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Chapter 25

Katsuko's POV

"Kat?" Masato's voice called as he stepped inside the hotel room we were staying in before we headed home for Nagoya tomorrow.

"In the bathroom, be out in a second," I replied as I finished touching up my make-up. I quickly checked myself over and took a deep breath before I turned and opened the door.

"Hey baby, I missed- Holy mother of god." I watched as Masato's expression turned into one of a slacked jaw and wide eyes.

"Happy birthday, handsome." I gave him a sultry smile as I stood there, hands on hips in nothing but a light blue silk gown that was barely long enough to cover me. The ribbon was tied in a neat bow, with matching lace underwear underneath the thin material.

"Now it's a happy birthday, fuck, Kat, you look...wow."

Masato stood a long stride forward, one hand cupping my cheek, the other wrapping around my waist as he pulled me in and crashed his lips to mine.

He barely gave me time to catch a breath before he forced his tongue between my lips and had me melting against him as my arms wrapped around his waist. The feel of his hands and lips on me caused heat to radiate over my body and ignite that ache he always made me feel.

My breath faltered as he pulled his lips from mine, moving to my ear to take the lobe softly between his teeth, and his hand began exploring my body.

I mewled as his hand slid over the material, over my breast and gave it a firm squeeze as he bit at the crook of my neck. My body was already being sent into a frenzy as my nerves stood on end.

His hand moved to the ribbon, finding the end and pulling at it, causing it to come loose.

My skin felt as if it was on sweet, gentle fire as his hand connected with the skin of my stomach. He left soft caresses over my skin as his lips found mine once more as I moaned against them.

"Best birthday present ever." He mumbled against the skin of my jaw as he peppered kisses along my jaw.

His fingers grazed feather-like strokes over my skin as they moved to slide the silk over my shoulders and down my arms until it was a pool of blue silk on the floor beneath me.

"Shit, you even brought new underwear, Jesus Koneko. I love this color on you." He keened as he took a step back to admire the new set — a light blue plunge lightly padded bra, with matching lace tanga's.

"Well, I thought a special occasion called for something new," I smirked as I watched his eyes take in the sight and darken in lust.

I grabbed the fabric of the loose tank top he wore and pulled it over his head, revealing his subtly toned body underneath. My hand reached out, my fingers running over the slight grooves as I stepped forward and reconnected my lips to his. The feel of his skin was like silk as my fingers explored.

I thought by now I'd know every groove, bump or curve, but as my fingers touched, I felt just the slightest more definition.

"Been working out?"

"Well, when you sit there, sexually frustrated to the point it's painful, the gym helps." He chuckled against my lips before his teeth caught my bottom lip.

I flattened my palm against his chest and pushed him back against the wall behind him, moving my lips to his neck. "Well, I'm here now, so allow me."

My fingers fumbled with the belt and buttons on his jeans, undoing them as I attacked his neck with soft bites and kisses, leaving him to emit soft, approving hums.

My thumbs hooked in the band, pushing the fabric of his jeans and boxers down from his hips. My kisses lowered on his body until they were off, and I was on my knees.

One of my hands reached for his hard member as the other rested firmly on his ass, my mouth barely an inch from the tip.

"Kat, oh god, Kat, please." Groans distorted the plea as his head leaned back against the wall, and his fists clenched beside him. "I swear, Kat, please, you're killing me."

I smirked triumphantly as his beath staggered, his chest rising quicker and heavier as I inched just a little closer to the tip. I watched him through my lashes, watching as his jaw clenched.

"Kat, please, plea- oh fuck!" His words were cut off by a low growl as I flicked my tongue over the top, and I wrapped my lips around him.

Inch by inch, I took him in, teasing him, watching as he unraveled under my actions, hearing the grunts and growls of pleasure as I worked him like a perfectly played instrument.

His hands moved to my hair, taking a soft grip as he allowed himself to get lost in the feeling, and lowered his head to watch.

"Oh, fuck, you're too fucking good." He groaned as my hand moved in rhythm with my mouth, swirling my tongue around his tip.

He allowed me to continue for a minute or two more before he tugged at my hair, signaling for me to stop.

I stood myself up, feeling a little smug with myself as I noted the smallest layer of sweat already covering him and his harsh breaths.

"On your knees, upright, on the bed. Leave that underwear of yours on. Face the wall."

My breath hitched at his powerful words before I did as he asked, kneeling on the mattress.

I waited with bated breath, the anticipation tickling my skin as I felt the bed behind me shift.

His chest came flushed with my back as one arm wrapped around my waist, and the other took a soft hold of the base of my neck. "Tell me what you want, Koneko."

"It's your birthday; the choice is yours."

I heard a low growl come against my ear as his lips pressed at the spot under it that made me hum in approval.

"Oh, Koneko, you shouldn't have said that." He chuckled darkly as he dragged his palm across the skin of my stomach slowly. "I'm going to drive you as insane as you do me."