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“W-well, maybe we can figure something else out then. Let me just think a little…” After spending a minute in thought, Shuichi began to search through the nightstand next to the bed. There, he found a pen, a piece of paper, and some masking tape. He then drew a frowny face onto the sheet of paper and attached to a bed pillow using the tape. “Well, it’s not much… but I guess it will have to do.”

“Hmm, I see…” Reol said, her tone of voice flat as she stared at the pillow. “You want me to pretend to be psychotic, and this will act as my imaginary friend.”

“No, this is going to be your fake target,” Shuichi explained as he propped the pillow up against the bed’s headboard. “You know how to put together that crossbow, right?”

“Of course I do,” Reol replied. “It only has 125 parts, after all.”

“Okay, I know this is kind of a long shot, but what if… we kind of play-acted an **** together?” Shuichi asked tentatively. “You’ll be the assassin, of course, trying to kill the target, Mr. Pillow, with the crossbow. It will be up to your client – me, in this case – to save Mr. Pillow by, uh… ‘distracting’ you.”

“Augh...” Reol rolled here eyes so hard they nearly fell out of her head. “I don’t know what the dumbest part of your plan is; the fact that you think this overcomplicated gimmick will somehow bring in customers, or that you think you can actually break my perfect **** record.”

“Well, uh… I guess there’s only one way to find out if I can, isn’t there?” Shuichi said as confidently as he could.

“Hmm… fine. If this is how you want to during your time, then that’s up to you.” Reol picked up the black bag and brought it over to a desk that sat opposite the bed, pouring out all the pieces at once. “Go right ahead. Distract me if you can.”

Shuichi smiled and quickly got to work, stripping off the last of the escort’s clothes as she began to arrange all he pieces of the crossbow on the table. With the clothes out of the way, Shuichi latched his hands onto the brunette’s breasts from behind while he kissed up and down her neck. His erection, while it had gone dormant for a short while, was already starting to come back to life and was pressing up against her taught ass cheeks, leaving behind a trail of precum along her rear as Shuichi kept diligently trying to distract her.

When that didn’t seem to work, Shuichi became even more intense, latching his lips down onto the girl’s shoulder and sucking as hard as he could. At the same time, his hands squeezed her soft breasts even harder, his fingers playing with her nipples the whole while and feeling them slowly start to harden. His teeth pressed down against the assassin’s delicate, salty skin to ensure that he’d leave a soft mark. He had hoped the hickey he just would cause her to at least moan as well, but she was still shifting through all the pieces as if she were entirely alone.

“Okay, I guess I’ll have to be a little more persistent with this.” Reaching down for the bottle of lube, Shuichi covered his right hand in the clear fluid before pressing it into Reol’s exposed pussy from behind. Wiggling his digits against her hole for a few moments, Shuichi made sure her entrance as nice and slick before squirming his index finger inside her. Her insides were warm and tight, and he could feel her walls squeeze in reflex as he explored up into her beautiful hairless box.

Shuichi may had been just as experienced with fingering as he was with eating girls out, but he still was still determined to at least try his hand, to speak. After getting a good feel for what it was like inside her, Shuichi began to pump his finger in and out of her, the sound of her squelching pussy starting to fill the room as he picked up speed. Eventually, he felt confident enough to slip in a second finger, stretching her walls just a little bit now as he thrust his hand in and out of her again and again.

The brunette escort still didn’t seem to be reacting, but that didn’t matter as much to Shuichi at the moment. Just the feeling of her tight pussy pressing down around his fingers and writhe in response to his movements would drove Shuichi to keep fingering her for hours, but the fact that Reol had just finished arranging the crossbow table on the desk **** the office boy to change tactics.

“Well, I guess I don’t have much choice but to try some **** measures.” Shuichi carefully moved himself in front of Reol, sat onto the desk, and gently took hold of the woman’s hair to move her face down towards his groin. “S-sorry for this in advance!”

The tip of Shuichi’s hard, throbbing cock began to press against her soft lips, but she didn’t resist its advance for very long. Opening her mouth, Reol let the tip of his dick slip inside, causing him to shiver as her felt her slick tongue slide along the underside of his shaft. She wasn’t actively licking at his dick or anything, or even sucking with her mouth, but just the feeling of her lips wrapped around his pole, the back of her mouth pressing against his glans, and her tongue resting along the bottom of his shaft was enough to make the boy gasp and moan all on their own.

Encouraged by the fact that Reol hadn’t gagged or tried to push him away, Shuichi began to move her head up and down along his cock, his tip going just a little bit further into his mouth with each thrust. Eventually, he could feel the tip of his cock press up against the entrance to her throat, a sensation that caused him to squirt a drop of precum that traveled right from his urethra to her stomach. He held it there for several seconds, both enjoying the warm feeling and also silently asking the woman’s permission to press even further.

When Reol didn’t respond, Shuichi took that as consent and pressed her head down even harder, allowing his long shaft to enter Reol’s throat and finally bottom out inside her gullet.

“Gllk,” Reol gagged out of reflex, her lips now wrapped around the very base of Shuichi’s cock, as she felt her throat stretch to properly accommodate Shuichi’s cock. That gag was quickly suppressed, however, allowing Shuichi to enjoy the feeling of his shaft being completely enveloped by Reol’s body without any guilt.

Shuich’s body then seemed to move seemingly on its own, his hips thrusting up into Reol’s mouth while his hands grabbed hold of her hair and used it to thrust her head up and down. These movements started gentle but soon grew more and more rough, his cock displacing her tongue as it slid into her throat and pressed past her tonsils. Soon, his thrusts were so violent that he could feel her spit spray involuntarily onto his groin with every thrust. He was using her throat as his own personal fuck tunnel, plain and simple, stretching it every time he entered and barely giving it enough time to recover for the next thrust.

And yet, Reol didn’t seem to gag again no matter how hard or how fast he fucked her mouth. In fact, she didn’t even seem to have any trouble breathing despite how little time he left her throat clear of his meat. Deciding to glance behind him, Shuichi was shocked to see that she had already halfway finished building the crossbow despite the fact that her vision was entirely blocked by his body.

“H-holy shit!” Shuichi gasped in shock. “Th-this isn’t working!”

Running out of ideas now, Shuichi pulled his dick out of Reol’s mouth, got off the desk, and took position behind the girl. He quickly lined up with her pussy lips and, using her spit and the leftover lube from when he finger fucked her, shoved himself inside the girl with a single thrust. Within moments, Shuichi felt the tip of his dick ram into Reol’s cervix, bringing his thrust to a halt and letting him know that her vagina was a little shallow. But Reol didn’t moan in pleasure or even grunt in pain as she felt the boy’s rod ram deep inside her. Instead, she just kept focusing on building the crossbow while the entrance of her womb formed a ring around the tip of Shuihi’s cock.

“S-seriously?” Shuichi gasped as he held himself still and Reol’s soft ponytails rested against his stomach. “Aren’t you feeling… any of this?”

“Of course I am. It’s just that I’ve built this crossbow under far harsher conditions. I haven’t even been poisoned yet,” the naked girl replied casually. “You’re almost out of time, by the way, so if you’re going to ‘distract’ me, you better do it now.”

Starting to panic, Shuichi began to thrust into Reol and fucked her using every skill he had gathered during his 4 days’ worth of sexual experience. He tried to find her sweet spots, but that was nearly impossible without any verbal or physical reactions from her. He tried to grope her breasts and kiss her sweet mouth, but that only slowed her down because it limited the movements of her arms. Deciding to try something new, Shuichi picked up one of her legs and draped it over his shoulder and used that as leverage to thrust into her tight box even harder and faster. He hoped that the unique angle would help excite the girl as well, but her face retained is calm demeanor throughout. She was the complete opposite of Shuichi in almost every way, the who was sweaty, panting, and almost delirious with pleasure as he fucked himself senseless with the former assassin’s body.

“And… done.” Reol calmly snapped the last piece of the crossbow into place, pulled back the drawstring, and placed one of her arrows into position. “It looks like Mr. Pillow is about to take the long sleep after all.”

Shuichi tried to stop the woman from turning around, but her legs were shockingly powerful, and she was able to swing Shuichi around even with his cock still buried deep inside her. Now facing her target, she took her time lining up her shot and making sure that she wouldn’t miss even with the turbulence Shuichi was causing.

“This isn’t good!” Shuichi thought to himself, panicking even more now. “I mean, this is just a game, so it’s not all that bad, but still… there has to be something I can do to stop her!”

Shuichi’s mind raced at a million miles an hour as he watched Reol’s finger slowly inch towards the trigger and start to pull down.

“Y-y… you’re beautiful!” Shuichi suddenly blurted out.

“Ah!” Reol, seemingly taken by surprise, gasped a she felt her body suddenly shake. Her grip on the crossbow suddenly loosened and she ended up pulling the trigger on accident, causing the arrow to embed itself into the wall, missing Mr. Pillow entirely.

“Did… did you…” Shuichi finally stopped his thrusting and looked on in amazement. “Did you just miss?”

“I-I just sneezed, that’s all,” Reol replied, trying to keep her composure as she reached for another arrow. “But this time… that won’t happen!”

The ex-assassin loaded the second arrow and took aim once more as Shuichi began thrusting again.

“Your hair… it smells so good,” Shuichi said as she caressed the back of her neck with his hand. “I wish I could be with you all day, just so I wouldn’t have to miss your wonderful scent.”

“Ah, aaah!” Reol didn’t so much gasp now as she gave a full-throated moan, her face blushing bright red as her hands shook. She still tried again to shoot the pillow, but the arrow was off its mark.

“Y-you missed again!” Shuichi said in astonishment.

“Th-that was… just a fluke… and I have more a-arrows… anyways…” Reol stammered. “I… I’m not going to fail… no matter what you say! D-don’t you dare f-fucking stop me!”

“Are… are you okay, Reol?” Shuichi asked, turning the girl around on his cock so that she had to face him. “You seem a little flustered.”

“D-do you want to die?” Reol gave him another **** glare, but this time her face was almost as red as a tomato. And, unlike before, Shuichi didn’t feel the least bit scared as she glared at him.

“Heh, never mind. There’s nothing wrong with you at all,” Shuichi said with a smile as he continued to fuck the blushing girl. “You’re just a beautiful woman who looks even more incredible when you’re embarrassed~”

“Gaaah!” The pace of Reol’s breathing was finally beginning to increase, and Shuichi could see and feel her body start to react to his movements as well. Her walls squeezed harder when he thrust, her hips twisted when he played with her clit, and her torso shivered when he ran his hands along her smooth sides.

“You’re… one of the most amazing women I’ve ever met!” Shuichi continued, encouraged by the feedback he was getting. “I-I chose to hire you today… because when I saw you, I couldn’t take my eyes off you! You were so pretty and sexy that… I knew instantly that I had to have you!”

“Aaah! W-what are you doing to me, you bastard?” By the, Reol had lost her grip on her crossbow entirely and had dropped it onto the floor. Her moans joined Shuichi’s in echoing through out the hotel room with every thrust, and he could feel her juices finally start to coat his cock as he pounded into her. “I… I’ve never… felt this way before!”

“Th-that’s a shame… a girl as wonderful as you… deserves to feel this good every day!” Shuichi said as he groped her soft breasts once more. “You’re an amazing person, and you deserve to be happy… and I wish I could… help you feel that way… every day!”

“L-liar!” Reol grit her teeth as she tried her best to take back control of her body. That seemed to be beyond even her abilities, however, as it no longer seemed to be listening to her. The feeling of Shuichi’s groin slapping against her clit, the way her walls were stretched to accommodate him, to the loving caresses he gave her body all seemed to feel ten times better than normal. “I… I don’t deserve… anything like that! I-I’m… I’m…”

“No, you’re not! That’s… not you anymore! You said that yourself!” Shuichi insisted before kissing her on the lips. “Now… you’re just the amazing woman… who was kind enough… to let me touch her!”

“You… motherfucker…” Reol swore as she griped onto Shuichi’s back, her legs starting to feel weak underneath her. “Why are you… being so nice?”

“How… could I not be?” Shuichi asked, his hands now on the brunette’s petite ass to help drive his cock even harder into her. “Your hair is perfect… your face is so cute… your breasts are amazingly soft… and your whole body… your whole body just feels so good!”

Shuichi punctuated his compliments with a particularly powerful thrust, causing Reol to arch her back as she felt herself unexpectedly hurtling towards an orgasm.

“Th-thank you so much for letting me do this! I promise, I’ll never forget you!” Shuichi groaned into her ear as he felt his balls start to tighten. “I’ll never forget the way your pussy made me feel… the way your body hypnotized me… or taste of your cute lips!”

Those last compliments seemed to be the last straw for Reol’s legs, as they gave out from underneath her, but she did not fall to the ground. Instead, Shuichi kept holding her in the air, bouncing her up and down on his groin and impressing even himself with his stamina. He held Reol closely against his body as he kept fucking her, kissing her moaning face again and again until, finally, they both came at once.

The explosion of juices was intense for Shuichi, who struggled to stand up straight as he felt wad after wad of thick semen fire out the end of his cock directly into her womb as it pressed up against her cervix. But, while his orgasm may have been explosive, it was nothing compared to what Reol was feeling. He watched in amazement as the confident assassin’s eyes rolled back in her head, her body writhe and shake without purpose, and her tongue loll out of her mouth to drool onto her chin. And while Shuichi’s orgasm was about a minute long of pumping her full of his thick seed, hers didn’t seem to end. Instead, her legs just wrapped around Shuichi and kept trying to thrust herself onto his shaft as she spayed juices all over the base of his cock and his groin.

But, after seven whole minutes of moaning and writhing, she finally came down from her high – at which point Shuichi collapsed exhausted onto the bed.

“L-looks like… Mr. Pillow… gets to live for another day,” Shuichi joked as he caught his breath, but Reol didn’t seem to be laugh. “Is, uh… is something wrong?”

“I’m… not sure…” Reol replied, seemingly unable to look Shuichi in the eye. “I’ve… never done that before.”

“What? You mean, orgasm?” the office boy asked in shock as he felt his dick slowly deflate inside her.

“Well, it… never seemed necessary to either of my job, so… I just never learned how,” replied, a bashful look returning to her face. “Besides, it’s an escorts job to make their client feel good, not the other way around.”

“Maybe, but I think you may find you’ll have more customers if you at least pretend to enjoy it,” Shuichi suggested.

“If you say so…” Reol replied, Shuichi’s thick cum now dripping out ono the bedsheets. “Say… did you… mean everything that you just said about me?”

“Of course I did!” Shuichi answered, taking Reol aback with his conviction. “What, haven’t other clients told you the same things? You’re a very stunning woman.”

“N-no, they haven’t.” Reol’s face lit up like a tomato once more. “In fact, most of my clients are completely silent when they have sex with me.”

“Well… as cute as you are, you can be pretty scary too,” Shuichi admitted, eliciting another **** glare from the brunette.

“Do you want to d-,” Reol began to say, only to catch herself at the last second. “Oh… I think I see what you mean. I guess maybe this job isn’t as easy as I originally thought it would be after all.”

“Heh, I guess not,” Shuichi laughed as he moved to clean himself up a little. “But I’m sure you’ll do better if you’re just a little bit more friendly with your customers. Or, if you don’t want to do that… maybe you could use your attitude as part of your draw?”

“What?’ Reol gave Shuichi a very confused look. “I thought you just said that my attitude was what’s keeping customers away.”

“Y-yeah, I know, but that doesn’t mean you still can’t utilize it,” Shuichi stammered. “I-if you do end up advertising yourself with your Ultimate Talent, acting disaffected might actually attract clients instead. Like, instead of saying things like ‘I don’t care’, you could say stuff ‘I dare you to try and make me cum’. I bet a challenge like that would cause boys to come for miles to try and ‘break’ the lovely Ultimate Assassin.”

“Hmm, that might work… but I think your Mr. Pillow idea is going to have to be shelved either way.” Reol pointed to where the two arrows had embedded themselves in the hotel wall. “Too much collateral damage.”

“Oops. I guess I didn’t think that far ahead.” Shuichi blushed, clearly embarrassed. “Don’t worry, I’ll pay for that.”

“… thanks,” Reol replied, giving Shuichi another one of her firsts in the process.

Fifteen minutes later, but still about thirty minutes before his two-hour deadline, Shuichi found himself freshly showered and putting his business suit back on as Reol finished her own shower. Just as he finished adjusting his tie, Reol finally exited the bathroom, naked and dripping head to toe in water as she used a towel to dry out her long hair. Even though they had just had sex, Shuichi couldn’t help but blush at the shameless way she put her body on display.

“So, I suppose you’ll be going home now?” Reol asked as she carefully rebound her ponytails.

“Yeah… I’ve got work tomorrow that I need to get ready for, and I’m sure you’ve got more clients to see.” Shuichi slipped his shoes back on and made sure they were tied tight.

“I guess so...” Reol watched with an almost sad look on her face as the office boy headed towards the door. “Wait, hold on a second! Before you go… what’s your name?”

“Uh… Shuichi. Shuichi Saihara,” he answered against his better judgement.

“Well, Shuichi, I was wondering… would you, perhaps, like to meet up again sometime?” Reol blushed and bashfully played with her hair as she spoke. “And not as escort and client either. Just as… us?”

Shuichi turned back around to face the girl and saw just a dash of vulnerability behind her threatening red eyes.

“Uh… sure, I can probably find time for that,” Shuichi replied, giving in to her sweet face. He then took out another piece of paper and wrote his phone number down on it for Reol to have. “I’m usually free on the weekend, but we can figure something else out over the phone if that doesn’t work for you.”

“Alright, I’ll let you know if I ever want to… hang out,” Reol replied, not-so-subtly hiding her blushing face behind the paper as she took it. “And… thanks for choosing me today.”

“It was my pleasure.” Shuichi picked up his suitcase back up and made his way to the door again. “I’ll see you around, okay?”

Reol gave Shuichi genuine smile and waved as he left the room. The office boy only made it a few steps outside, however, before he practically collapsed into one of the hallway walls as his anxiety finally became overwhelming.

“Did… did I seriously just agree to spend time with a dangerous ex-assassin escort… because I think she’s pretty?” Shuichi asked himself as the sheer absurdity of his situation began to hit him like a ton of bricks. “What am I getting myself into?”