Yes, he does. (Female Byakuya Togami)

“... I can’t believe that I’m doing this,” Shuichi said to himself as he sat in Byakuya’s car, the neon lights of the RLD passing by through the windows as they sat on the limo’s soft seats.

“I can,” Byakuya said smugly. “I knew that you wouldn’t be able to resist. In your position, it was the only smart decision to make.”

“Right, right… no other choice.” Even though it was quite warm and cozy in the limo, Shuichi still felt bone cold for some reason. “Now, to negotiate my, uh… services.”

“I’m feeling generous tonight, so… how about 10 million yen even, and I get to do whatever I want with you,” said Byakuya. “Nice and simple, so we won’t have to sweat the details.”

“Ten million!? That’s… wow…” Shuichi blushed, wondering if his body was really worth that much. “That’s a good price, but I’m not sure if it’s a good idea to let you do ‘anything’ you want.”

“What? Are you afraid that I might make you do something ‘gross’?” scoffed Byakuya. “Is that really what you’re worried about with that much money on the table? Well, if you’re that scared, I can let you back out onto the street right now if you’d like…”

“N-no! Don’t!” Shuichi said desperately. “I… I’ll agree.”

“Oh? So you see things my way now?” Byakuya smirked. “Well then, why don’t you prove it to me by apologizing.”

“I’m… sorry, Ms. Togami. I promise I’ll let you do whatever you want to me, no questions asked,” Shuichi said with his head held low.

“Hmm… I’m still not sure I believe you.” She lifted her foot off the ground and pointed it at Shuichi. “Kiss my boot, and maybe I’ll accept your apology.”

Shuichi winced, but ultimately did as he was told. His lips tasted faintly of dirt and asphalt as he brought them down for the kiss.

“There we go. Now was that so hard?” Byakuya asked as the limo came to a sudden stop. “Just in time too; it seems we’ve arrived.”

“Eh?” Shuichi looked out the window and saw the neon sign adorning one of the many seedy hotels in the Red Light District. “Wait, we’re going to be doing this here? Don’t you have, I don’t know… mansions or condos around town we could go to instead?”

“Yes, I do - but if you want the privilege of going to one of those places, you’re going to have to prove yourself worthy, just like everyone else,” Byakuya said as her driver parked the limo and opened the door for her. “Not to worry though; I vetted the place, and it is safe enough. Come, let’s go book a room.”

The driver returned to the limo and drove off as Shuichi and Byakuya stepped inside the hotel. It was not as dirty as Shuichi had initially feared, but there was still the unavoidable scent of sex that hung in the air despite all the fragrances and air fresheners they used. There were also quite a lot of sex workers going in and out as well, each accompanied by at least one, and sometimes multiple, male customers. Shuichi couldn’t help but feel like he stuck out as the finely dressed Byakuya confidently shepherded him to the front desk.

“Why, good evening, sir!” the sunny blonde receptionist greeted Shuichi. “Are you here for a room? Would you like a few hours, or the whole night?”

“Actually, I’m going to be the one paying. There’s no need to ask him anything,” Byakuya said, taking out more stacks of cash. “I’ll pay for the night, though I suspect we won’t be there that long. Oh, and be sure to give us a freshly cleaned room that has a fridge stocked with new bottles of water and wine.”

“Uh… you’re paying?” The woman looked at Shuichi and blinked in confusion. “Er, right! Whatever you say, ma’am!” She took Byakuya’s money and gave back the change. “Please, enjoy the stay, and know that if you damage or use anything in the room, you will be charged for it before you leave.”

“That is acceptable.” Byakuya took her room key and walked off suddenly. “Come along, now. If I’m paying this much for you, I don’t want to waste a second.”

“H-hey! Wait up!” Shuichi gasped and sprinted after her, eager for the chance to escape from the curious eyes that were now on him.

Shuichi was not surprised that the billionaire heiress chose to rent a luxury suite for the evening, but he was still shocked by how decadent it was. For starters, it was at least four times larger than his regular apartment in the bedroom alone, and it was equipped with two bathrooms, a jacuzzi, and a massive bed with a selection of mirrors that could be set up around it in case they wanted to view themselves having sex from different angles. In a way, it reminded him a lot of the room he had sex with Korekiyo in, only with much less fetish gear lying around.

Once they were inside, Byakuya wasted no time and went into the bathroom to freshen up as Shuichi waited nervously on the bed. Byakuya had ordered him to strip before she returned, and he found himself surprisingly reluctant to follow those instructions. It wasn’t so much the getting naked part, so much as it was waiting naked for her like he was some sort of present for her. He also wasn’t sure what to do while he waited, either, so he just nervously sat there with his hands over his groin. Then, after what felt like an eternity, Byakuya emerged wearing nothing but a bath towel wrapped around her chest.

“Alright, time to see exactly what I’m paying for. Move your hands.” Byakuya gripped Shuichi’s hands and moved them away from his groin. “Your size and shape are… adequate. Not too big to hurt, but also not too small to go unnoticed. I assume that Ms. Tojo was satisfied with this?”

“I’d, uh… rather not talk about that,” Shuichi said nervously.

“Oh? Most men wouldn’t hesitate to brag about something like that. Is it out of some sort of employee loyalty, or a strange sense of chivalry? Either way, those are admirable traits,” she replied. “Now, to examine the rest of you.”

Shuichi tried not to whimper as her hands ran up and down his body.

“Your muscle definition is punctuated, but not to the degree that strength is all you have. Hopefully, this means that you’re flexible and have the stamina to compensate.” She brought her face close and sniffed his face. “Your after-shower cologne is mediocre, but that’s to be expected. Open your mouth.”

Shuichi obeyed, and Byakuya sniffed. “Your dental hygiene is surprisingly good for someone of your status. Here, take this.” Byakuya held open Shuichi’s jaw and placed a mint on his tongue. It tasted sweet, not as good as Ruruka’s baked goodies, but still, he wouldn’t mind having some more. Once that was done, Byakuya leaned back and gave him a look over. “There; now you’re acceptable. I hope you’re ready, because this is not a privilege that I bestow upon many.”

“W-wait, hang on a moment!” Shuichi said, putting his hands up. “There’s something I need to ask first.”

“I’m not paying you to ask questions… but since I’m feeling extra generous today, I will grant you exactly one.” The blonde sat down in a chair across from Shuichi and crossed her legs, her pussy briefly flashing from underneath her towel. “Don’t waste it.”

“... what do you actually want to accomplish with this?” Shuichi asked. “Don’t get me wrong, I’m grateful for the money, but… I know enough about you to know you don’t spend money frivolously.”

“Interesting… well, I suppose there’s no point in hiding it since we’ve come this far,” she replied, uncrossing her legs. “Think of this as a sort of… very informal job interview. After seeing your performance today, I decided that you may be worth joining the Togami Conglomerate after all. But only if you are as good at taking orders and… keeping me happy.”

Shuichi winced at this revelation. Did this mean she expected him to have sex with her regularly as his boss? Would she make him do even more degrading acts? Or was this all just a lie to make herself seem even more superior to him?

“Oh, don’t look so surprised; I’m going to be taking over C.O. Inc. soon enough anyway, so I’ll be your boss one way or another,” said Togami. “Consider this a favor to you; most of your coworkers aren’t going to get such a golden opportunity to get into my good graces.”

“... if you take over.”

The towel-clad blonde cocked an eyebrow. “Excuse me?”

“I said, you’re only going to be my boss if you take over the company, and that is far from finalized.” Shuichi looked at the heiress with determination in his eyes. “If you truly want the company, then you’ll have to go through Ms. Tojo, and she lives to serve even those beneath her. If she thinks this merger isn't in the best interest of her employees, she'll fight tooth and nail. And if she does, she will win.”

“Tch! Such ignorance. My family hasn’t gained its reputation from failing to acquire small companies, no matter how arrogant they are.” Byakuya sneered at Shuichi for a moment before taking a deep breath. “But I’m not here to argue with you. I’m here to have a good time, and it’s about time you showed me one.”

With that, she finally removed her towel and dropped it to the floor. Her body was quite stunning; despite being the kind of person who undoubtedly only did things herself when she had to, her body was fit, her skin was smooth and almost silk-like, and she had barely any fat on her muscles. She wasn’t a bodybuilder or a model by any means, but she definitely had a personal trainer and a very strict skin and body care routine. A routine that clearly included her pubic hair, if her neatly trimmed blonde bush was anything to go by.

Shuichi found his eyes being drawn less to her privates, though, and more towards her soft chest. When he first met Byakuya, he was convinced that she must have been using padding or some sort of push-up bra, but no, she seemed to be entirely natural. Her nipples were also quite large and inverted as well, something Shuichi had never seen in-person before, but he couldn’t help but admit that they looked quite good on her.

“Now, to set some ground rules. Don’t worry; I know you’re not the smartest, so I’ll keep the list short.” The blonde stood up and pushed Shuichi onto his back on the bed. “Only refer to me as Ms. Togami or ‘Mistress’, do whatever I say when I say it, and you need to do everything you can to make me feel good. If you break any of these rules, or if I am in any way unsatisfied, I’ll be leaving without paying. Understood?”

“Yes, ma’am. Whatever you say, Ms. Togami,” Shuichi said obediently - his face calm, but beginning to sweat.

“Good - because I plan on testing each and every one of your skills tonight. Starting with your oral ones.” Byakuya crawled over Shuichi’s body, her eyes glinting like a lion’s as she stared into his for a moment before she continued forward and straddled his face. The smell of her freshly-washed sex filled Shuichi’s nostrils as her pussy pressed into his lips. A royal kiss from a royal cunt.

“You’re, uh… a little heavy,” Shuichi pointed out, his voice muffled. “And it’s a little hard to breathe.”

“Consider this an endurance test, then,” she replied, her hips clasping hard around the side of Shuichi’s head. “Just use your tongue to make me feel good, and mind my clit. And if you so much as nibble on any part of me, this is over, got it?”

“Yes, ma’am,” Shuichi replied before extending his tongue. The flavor of her folds was strong, but not entirely unpleasant, and Shuichi got used to it the more he licked and the deeper he delved inside of her. Occasionally, his nose would rub against her clit, but he avoided actively focusing on it, lest she get upset with him.

“There we go…” Byakuya sighed as she let her body relax a little, sweat forming on her pale skin as her arousal slowly grew. “Your technique is… adequate. But I’ve still had far, far better.”

She rocked her hips against Shuichi’s face for a few moments before reaching over to the nearby nightstand and picking up her phone.

“Let’s see here… iron futures are down again… that new microchip company is doing quite well… another tech-focused bank collapsed, what a shocker…” Byakuya said as she idly scrolled.

“Mmmph!?” Shuichi mumbled, his tongue too deep in Byakuya’s snatch to form any coherent words.

“What? You weren’t expecting me to give you my undivided attention, were you?” Byakuya asked, adjusting herself a little. “Please. As if I could afford to take my attention off my job for too long. But you’re more than welcome to try and distract me if that’s what you really want.”

Shuichi gasped and gripped Byakuya’s soft ass cheeks firmly. Her grip on his face was tightening, and the feeling of claustrophobia was starting to set in. Still, he managed to calm himself and continue his licks, exploring each nook and cranny he could inside of her.

“It’d be good for you to memorize my shape,” Byakuya said idly as she read a news editorial. “It’ll come in hand for what comes later.”

Shuichi had never imagined that eating a woman out could be such a joyless experience. Her lack of consideration, the strain on his neck, and the constant pressure made it worse than a chore. But perhaps the part that irked Shuichi most of all was how she didn’t seem to be treating him as a person. He wasn’t even a chair or a piece of meat to her - he was just a sex toy to be idly used by her to get her rocks off, then tossed to the side.

“Come on, Shuichi… don’t panic now. Remember… why you’re doing this!” Shuichi thought to himself as he redoubled his efforts. He was going to earn this cash one way or another, even if it meant licking his tongue to exhaustion.

“Oh?” Byakuya shifted a little and raised her eyebrow. “It seems you’ve finally managed to find one of my sweet spots. How cute. Let’s see if you can keep that up.”

Sensing she was telling the truth, Shuichi closed his eyes and focused on the part of her that he just licked. Zeroing in on it, he gripped the heiress’s hips and licked as hard and as fast as he could, determined to finally get her to stop treating him as just a mild distraction.

“Gnngth…” Byakuya tried and failed to suppress a tremble that shook her whole body for a moment. “I see that what I’ve been told about you isn’t entirely exaggerated…. Determination… hard work… good with- ah, aaaah!”

Byakuya threw her head back as a vaginal orgasm suddenly hit her, breaking her stone-cold demeanor and throwing her off-balance. She had to catch herself on the headboard in front of her to stop her head from hitting it, and her legs squeezed against Shuichi’s head so hard that he felt like he was having a migraine for a moment.

“F-fuck…” Byakuya dropped her phone and put her hand over her mouth just in time to prevent herself from crying out even more in pleasure. “That was… that was…”

“Good?” Shuichi asked into her pussy.

“Hmph! Good… enough for now. ” Byakuya squeezed her thighs even harder around Shuichi’s head to punish his arrogance. “Now, let’s move on to the real thing, shall we? I should be more than well-lubed enough.”

Shuichi let out a sigh of relief as he was finally given a merciful taste of fresh air as she rolled off his body. After catching his breath, Shuichi sat up and took one of the many condoms that the hotel provided and carefully slipped it over his shaft.

“What are you doing?” Byakuya asked as she sat across from Shuichi. “Did I say that you could put that silly thing on?”

“Er, no, I just assumed that you would want to be extra safe considering, you know… who you are,” Shuichi explained nervously as his shaft pulsed within the rubber.

“You assumed quite poorly, then. Why in the world would I pay so much for you, only to use one of those?” Byakuya sneered. “If I wanted to insert some cold plastic into myself, I would have just used a sex toy. If you go to a 3 Michelin Star restaurant, you order a real steak, not a cheap plant substitute.”

“I see… well, you’re on birth control at least, right?” Shuichi asked tepidly.

“No, I’m not. It never agreed with me,” she replied curtly. “If you honestly believe that your suboptimal sperm has any chance of impregnating me, then you’re sorely mistaken. Male Togamis may be quite fertile, but women like me only exchange genes with the very best. So even if your seed somehow does take hold, you should at least take comfort in knowing you’ll have sired one of this world’s elite.”

“B-but-” Togami cut Shuichi off by gripping his shoulders and climbing on top of him, pinning him to the bed and pressing her hot sex against his condom-clad cock in the process.

“Do you not remember the strict conditions that I gave you before?” she asked, looking him in the eye. “You have to do whatever I say, remember? Or do you want me to leave you empty-handed?”

Shuichi winced frightfully. “I’m sorry, Ms. Togami. I forgot my place… you can do whatever you want with my body.”

“... that’s not good enough,” said the heiress.

“Huh?” Shuichi grunted.

“If you’re truly sorry, then you’ll need to show it to me.” The blonde sat back a little, allowing more space between herself, Shuichi, and his cock. “Take it off yourself, and throw it away as far as you can.”

Shuichi swallowed nervously and removed the condom, exposing his dick once again to the cool air of the hotel room.

“Now, line it up,” she ordered.

Shuichi did as she asked, gripping the base of his dick and gently lifting Byakuya up with his other hand. The tip of his cock against her sex almost steamed, their bodies were so hot.

“Now, apologize for putting that thing on without my permission, and thank me for giving you the chance - however small it may be - to join your bloodline to mine,” she commanded.

“I’m sorry, Ms. Togami,” Shuichi said, stopping to let out a strained grunt as his cock slipped past the heir’s labia and into her moist folds. “I should have at least asked before even thinking about doing something so shameful. The chance to knock up a beautiful woman like you is something that any rational man should jump at!”

“Hmph! And don’t you forget it!” Satisfied that her dominance had been established, Byakuya began to slowly move her hips. Her thrusts and grinds were surprisingly soft, making Shuichi think for a moment that she was starting out gentle with him. However, one look at the way her face was contorting told him the truth of the matter; this was just how she preferred things. However he felt was entirely secondary.

“Aaah… now this… is what I paid for,” Byakuya said with a content sigh. “Your girth wasn’t just for show, it seems. You’re filling me up just right, and your pulse… nngh! Feeling that alone was worth taking off the condom.”

“Aah… th-thank you,” Shuichi replied, trying not to grunt too loudly. “I’m glad my cock is… satisfactory.”

“Still… I wouldn’t put you at the top of the charts by any means,” she continued as she finally began to move, the folds of her pussy gently squeezing against his shaft as she bounced and grinded herself. “I find the idea that simply having a huge cock is all it takes to make a woman submissive… to be absurd to the greatest degree. As such, I have acquired a talent for hunting men with genitals about the same size as yours… and breaking them. And being who I am, there’s essentially no one who would turn me down. Celebrities, supermodels, athletes… no matter who they are, they all know it’s in their best interest to do as I say. ”

Her arousal now dripping down Shuichi’s shaft, she reached down with one hand to play with her clit as her other caressed her breast.

“Of course, I’m not a selfish lover, as you can tell. When people do what I tell them to, they get handsomely rewarded,” she said as her pace increased a little. “Not just money, but contracts, gifts, vacations, opportunities… I’ve never once been with someone who said that they regretted it.”

“Yeah… I doubt anyone would want to talk back if that’s what you’re offering,” Shuichi thought silently to himself.

“You know, if you wanted, this could be your new life,” Byakuya teased like she was offering a dog a treat. As she spoke, she leaned forward, making sure her tantalizing breasts were hanging directly over his face. “You’d be paid handsomely, of course; four times what you make now per week! Plus, you’d have the privilege of doing this with me almost every single day! Of course, I’d likely have to start using birth control if we did that… but perhaps if you were lucky, and you served me well enough, you may be given the honor of siring one of my children. Unofficially, of course. What do you say?”

“Me? Work for you as your… personal boy toy?” Shuichi grunted, one eye shut as he did his best to focus on subtly moving his hips to excite his blonde lover even more.

“Closer to just a toy, to be honest,” Togami replied with brutal honesty. “If I ask you to eat me out under my desk, you do it. If I pull you into the bathroom for a quickie, you drop your pants before I even ask you to. And every night, you’ll need to be by your phone, ready to come to me at a moment’s notice. And of course, each order would come with its own little paycheck to make it all worth it.”

“Wow… that sounds–” Shuichi said before being cut off.

“Magnificent? A dream come true? Paradise?” Byakuya groped one of her breasts tightly as a supremely smug smile appeared on her face. “And that’s not even the start of it. I’m connected with all sorts of powerful people in this city, and around the world–in both good and bad ways. How would you like to join me for a cocktail party in Bangkok, where I loan you to a famous actress for the night? Or say there’s a politician who won’t do as I ask, so I have you seduce his beautiful wife for the blackmail material–so you get to literally stick your dick in power. Perhaps I could even make Ms. Tojo your actual maid, once I convince her to work for me.”

Her hair was becoming messier as she increased the pace of her thrusts, seemingly more turned on by this fantasy she was explaining than the cock hilting inside of her again and again.

“See the world, have sex with beautiful women, see the machinations of power and money firsthand… and get paid handsomely while doing it!” Byakuya placed her hands around Shuichi’s throat and bounced so hard that the bed was finally starting to creak. “After working a boring, terrible job like yours for so long, it has to be pretty tempting~”

“I must admit… that kind of job… sounds like it would be paradise to most people!” Shuichi said, images of the lurid events she described flashing through his mind.

“More than just paradise! It would be far, far more than you ever deserved!” Byakuya’s pace suddenly wavered as it became clear that she was mere moments away from cumming. “Be mine, and you’ll never have to worry about anything ever again!”

It only took her a few more thrusts for Byakuya to finally send herself over the edge, clamping both her thighs and her hands as she became almost delirious with pleasure. The look on her face was almost comical as it twisted in unrestrained pleasure, and the fact that it was on someone who was normally so serious and authoritative only made it seem more absurd. Still, even then there was still no denying how beautiful she was, and the new layer of lustful sweat on her skin made her shine almost like an angel in this light.

“Aaah… congratulations, Mr. Saihara. I’ve officially been satisfied. Everything that Kirumi told me about your skills have clearly been underplayed.” Byakuya stood up off Shuichi’s cock and moved to start putting her clothes back on, starting with her bra. “I’ll arrange your cash payment shortly. I look forward to seeing you at my personal abode at 9 AM sharp tomorrow morning.”

“Yeah… wait, what was that?” Shuichi sat up and looked at Byakuya, confused. “Your place?”

“Of course; I’ve seen the place you live, and we are definitely going to have to do ‘business’ at my place until you can get someplace more… suitable,” said Byakuya. “A luxury condo at minimum.”

“Wait, wait, wait, hold on a moment,” Shuichi said, waving his hands in front of himself. “Who said that I was going to work for you?”

“Well… it’s obvious that you would, isn’t it?” Byakuya said, a look of annoyance on her face as she put her shirt on. “You just admitted that working for me as my toy would be paradise. At that point, why would you ever say ‘no’?”

“I said that it would be paradise to most people,” Shuichi pointed out. “But… as hard as my life can be, I’m not sure that I’d trade it in for a new one so easily. Giving up my home, my friends, my family… I’d need to at least think about it.”

“What’s there to possibly think about?” Byakuya said, so furious that she didn’t even finish the top few buttons of her shirt. “You join up with me, and all your problems go away! Can you even name one good reason why you should turn me down?”

“Uh, well…” Shuichi blushed and rubbed the back of his head. “For starters… you, uh… don’t actually seem to care that much about me, or how I feel. And I’ve learned that tends to lead to bad bosses.”

“Don’t care about how you feel? What are you-” Byakuya gasped as she looked down and noticed that Shuichi was still fully hard. “Wait… you mean, you didn’t orgasm during all that? Even at the end?”

“I mean, yes, that is true, but I was talking about in a more general–”

“No. It’s clear that you don’t want to be with me because you think I’m a bad lover. You think I’d get bored if you had sex with me every day, right? You don’t think I’m as good as that maid slut, is that it!?” Byakuya stomped her feet on the ground and gripped the top of her shirt. “Well, I’ll have you know that Togamis are the best at what they do, and that includes making love.”

She then tore her shirt back off, not caring if it burst buttons in the process, and threw both it and her bra off to the side.

“If I didn’t do things to your liking, then please, consider my previous orders rescinded,” the heiress said, pointing a determined finger at Shuichi. “Feel free to use my body however you wish. You can even call me degrading names, if that’s what you want.”

“N-no, no, don’t worry, I won’t be doing that,” said Shuichi. “But… are you sure about this? I’d hate to make you do something that you’re not comfortable with.”

“Is that the case? Well then… do you want to know something that would really make me feel uncomfortable?” She took another step forward and leaned down so she could be face-to-face with Shuichi. “Feeling inferior. Now, start using me for your personal relief before I change my mind about being satisfied.”

“Ah! Y-yes, ma’am!” Shuichi replied, finally stirred into action. Grabbing Byakuya by her soft hips, he laid her down on the bed beneath him and looked down at her.

“Well?” Byakuya said after a few moments. “Are you just going to keep staring at me, or are you going to get on with it?”

“I’m sorry, I’m just thinking about the best way to do this…” Shuichi said honestly. He was grateful for the opportunity to do this, but he didn’t want her to just lie there and let him use her like a doll. If he was going to make this truly enjoyable, he was going to have to get her as into this as he was. But how?

As Shuichi pondered this question, his eyes glanced down towards the heiress’s puffy inverted nipples, the pink slits staring back at him for a few moments before Shuichi was finally struck with inspiration.

With a firm but gentle hand, Shuichi reached down to gently massage Byakuya’s clit while his other hand gripped her left breast. Leaning forward, he brought his face down toward her nipple and locked his lips hard around it. Instantly, Byakuya’s back arched as she was taken completely by surprise.

“W-what in the world are you doing?” she gasped, her arousal currently gushing over Shuichi’s hand. “Is this some sort of… perverted oedipal play? Are you going to start calling me ‘mommy’ now too?”

“No… not unless you want that,” Shuichi replied, taking his mouth off for a moment. “I’m doing this because I thought your nipples might be sensitive - and it seems I was right. You really like it when I do this, don’t you?”

“Of course I do; I’m not an idiot. I know those are erogenous zones as well,” Byakuya snapped back. “But you’re wasting your time if you really think this is going to make me feel good. You’d be better off just eating me out again.”

“Maybe… but you said I could do whatever I wanted, right?” asked Shuichi.

Byakuya scoffed and rolled her eyes. “That I did, but unless you plan on gagging me too, you won’t stop me from criticizing you.”

“We’ll see about that,” Shuichi said before latching his mouth back onto her nipple. Byakuya winced and did her best to hold back her moans. Despite what she said before, she never paid much attention to her breasts before during sex or masturbation, but now she suddenly couldn’t focus on anything but them. She could have sworn she felt every individual taste bud on Shuichi’s tongue as it slowly circled around her areola before it began exploring the center. Carefully, his tongue worked its way down toward the center of her nipple, seemingly studying each texture it came across as Byakuya’s body grew hotter with each passing second.

“What the hell is he up to anyway? I know men can be into strange, perverted things, but most men would have still gotten bored with this by now” Byakuya thought to herself. “Wait a moment… is he planning to- ah, aaaah!”

The blonde felt her train of thought derailed with the force of a nuclear blast as Shuichi suddenly sucked on her nipple as hard as he could. She threw her head back and her back arched for a moment as a small orgasm shot through her body and her nipple finally exited its hiding place deep in her areola and into Shuichi’s mouth. Her teat was so hard afterward that it felt like a diamond against Shuichi’s tongue, and it was clearly so sensitive that Shuichi was certain he could have made Togami sign over her family’s company if he threatened to bite down on them.

“W-what… the… hell?” Byakuya panted, her hand in front of her mouth in a vain attempt to hide her heavy breathing and the shamefully slutty look on her face. “Did you seriously just… suck it out?”

“Of course I did. It seemed a little shy, but it’s just as beautiful as I imagined,” Shuichi said, deliberately stroking Togami’s ego. He was starting to worry himself a little with how much deeper ‘in character’ he was getting. “And you definitely seemed to enjoy it… or am I maybe making you feel too good?”

“As if… you’re good, but don’t think you can break me like an inexperienced schoolgirl,” Byakuya said forcefully. “I still don’t get why you’re doing this, though. Do you think my breasts look unseemly the way they usually are?”

“Not at all, my dear. I’m doing this because you told me I got to do whatever I wanted. And what I want… is to make you scream.” Shuichi then latched his mouth onto Byakuya’s other nipple and began sucking, this time managing to bring out her nipple in mere seconds instead of a few minutes like before.

What was left of Byakuya’s cool composure was rapidly melting, so Shuichi took this as his opportunity to strike. Keeping his mouth clamped tightly over Byakuya’s right teat, he groped her other breast hard with his spare hand and twisted her hard nipple between his fingers. Then, without missing a beat, he shifted himself to just the right angle to press his cock up against her sex. He had just been inside this crevice a short while ago, but this time it felt like it was practically on fire with arousal. Even just pressing the tip against her labia was enough to make Shuichi moan, which in turn aroused Byakuya even more as his voice hummed through her breast.

This heat wasn’t enough to make Shuichi hesitate for more than a moment, though. Gripping her by the hip, Shuichi pushed forward and entered into her moist cavern, making it all the way to the base in one swift movement. Byakuya could feel the impact shake her womb, flooding her mind with even more oxytocin and increasing her sensitivity even more.

“Gnh! So this… is the kind of sex that gets you off? I should have known,” Byakuya moaned, her mind foggy, almost like she was drunk. The fact that she couldn’t see very well without her glasses certainly didn’t help matters. “Rough, barbaric… like an animal. I should have known spending all your time fucking whores like you do… would give you tastes like this.”

“All it gave me was talent… and instincts… and some very good friends,” Shuichi replied before teasing Byakuya’s nipple with his teeth.

“Friends?! I don’t know what might be sadder… the thought that you believe that you can actually be friends with those you employ, or that it might actually be true,” Byakuya grunted, her words barely intelligible at this point. “But you aren’t wrong about… your techniques!”

The blonde heiress looked down and stared with squinted eyes at what Shuichi was doing with her body. “Men have tried to be rough with me before, but this is the first time where it hasn’t hurt. And what you’re doing with my breasts… aaaah! I… I never actually thought anyone would ever make me want to scream during sex before, but now…”

“Now, you can’t hold back, right?” Shuichi sucked on her nipple again, eliciting an even more powerful shout from Togami’s mouth. “You don’t have to hold back here, you know. The sounds of women moaning are pretty common around here.”

“I know, but… those women are whores… a-and I’m not the whore here,” Byakuya said defensively, her whole body tensing up. “Togamis don’t moan like simple whores! We’re sophisticated… disciplined… well bred- mmm, gnnnh!”

Byakuya was forced to bite her lip to avoid yet another scream as another orgasm ripped through her right as she said the word ‘bred’.

“If that’s actually true, then you won’t have to worry at all about losing your composure,” Shuichi said teasingly. “Unless, of course, you’re too afraid. I can back down still, if you’d like. You already got what you paid for, after all.”

“Tch.” Byakuya scowled and wrapped her legs hard around Shuichi’s waist. “That does it! I’ve had it with your insolence. I can take whatever you have to throw at me, so stop holding back and finish this! You have my word that I won’t complain.”

“As you wish, mistress,” Shuichi replied before doing just as she asked, thrusting even harder into her tight pussy and showing her sensitive nipples no mercy. Her legs only remained locked around his waist for a few minutes before they lost all semblance of strength, becoming more like jelly than limbs. Deciding to push things even further, Shuichi decided to find out just how flexible the heiress was, by pushing her legs so far back that her feet were up by her face.

Then, just to reinforce how far she’d fallen, Shuichi took one of her feet and gently licked it right next to her blushing red cheeks, overstimulating her to the point that what tiny bit of restraint she had left in her body fled. Her moans became full-on shouts, and she began to kiss and slobber over Shuichi’s lips without any care of how it might mess up her makeup, and her blurry vision seemed to dissolve completely into pure white pleasure. Shuichi had to admit that this new messy and unrestrained Byakuya was much more pleasant than the cool and restrained one, and he likely wouldn’t have minded slamming himself into her womb all night long.

However, Shuichi had his limits, and he felt himself rapidly approaching it ever since Byakuya let him do things his way. It was almost a miracle that he had lasted this long, but at long last, he found himself at the orgasm that had eluded him from when the heiress rode him earlier. He thought for a moment about pulling out at the last second, but Togami’s earlier orders stuck with him just enough to make him hilt inside of her instead. Pressing his cock right next to her cervix, he began to fire shot after shot of what felt like the thickest load he had ever produced right into her womb. The instant his hot seed splashed inside of her, Byakuya clearly had the strongest orgasm yet, perhaps of her entire life, as she kissed Shuichi again while her whole body tensed.

Then, before either of them knew it, they had both collapsed next to each other on the bed, panting.

“That… actually was pretty good. Better than it had any right to be, that’s for sure,” Byakuya thought to herself. “Shit, this feeling… did he actually make me ovulate? Bastard… still doesn’t have a chance. Still… I’m starting to think that he might be a good hire even regardless of my wager.”

She didn’t say anything, though, instead deciding to keep basking in her afterglow as she regained her strength. Shuichi, on the other hand, felt surprisingly empty after what they just did. Sure, he had a very powerful orgasm, and making Byakuya squirm like that was fun, but being on the other end of sex work somehow changed things. The fact that he did all that just to get cash to cover his own bad money decisions made it feel a bit hollow.

“All right… I am beginning to see why you might have thought what I did earlier was… less than adequate,” Byakuya said, finally breaking the silence of the room. “But as you can see, I was able to take it all wonderfully.”

“Yes… that you did,” Shuichi said, determinedly not pointing out how he folded her mind and body like pieces of paper. “I still haven’t changed my mind, though. I… don’t think I’d enjoy working for you. But still, thank you for the money… with that, I can finally get back on my feet without begging someone for a loan.”

“Hmph! Still so stubborn.” Byakuya sat up and put her glasses on before cleaning herself off with some tissues. With shocking speed, she seemed to be 100% presentable again before Shuichi could even move to stand up out of bed. “I won’t press the issue, though. You were good, but not nearly good enough for me to beg. You’ll cave eventually, though, and I will win my bet with Ms. Tojo.”

“Bet?” Shuichi sat up a little to look at Byakuya. “What bet?”

“Oh? You mean, she hasn’t told you?” A self-satisfied smirk appeared on the heiress’s face. “Ms. Tojo bet the company that I couldn’t convince you to leave CO Inc. for the Togami Conglomerate. A futile gesture considering that I will likely own CO either way, but it was still interesting enough to catch my attention. And I must say, even if I don’t end up winning, the bet has already proven itself more than worth making.”

“No way… she just… bet me like a trading card… without telling me?” Shuichi said to himself, his mind spiraling.

“Indeed she had,” Byakuya replied casually, not showing any concern for Shuichi’s obvious distress. “Now if you’ll excuse me, I must be going. Your money will be waiting for you when you arrive home in an unmarked briefcase. My men will put it directly in your apartment, so don’t worry about it being stolen.”

“That’s, uh, considerate of you, I guess.” Shuichi said nervously, slowly moving to clean himself up as well. “Thanks for the business.”

“Oh, and one more thing before I go.” Byakuya stopped at the door to the hotel room and pointedly turned to face Shuichi. “If you ever think your work will be more meaningful than this, then you’re wrong. If anything, this was the highlight of your career. What you do at that office is and will always be a pointless waste of time. At least in here, you aren’t boring me to death like in the boardroom.”

“...” Shuichi couldn’t bring himself to reply for a few seconds. “... Have a good night, Ms. Togami.”

“... You as well.” And with that, the blonde billionaire walked out the door and disappeared into the night.