Black Lagoon: The Island of Lost Souls

9 - Cold Hearted Tension

(DISCLAIMER: Little bit of a lemon / intimacy scene shown here. If that isn't your cup of tea, then feel free to scroll past.)

KAJIWARA ESTATE
Emi's Bedroom

The blinds over the one large window into Emi Kajiwara's large, luxurious bedroom were slightly opened, letting small slivers of sunlight into the room as the morning sun settled above the landscape. As this happened, two figures lay on top of the queen sized bed in the middle of the room.

Laying directly on the bed was Emi Kajiwara, completely nude. Her milky white skin gleamed in the light as Cristian Miklos stood atop of her, swiftly thrusting into her. A grin teased on his lips as he moved his dominant hand forward, gripping one of Emi's soft breasts as she let out a moan. "Oh, yes... yes~" She cried out.

"I don't think the other men realize what they're missing out on.." Cristian said, his Romanian accent deep and fluid, "Because you're the best woman I've ever fucked."

Cristian would pick up the pace, her insides warming his manhood even more as he landed in and out, clapping sounds echoing through the room as Emi looked into Cristian's eyes, her own full of ecstasy and attraction. "Keep going... keep going!"

Cristian would grab Emi, turning her around so she'd plant her face into the pillows. He'd then grab her by the ass, and thrust faster and even harder. A quartet of muffled moans and cries came out of her, as her business partner aggressively made love to her.

"Dear.." Cristian would eventually mutter, his voice rumbling a little, "I think I'm going to come.."

Soon enough, Cristian would hit his climax, gritting his teeth as he shot out his seed. He would then slowly pull out, sitting back on the front of the bed as sweat trickled down his face and naked body.

Emi would then turn around to face him, her chest slowly rising up and down as she looked deeply into his eyes. Cristian would quickly reach down and wrap his arms around her, pulling her in for a long, indulgent kiss on the lips.

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"We're soon to depart for the island in a day or two, my dear Cristian." Emi said, her voice delightfully soft as she emerged from her bathroom, her body wrapped in a towel and her black hair now wet, as she'd just finished showering.

Cristian sat on the bed, putting on a pair of pants as he looked over at her and smiled. "I hope our team is strong enough to handle their security. You know, I can always bring in more armor if it's needed."

"Oh, don't worry, Cristian.." Emi said, strutting over to him and delicately tracing a finger down his chest, "I know exactly what I'm doing here. I'm more than just your regular aloof businesswoman." She'd grin.

"I'm very well aware." Cristian replied, his smile mirroring hers as he held her. "Aren't we supposed to be driving up to board our boat soon?"

"In exactly 5 hours, yes." Emi said, nodding her head. She would then grab another towel, using it to pat her hair dry as she walked over to her makeup table at sat down, Cristian watching her closely as she did so.

"Let's hope whoever you contacted is someone we can trust." He'd say now, his tone changing to a more serious one as he pulled on a dark blue button up shirt with long sleeves.

"Oh, don't worry.. the man I called has had connections with the Japanese underworld for several years.. he's actually one of the people that helped bring up my company to where it is today." Emi responded, running a brush through her silky hair. "He's supplied many criminals and gangsters with vehicles and weapons... he's a master of his craft."