Yotsuya Miko Novels & Stories

My puffy cock was just getting revved up and pulsing as I sat back and looked up her skirt. Cum was flowing gently from my slit as I looked at her and gently stroked my dick. Hiroshi spoke to her in Japanese. She said nothing but she parted her legs a little farther. Now I could make out the puff of her jet black pubic hair and what appeared to be the crease of her pussy. I looked at Hiroshi and nodded my assent. I didn’t need his help any longer, not did we need language. I rose with a full erection and took just two steps until my giant cock head was inches from Miko’s face. She whispered a few words in Japanese and then laid her fingers gently on the two sides of my shaft.

She looked outside of the window as the car drove into their hideout. Mariko Saito, a 22-year-old lady. The youngest among the agents, who got the title of being the youngest skilled assassin in their batch. She's an undefeatable woman fighter in their league and in the right hand of Itsuki Watanabe, who owns the Moon Castle Agency, where Mariko is working.

The proprietor then looked down at the record book only to see the name ‘Miko Takayama’ written on it. * * * * Yuri Kirisawa closed the door of the inn room behind her, and locked it, before leaning against the door, breathing a sigh of relief. She had been worried that Raven’s Gate’s influence had stretched as far as Shizuoka. For now, it seems it has not, but it is only a matter of time. Yuri walked over to the window of the inn room which had a large sakura blossom tree growing just outside it. She pushed the window up which slid easily without a sound. Yuri then glanced left and right to ensure that there wasn’t anyone nearby, before looking down at the grounds below.

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