Once she regained her freedom, Nana Osanai immediately scrambled toward the bathroom. It took nearly fifteen minutes for her to finish vomiting and clean herself up before returning to the bed. Seeing her resentful expression, Yuu Hoshimiya didn't care; instead, his gaze drifted toward her top-tier legs, still clad in thin, sheer stockings.
Yuu loved beautiful women of all types, but if he had to name his ultimate fetish, it was beautiful legs and jade-like feet. Especially when paired with stockings, they perfectly awakened his most primal urges. As a professional model, Nana's golden-ratio legs were her most exquisite feature. He had locked his sights on them from the first moment. Since he didn't know when he'd summon her again, he had no intention of letting them go to waste.
"Nana-san, let's use those legs of yours for the next round."
As he spoke, Yuu's large hands began to roam over the black silk covering her legs. Nana froze. She knew a bit about giving head, but using her legs was entirely new territory. However, being Japanese, she seemed to have a natural aptitude for such things. Along with her shyness, she felt a strange sense of pride—as if her most prized asset was finally receiving the recognition it deserved.
Under the lights, Nana's perfect body glowed with a porcelain-like luster. She kicked off her black stilettos, leaving only the sheer, semi-transparent black stockings. Against the dark silk, her pale, slender legs looked incredibly provocative. Her thighs were rounded and full, and the sliver of bare skin at the very top of the stockings was impossibly tender.
Her calves were long and elegantly curved, encased in black silk that seemed to melt into her skin. Her ankles were delicate, and her feet were long, pale, and arched with a soul-stirring curve. Her toes were bundled tightly within the darker reinforcement of the stocking tips, where her blood-red nail polish shimmered through the fabric. It was a masterpiece of eroticism.
In Yuu's burning gaze, Nana slowly approached. She gracefully shed her dress, keeping only the near-transparent black silk on her legs, and then proceeded to strip Yuu of his clothes. Soon, they stood completely naked before each other.
When Yuu was fully exposed, the model felt another surge of emotion. Clothed, he looked fit; naked, he was a masterpiece. His muscle definition and proportions surpassed any male model she had ever seen. She no longer felt like she was being "exploited"; she felt like she was the one getting a bargain. Not only was her first time with a stunningly handsome man, but she was also securing a powerful patron.
The lingering resentment from the forced throat-fucking vanished, replaced by a deep desire to get closer to him. She leaned her tall, sexy body against him, her misty eyes full of flirtation. Her breasts swayed before him, her scent filling his nose.
Nana reached down and gripped the massive "Little Yuu" with her soft hand. After a few strokes, the dragon roared back to life. Yuu's physical constitution was so high that his previous release had merely been a warm-up.
The fiery-haired beauty pushed the dragon down, watching as it snapped back up like a steel spring. She giggled, fascinated. She traced a red fingernail across his chest and back before squatting down to combine her lips and hands in a brief, wet warm-up.
Once the dragon was engorged and pulsing, she lay back on the bed and raised her legs. She pressed her black-stockinged feet together, catching the hard shaft between her arches, and began to slide them up and down. Despite her lack of experience, she was a natural. The silk was smooth, and the pressure of her soft arches made Yuu's breathing hitch.
Her pace quickened. She watched with focused intensity as the dragon turned a dark, angry red between her feet. When he reached the brink, she playfully stopped, changing her tactics. She pressed one foot flat against his abs, the silk frictioning against his muscles. She used the other foot to push and rub the head against her sole.
The warmth of her feet and the texture of the silk sent waves of pleasure through him. She even used her toes to tease his heavy balls, kicking them lightly. The tiny sting of friction against the thin silk made Yuu want to growl out loud.
Nana then wedged the shaft between her big toe and second toe, sliding them up to the head and squeezing hard. A small amount of pre-cum leaked out, staining the black silk and her red toenails a darker shade. As she worked his cock with her feet, she pulled his hand toward her "secret garden," which was already overflowing.
The sounds of splashing juices and the rustle of the "grass" filled the room. Yuu used his fingers to pry open her plump labia, revealing the vivid red walls of her core and the twitching pink pearl of her clitoris. Her nectar dripped onto the white sheets, creating a soaked patch.
Yuu couldn't take the "foot service" any longer. He pushed her legs aside and lunged forward. He gripped her knees, spread her thighs wide, and drove his sword into the petals.
The arrogant model had no time to react. Her smugness turned into a piercing cry of pain as the "red plum" of her virginity bloomed on the white sheets.
"Ah! It hurts... so much!"
Yuu was an expert at this. He paused, soothing her until she adapted, then used his touch to awaken her deeper cravings. What followed was an all-out war of lust. The suite was filled with the sounds of wet friction and Nana's increasingly lewd moans. She was completely broken by his pace, gasping for air as her mind dissolved into pleasure.
As he felt her reach her limit, Yuu decided it was time to leave his mark. He flooded her secret chamber with hot, burning dragon breath. Nana let out a heart-shaking cry, and at the base of her long thigh, a lewd, silver "Chain of Fate" circle manifested.
Because she had surrendered her heart and body in the throes of pleasure, the chain was successfully forged. Nana was now his. Like Yoko Okino, she now had the Suzuki Zaibatsu as her shield. She wouldn't have to do "suggestive" work anymore; she was the property of the Boss.
They went for a second round later in the night, with Nana eventually returning to her black silk foot-service once she became too exhausted to take him internally.
The next morning, Yuu left the hotel, leaving Ayako's business card on the nightstand for Nana. He headed to Ekoda High School for his teaching job, while the exhausted model slept until the afternoon.
By evening, Yuu was back at Akane Koizumi's mansion. Their relationship had grown incredibly harmonious over the last few days. Despite being teacher and student, they were only five years apart and acted more like close friends. Even Akane's old butler mistakenly believed they were dating, thinking their "private lessons" in her bedroom were secret trysts.
Akane watched Yuu's learning speed with a mix of awe and frustration. "Brother Yuu, your progress is so fast I'm almost out of things to teach you. You'll have to self-study soon."
"Oh? Is this all the magic you know, Akane?" Yuu asked. They had dropped formal titles; he was "Ni-san" (Big Brother), and she was simply Akane.
"What do you expect?" Akane rolled her eyes. "Not everyone is a freak like you who learns every spell at a glance and grows mana at a ridiculous rate."
The truth was that Akane was largely self-taught and only focused on spells that interested her—mostly divination, stargazing, and mental/illusion magic, which were easier to hide from the public. Because she was a "specialist," Yuu was currently specializing in mental magic as well.
He decided to stop the drills and just talk with her. The formal apprenticeship was ending, and he didn't want to lose the chance to spend hours alone with her in her bedroom. Their bond was strengthening rapidly, and he intended to make the most of every second.