boyfriend. ''Yes, why? '' Kianna looks at her with a questioning look. "Then why are you meeting up with that guy?!'' Ryuu laughs at Kianna. ''That man is Trev Yasuo. Silly.'' Trev Yasuo is Ryuu's boyfriend. Soon to be his fiance. He is half Japanese, just like Ryuu. ''Ahhhhh, you got me worried, I thought... Ahhh, I hate you.'' Ryuu laughed, and so they headed outside after the one who would be looking after the animals arrived and exchanged Ryuu for her shift.

It was not common in Japan to be around with golden hairs and their own gems possessed by their eyes. His eyes sparkled as his wide smile appeared. "Are you catering a massage, today?" the voice was soft, resembling that of a male teenager reaching his springtime. Ryuu scanned the room in quick seconds and stood near his client. His hands rested calmly from both his sides, as his fierce eyes stared at the strange client who was smiling gently at him; a form of bait.

This made me scared. "Please, who are you?" I asked in the most polite way possible. I did not want to annoy the woman; she was unbalanced. "Ah, finally asking me the right question." She said, smiling. She cleared her throat, I knew it was all an act, but nonetheless, it made me more attentive. "I am Ruhun Daji, and my name is Kurwa, the spirit of nature, good fortune, bliss and wellness."

And from that forgotten past, lies her life that rings the words. ‘When everything seems to turn right to wrong, I found the most beautiful thing in this fantasy. To the heavens that scream the plain boring tune, I saw the ‘Aurora’ of the northern light. From the coldest river I fall into, I touched the warmest flame in that instant of his world, and to the unexplainable depth I owe to the heavens, I met him.’ “Ryuu, call me Ryuu, that’s what everyone calls me.” ‘By the sunset that remains a calling for a goodbye, for the first time in forever from my mysterious in-depth life, I promise.’

My fingers were almost completely sucked inside. Then Yuria mounted him and used her hand to insert his C*ck inside her. When she had him deep inside, she started a steady rotation of her hips. As she walked, the margins of her pale blue garment brushed my exposed stomach and thighs. With the skirts of the dress spread out around her, Yuria rode atop him, appearing like a soft, massive mushroom that had silently peeked its face up through the dead leaves on the ground and opened under the protecting wings of night. Her v*gina felt simultaneously warm and freezing.

Koishi hisses placing his hand over his chest. “Hello there it took you a long while to notice me cutie” winking at the boy only made Koishi cringe. “I’m not your cutie” glaring at the guy in front of him who just chuckled in response. “Still you are a cutie” Koishi breathes out, already giving up. “What do you want now? Then who is this new character, Ryuu? I have really not heard about him before” Koishi said getting up from bed stretching his arms above his head.

Weren’t these supposed to be easy to remove? Ryuu crouched down, gripping the hem with firm hands and pulling them off in one smooth motion. His touch was brief, impersonal, but my skin tingled where his fingers had been. "Thanks," I mumbled, too tired to think about why that simple action left my pulse unsteady. He adjusted the pillow beneath my head, and my eyes started to drift shut. But then his fingers moved through my hair. "What are you doing?" I murmured, already half-asleep.

"Look at you, taking Veyari knots like you were born for it. Such a greedy little breeder." Time loses meaning as Ryx continues his assault. Orgasms blend together into one continuous wave of pleasure-pain and I'm screaming, crying, cumming, lost in a haze of sensation. The collar amplifies everything, making each touch more intense, each orgasm more devastating. When Ryx finally pulls out, I'm a mess. Cum drips from my swollen pussy, my body is covered in sweat and tears, and my mind is fractured from pleasure. Vossar approaches last, his eyes burning with possessive hunger. "Time to complete the ritual. Time to make you ours permanently."