GANTZ: Perks of the Job - 4 (Patreon)

Kei didn’t know where his newfound vigor was coming from. Maybe the GANTZ sphere granted him more benefits than just a tight suit and an arsenal of sick weapons. Or maybe he really was just that fucking horny.

With women like Sei and Reika, who could blame him? It was his responsibility, his duty, not just as a boyfriend but as a man, to rock their worlds.

So he had to push himself, to muster up all the stamina he had. He’d given Sei a decent taste, but now Reika demanded his attention. He could not disappoint her. Not when she was looking at him the way she was.

Big doe eyes, bright and shining, full of excitement and girlish glee. The little squeak she gave as he guided her onto her back stirred the beast in his soul, more ferocious than any monster they’d ever faced in the field. It was the monster all men carried, driven only by the insatiable hunger for sweet flesh. Lust coarse through Kei’s veins, bringing his blood to a frothing boil.

Reika lay beneath him on the sofa - and there was not a stitch of clothing to protect her pale, delicate body from him. Full creamy thighs gave way to the curve of her hips, then tapering inward to a slim waist and taut belly. Hers was delightfully flat and faintly toned - one small benefit of being under contract as an idol singer, obligated to maintain such a lovely figure. She’d kept to it well, even when fighting for the GANTZ sphere. But even sweeter were her breasts, so full and perfectly rounded. Reika’s bust wasn’t as impressive as Sei’s, but they graced the idol singer’s slender frame wonderfully.

Hard nipples poked up at him, demanding attention. The beast within stirred again - a man’s hunger. But what finally spurred Kei to act was the loveliest feature of all: Reika’s porcelain face… and her big, doe eyes.

His cock stirred, fully hard again - throbbing and still smeared with Sei’s juices. The woman herself was seated a short distance away, taking a cushioned chair for herself. Sei didn’t say a word, simply watching them with a deviously pleased smile.

Reika wanted her turn - and Sei wanted a show. Kei wouldn’t disappoint either of them.

The teenager drew his hands up Reika’s thighs, her hips, his thumbs brushing at the flanks of her flat tummy. His girlfriend squirmed under his touch, letting out a faint gasp. Her legs parted, letting him see the pink between them. Kei’s cock throbbed hard, wanting to feel the tightness of a woman again. The young man chose to taste of Reika’s body first.

 She was there, as willing as a woman could be, silently begging him with those bright eyes of hers. How could he deny her?

He dipped down, bringing his lips to her tummy. Reika gasped again, quickly breaking into a giggle - Kei smirked as he peppered kisses across her belly. One thing that Reika had over Sei - she was much more sensitive… and responsive.

As Reika’s fingers combed through his hair, Kei continued to shower affection upon her body. More kisses for her belly, even more trailing higher, his lips finding her breasts. Her giggles continued, rising in pitch and sometimes catching in her throat. Tiny gasps and sputtered words flowed from her lips soon after, little whimpers as Kei laid his claim a hundred times upon her nubile form.

“Oh!” She cried as his tongue swirled over a nipple. He closed his lips around the nub, sucking softly - then hard. He teased at it with his teeth, grazing just enough to make her shiver beneath him. In a small defiance, she slapped the top of his head. “Jerk! So impatient!”

Kei granted her mercy, resting his chin on the slope of her breast. He gave Reika a wolfish grin, all too pleased with himself at the blush across her cheeks.

“Can’t help it.” He grunted. “Not when you look the way you look.”

“He’s right.” Sei called out from her lonely seat. A glance her way revealed she was leaning back now, watching the young couple through glazed eyes. Lazy interest, but interest all the same. Her wicked smile grew as she focused on Reika in particular. “It’s a miracle we get any missions done with you running around in that tight suit.”

The idol singer gave an indignant scoff.

“Oh, shut up. You’re one to talk…” Reika shot back. Meanwhile, Kei’s roaming hands continued the work his mouth had started, feeling up her other breast. He watched her face as he did, enjoying the tiniest flashes of emotion across her features as his fingers played and pinched. Reika’s head fell back, her eyes fluttering. “That… that feels nice. Not so… not so rough…”

Kei shifted his body, turning his attention to Reika’s neck. His mouth went back to work, laying kisses upon her delicate skin. But his hands… they traveled back down. Between Reika’s legs. Thanks to his lips and tongue, he had the girl squirming and whimpering before his fingers even touched her. 

She let out a moan as his digits slid over her mound, teasing for a short time before parting her and slowly sliding in. She shivered beneath him, bucking slightly into his hand as another gasp tore through her throat. Her hands rose to his shoulders, his neck, clutching tightly at his body as he worked his fingers into her molten sex.

Were his mouth not busy upon Reika’s body, Kei would have smirked. He loved her little reactions, the helpless squirming, the gasps and whimpers that came so full of feeling. But most of all, he loved feeling her, loved touching her most intimate place. She was so tight, so wet, so hot between her lush thighs. Her sex was a furnace, but silky smooth, soft as velvet, and drenched in honey. 

When Kei decided Reika had had enough, he showed mercy again and pulled his fingers free. The idol singer let out a broken sigh, her body going slack upon the sofa. She breathed in steadily, her chest rising and falling - pale skin now flushed an even deeper pink.

The true beauty glistened upon his fingers. Slick fluid that coated the first two digits of his hand. Proof of how mad he’d driven this girl. The sweetest honey in the world.

Kei thought he might have a taste… until Sei knelt down beside the sofa. The teenager had been distracted - he hadn’t seen the older woman move. Sei took him by the wrist and drew the soaked fingers towards herself. With a wicked and playful shine in her eyes, she popped those fingers into her mouth. With a low, empathic moan, Sei sucked.

Kei watched with rapt attention, his cock swelling to an almost painful fullness. He felt Sei’s tongue slide over his fingers, gathering up every last bit of Reika’s arousal and gulping it down. All the while her eyes were locked with his, burning bright. Ever the temptress, that Sei.

Reika, having finally come to, was more scandalized than impressed.

She slapped Kei on his naked thigh, covering her face to hide a furious blush.

“You’re both such pervs!” She bemoaned.

It was all for show of course. The three of them had explored each other’s bodies too many times for Reika’s to be anything other than mock indignation. And her body, which he could still touch and feel, told the truth. So warm, so alive, so welcoming of Kei’s hands, his lips, his tongue. His cock.

Sei let Kei’s fingers pop free of her mouth, laughing heartily at the younger girl flat on her back. 

“Damn right I am.” Sei admitted without shame or hesitation. “If this job has taught me anything, it’s that you’ve gotta enjoy life. Live like it’s your last day on Earth. And fuck like you’re never gonna fuck again. Ain’t that right, stud?”

Sei ran a hand down Kei’s naked back, trailing down. Then, with devious eyes, gave his rear a firm spank. 

The slap resounded through the living room, followed by Sei’s cackling. Kei gave a small grunt, his buttocks stinging. He gave the woman a look, but nothing more. Just a little bit of fun. He’d let her have that.

But she wasn’t done yet. Next was Reika, looking between them both with wide eyes. Her lips parted to speak, as if she knew what was coming next. But Sei silenced the girl quickly… by mashing their mouths together. Reika let out a squeak, instantly swallowed up by the older woman. Then came the soft moaning, both women letting themselves get swept away by the passion of their kiss.

The liplock lasted for a few moments - long enough for Kei’s manhood to start twitching at the pleasing sight. Finally, Sei pulled away with a satisfied sigh, leaving Reika with a dazed look and slightly swollen lips. 

The older woman stood then and sauntered back to her seat - nice and slowly, too. For Kei’s benefit, clearly, allowing the young man to admire her full ass and hips shaking as she walked the short way. She plopped back onto the chair, kicking her long legs up onto the armrest.

Bedroom eyes and a devilish smirk thrown Kei’s way stoked that beastly hunger he held within. But Kei said nothing, only returning her words with an amused grin of his own. He turned his attention back to Reika. Back to her sweet, slender body.

Sei’s words might have been crude and bawdy, but they rang true. With a path so dangerous as his, Kei just couldn’t afford not to enjoy what life had to offer.

And right now, life was offering Reika. Reika and her tight, wet pussy.

Kei angled himself and pushed forward. His cockhead poked at her pink lips, sliding against her mound. A second push gave him purchase. He parted her and slid home.

Reika let out a lovely sound, shaking beneath him. But nothing was better than the feeling - the sensation of Reika’s womanhood, her soaking cunt engulfing him. Tightness and heat swallowing him up, smothering his cock, squeezing the life from his swollen length.

Kei grit his teeth as he sank deep, sliding his cock further and further into Reika’s sex. She clutched at him, moaning the whole way, nails digging into his back as their bodies pressed closer together. Sharing heat. Sharing love.

“Fuck!” Kei growled into Reika’s neck. “Never gonna get tired of this…”

He was buried within, all the way to the root. Her body responded in kind, the walls of her cunt fluttering around him, clenching tight. Unbearably, wonderfully tight.

Kei started to move - and Reika started to whimper. He shifted his body, working his hips in slow movements, letting the feeling of tight, wet cunt bathe his prick and stoke the heat in his belly. Reika’s breath caught in her throat as Kei pressed in. The teenager fought the urge to rut like mad.

But Sei called out then, having another idea in mind.

“Don’t go soft on me.” She demanded of Kei. Her words were dripping with lustful delight. “I want to see that pretty little thing screaming.”

He imagined it then, Reika’s face twisted in wild ecstasy, her mouth open in a primal wail. All because of him.

It was Reika herself who shook him from the fantasy. Only to open the path herself.

“Kei…” She whispered, reaching up to stroke his cheek. Her gaze locked with his, doe eyes offering sincerity and need. “Fuck me.”

As if Kei Kurono needed any convincing.