Shikkakumon No Saikyou Kenja Novels & Stories

As soon as his head sank between her pink lips, Kenji reached around Miss Miyagi's legs and palmed her full breasts. He played with her puffy nipples as his shaft sank to its limit. Learning from how his friends had done, Kenji started nice and slow as he worked his full length in before just as slowly pulling it back. However, the longer he went, the faster he thrust his hips, and he also now knew the pleasure of Misao Aika’s soft kitty.

Hiro chimed in, watching Asai from beneath low lids, “have you ever been in a fight? You don’t look like you could even throw a punch without breaking your wrist.” Kenji snorted, enjoying himself. “Leave it to Saki to find the puniest alpha alive to marry.” Asai stiffened immediately, brows furrowing in annoyance. “I’ve had my fair share of scuffles.” He spat. Ren leaned forward with a predatory smile, “Is that so? How about a little demonstration for us then?” “Tonight perhaps,” Kenji added. The table broke into laughter again, except Saki who stiffened and smacked Kenji’s arm. “Stop it! All of you. Asai doesn’t need to prove anything to you.”

“So what you’re trying to say is that Megumi wasn’t all ruthless and scary before now” “More like a robot. No emotion or anything. Much scary to me though” he shook his head. “Are you enjoying yourself?” “Yes. Thank you for the treat”. “Anytime”. VVVVV Sachi had her eyes closed. A calming method her therapist had told her. Deep breaths and closing her eyes and it really worked. For a while her problems would disappear. She opened her eyes and was able to dodge a kick to her face. ~”Well if it isn’t my favorite sisters” Kenji said.

she said, voice clipped Tokyo steel laced with proverbs, "you move like prey who learned to hunt. Sit. Tea?" Porcelain cup warmed my palms, steam curling like secrets. "Eiko Nakamura. SatoTech legend. What does the spider want with the fly?" Her fox-sharp features creased, not a smile but assessment. "Kenji's methods—family vintage. Orchestrated chaos for the empire. But you? Riddle first." She slid a lacquered box across the low table, engraved kanji pulsing. "Three shadows chase the moon. First devours light. Second mirrors truth. Third? Guards the dawn. Which binds Kenji?"

He reached down and rubbed the head of his thick cock slowly through her still-spasming folds, coating himself in her cum. “And when I finally fill you up,” he whispered, voice low and dangerous, “I’m going to make you thank me for every single drop. You understand me, little one?” Mia could only nod weakly, still crying, still trembling, still completely broken and surrendered in the beautiful red Shibari. Kenji smiled — dark, satisfied, possessive. “Good girl,” he murmured. “Now open your mouth and beg me to fuck you.”

Karina glared at Kenzo. Kenzo laughed louder. “Karina, you haven’t changed at all. Still chasing after rich men. Aren’t you ashamed of going after someone you once bullied?” Karina turned to the side. “Let’s go.” What Saka did next was grab Kenzo by the collar. “Shut your mouth and leave.” “Calm down, bro.” Kenzo looked scared. He glanced at Saka’s expensive-looking outfit. “I’ll go.” Saka let him go. Kenzo adjusted his clothes angrily. He looked at Karina one last time—but backed off quickly when Saka gave him a sharp look. Kenzo finally left.

Shibata approached. "Let him go and tell him not to do anything stupid," Kenji instructed. Shibata bowed. "Understood, Sandaime." "Are you satisfied?" Kenji asked, turning back to Akiko. "Not yet. Why is he..." Akiko sighed, rubbing her forehead. "I’m dizzy," Akiko murmured. The shocks she had received today were too much. She wanted to ask more questions, but her head throbbed uncomfortably. "We’re going home! Right now!"

shouted Akio to Ken as he slams the table at the same time. "Honey, calm down. Ken, how have you been? You rarely answer our calls and you even hide the location of your house. We would like to visit you from time to time also-" Himawari, the wife of Akio and step-mother of ken was interrupted even before she could finish her sentence.

Memories of the time we spent across this very table rushes through my mind. The scent of my arousal permeates the air, earning a groan from Kenji who has just returned from the kitchens with snacks. “We are never going to get anything accomplished if you keep turning her on like that Levi.” Kenji groans out. His hand moves down to readjust himself in his jeans.

"You have something on your mind, say it. Don't waste electricity when all you are watching is my handsome face." "It's not all you!" She scoffs, throwing him a glare. "But anyway, what letter do you usually have on your report card?" "S, why?" "Satisfactory?" Kenji snorted, letting out a mocking laugh. What? Doesn't S stand for satisfactory? Why the heck is he laughing at her? "Shinrea High School of Elites uses a Japanese traditional grading system, stupid. S stands for 'Shū', it means exemplary. It means I excel."