Demonic Po*nstar System Chapter 1075: Pitched Tent

*Sniff*

*Sniff*

*Sniff*

"Hmm. Yeah. This smell..."

"Kaiden!!" Her laughter broke through the reply she had been preparing. With her free hand against his forehead, she pushed his head away while he made another thoughtful sniff.

"Stop sniffing me!"

He was laughing too when she lowered her hand, letting this foolish man do as he pleased.

But instead of going for another sniff, Kaiden’s expression softened. "I’m glad you chose me."

Yunohana looked at him. His pleasure was so plain that she felt a rush of affection through her embarrassment, followed by the rather overwhelming wish to say everything properly.

"And I am glad you opened your heart to this hopeless woman." Warm relief filled her chest as she said it.

"She’s made me very happy today," Kaiden replied.

Yunohana’s smile turned sly. Her free hand settled against his cheek, keeping him close enough for her voice to grow soft and sultry.

"Although you have made me aware of a rather troublesome predicament."

"Have I?"

"This terribly pure fragrance of mine. Now that I know how obvious it is, I find I can hardly bear the thought."

He grinned beneath her hand.

"Perhaps my nostrils made a mistake."

"You were very thorough in your examination."

Her thumb brushed the corner of his mouth, and she leaned closer.

"I fear I spoke a little too soon aboard the yacht," she murmured. "Would you stay with me tonight and help with my predicament?"

"...I’d love to." He brought her hand to his lips.

Yunohana watched him kiss her knuckles, delighted by how quickly he had answered, then leaned forward to rest her forehead against his.

"I just said those words out loud, didn’t I?"

"Yep~" he sang, then with a serious expression, asked, "You can take them back, you know?"

Yunohana gazed deep into Kaiden’s mesmerizing red eyes. "I do," she finally exhaled, remaining close on his lap.

"But I won’t run away. Not tonight. Not from you..."

This time she caught his face between her hands and kissed him, letting him feel how happy he had made her today. With his arms around her, she could take her time; he was staying.

There was no question waiting behind her kiss now. Her mouth opened beneath his, warm and eager, and Kaiden drew her closer until the soft weight of her breasts pressed against his chest.

"Mm..."

She kissed him again before the first one had properly ended. Kaiden’s hands moved over the waist her dress held so beautifully, following that lovely curve down to her hips.

Her skirt lay across his thighs, hiding the way his trousers had already begun to tent beneath her. It did nothing to hide the thick pressure she felt between her legs.

"Oh..."

She went still against his mouth.

Kaiden watched understanding warm her face. "Something wrong?"

"Not at all." Yunohana’s composure returned with admirable speed. She shifted her hips experimentally, dragging the thin fabric of her panties over the hard length trapped inside his trousers. "I was merely discovering how pleased you are to see me."

His fingers tightened around her hips. "I’ve been staring at you in this dress since this morning."

"You have been very polite about it."

Another slow roll pressed her folds along the shape of his cock. Kaiden’s manhood throbbed with extreme vigor, and the satisfaction in her smile became deliciously smug.

"Kaiden, you-" she began, but Kaiden caught the back of her neck and kissed that smugness right off her lips.

"Mmph!?"

Yunohana clung to his shoulders as he kissed her hard, startled laughter turning into a soft moan when his tongue met hers. The shrine maiden who had teased him across an entire yacht tried to keep control of the kiss for all of three seconds. Then his hand slipped beneath her skirt and closed around her bare thigh.

Her hips rolled again.

"Kaiden..."

He kissed the corner of her mouth, then followed her jaw toward the sensitive place beneath her ear. Yunohana tipped her head aside for him, offering more of her neck while his palm explored higher. Her skin was warm and smooth, growing warmer still as his fingers reached the upper curve of her thigh.

The edge of her panties stopped him.

"Still alright?" he asked against her neck.

Yunohana pulled back far enough to look at him. Her face was flushed, her lips wet from his kisses, and she had never looked more certain of anything.

"I did not ask you to stay so you could stop at pitching a tent under my skirt," she scoffed. "I’m not such a cruel woman."

Kaiden grinned. "How charitable of you."

"Do not look so pleased with yourself."

His thumb stroked along the fabric between her legs. The next word left her as a breath.

"Ah..."

She was already wet. Kaiden felt it through the silk, found the swollen shape beneath with the pad of his thumb, and watched Yunohana’s mouth fall open when he rubbed her there.

"You really chose these sultry panties for our very first date?"

"I chose them for myself," she managed, tightening her arms around his neck. "I had no intention of letting you see them."

He moved his thumb again.

"Hah... But now..."

Yunohana looked down at the skirt hiding his hand.

"Now I would like you to take them off."

Kaiden drew his hand from beneath her skirt and turned her sideways in his lap. "Your wish is my command~"

With one arm beneath her knees and the other supporting her back, he rose from the cushion.

He carried her through the adjoining doorway into her bedroom, where a shaded lamp illuminated the bed and the folded covers waiting upon it. Yunohana pulled the door closed as they passed, keeping her other arm around his neck.

At the bedside, Kaiden lowered her onto the covers. Her dark hair spread beneath her, framing a face still caught between nervous anticipation and the thrill of finally having him above her.

Yunohana Tsukikage reached for the lamp and dimmed it.