When everything was ready, it was already nearly midnight.
Yuu Hoshimiya sat spread-eagled on the suite's sofa, holding a wine glass and watching the flickering neon lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.
Although the decision had been a bit hasty, it was still a memorable first time. After the female manager withdrew, Chianti decided to wash up thoroughly and dress up.
As for the change of clothes, everything had been prepared in the suite long ago.
Naturally, they were all prepared according to Yuu Hoshimiya's preferences.
Even an executive of the Organization couldn't escape the common ailment of women—showering slowly.
Yuu was already bored of the flickering neon lights and had started looking up at the stars in the clear night sky, yet she still hadn't come out.
Just as Yuu was planning to go in and shower with her, Chianti, now wearing normal makeup, finally opened the door and stepped out.
Her eyeshadow was still a bit heavy, but the overall feeling was much better than before.
She didn't have that crazy vibe anymore; instead, she looked more playful and energetic.
"Chianti, you really do understand me~"
Yuu Hoshimiya immediately pulled the orange-red short-haired beauty into his arms and spoke to her with fiery passion.
Besides the more natural makeup, Chianti had also changed into a very provocative outfit.
Her slender upper body only wore an oversized white shirt, while her long, thin legs were wrapped in thin, nude-colored silk stockings, creating a tempting contrast.
Facing Yuu's hot breath, Chianti still tried to maintain a cold and aloof front.
But her supple body, which had quietly tensed up, betrayed all her nervousness and unease to Yuu.
Suddenly, Chianti felt her body become light as Yuu lifted her into a princess carry. Her feet, wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, swung freely in the air as he walked.
Then she was carried to the bed and sat down, lying across the crook of his arm with her butt resting on his lap.
Yuu's left hand slid into her collar, gripping her two small but very elastic breasts through her bra, kneading them without restraint.
At this moment, Chianti's mind went blank. She kept her eyes closed, one hand hooked around Yuu's neck.
Her other hand instinctively pressed against the large hand kneading her chest, as waves of numbness made her breathing grow heavier.
Before she knew it, the white shirt was stripped off, and the bra was tossed onto the floor. Her two long-restrained "jade rabbits" bounded out happily.
Her snow-white peaks were topped with two deep red nipples, looking like two red cherries on a cream cake.
Immediately after, they were captured by a large hand and squeezed into various shapes.
The breasts were crystal clear; no matter how much force the hand applied, they would instantly return to their original shape once the pressure vanished.
Yuu firmly gripped the base of the mounds, rubbing and squeezing from the bottom up like milking a cow. He leaned his head down, taking a hardened nipple into his mouth and sucking gently.
Chianti felt like she was being hit by waves of electricity. While clutching Yuu tightly, she finally couldn't help but let out a moan.
Once the first moan of desire escaped, it could no longer be stopped.
Amidst her moaning, Chianti pressed her hands against Yuu's head and twisted her perky buttocks. Her whole body felt an unbearable itch, and bursts of moisture began to soak through her fresh panties.
Yuu's other hand wasn't idle either. After playing with her delicate feet wrapped in silk for a while, his hand moved up her calves, stroking her thighs through the fabric.
After a round of caressing and kissing, he pinned Chianti to the bed, his agile tongue expertly kissing every inch of her skin.
Yuu's hand had already reached into her panties.
Chianti bit her lip and clamped her legs shut, afraid that Yuu would discover how flooded she already was.
But it was too late.
The large hand pushed upward, pulling aside the panties and pressing firmly against her wet "small garden."
He flicked his middle finger against the slit in the middle, and a wet, sticky sensation traveled back to his fingertip.
"Chianti, why are you so sensitive? Just a moment and you're already this wet?"
As Yuu kissed her, his fingers pressed masterfully between her petals, like plucking a harp string, teasing her equally wet inner soul.
"Mmm..."
Chianti felt that any symbolic resistance was futile. A long-lost shuddering sensation spread through her body, and an abundant flow of fluid surged out uncontrollably.
Yuu's warm palm could completely cover her pink little garden, his fingers rubbing back and forth between her petals and her clitoris.
Under Yuu's touch, her sensitive body overflowed with juices, and waves of pleasure crashed against Chianti's nerves.
In a daze, the nude-colored stockings and the juice-soaked panties were slowly removed, and her legs were gently spread by Yuu.
She twisted and trembled, beginning to moan involuntarily.
"So beautiful!"
Yuu praised her sincerely. The small pink petals were made shiny by the coating of juices, parting slightly to reveal the writhing, inviting flesh inside.
The cessation of the caressing allowed Chianti to regain some clarity, only to find that Yuu was already naked, kneeling between her legs.
His powerful body was right before her eyes—muscular chest, sharp eight-pack abs—but it was the thick, hard weapon between his legs that completely exceeded her imagination.
"Ah! It's so big..."
A beast almost as thick as her wrist stood tall and proud. The tip looked like a peeled lychee, glowing red, with veins wrapping around the shaft, radiating a murderous aura.
"Do you like it?"
Yuu leaned down over Chianti, kissing her red lips, while his weapon intentionally rubbed against her wet petals.
The only answer he received was a series of inviting moans and a body that shuddered more and more.
Yuu used his hand to guide his weapon, rubbing it against her petals a few times. Looking into Chianti's hazy eyes, he asked softly, "May I?"
"Mmm!" came a very soft reply.
"Ah...!"
Chianti let out a sharp cry of desire as Yuu slowly entered her, her brow furrowing tight.
Her fingers gripped the bedsheets firmly, her slender eyebrows knitted together, and her sexy red lips parted slightly. As Yuu drove forward, she let out whimpers like a crying infant.
"Ah... Yuu... be gentle... it hurts..."
Tears welled in Chianti's eyes from the pain, but a relaxed smile appeared on her face.
Seeing her tears, Yuu's heart softened. He leaned down and kissed her tenderly.
Chianti closed her eyes slightly, slowly responding to Yuu's kiss, as if all the unease and anxiety in her heart vanished at that moment.
Yuu paused for a moment, waiting for the beauty beneath him to adapt.
Taking advantage of this gap, he grabbed one of Chianti's pale, delicate feet and held it to his chest, playing with it and kissing it while slowly attempting to move.
While he was busy, his phone suddenly rang.
Yuu saw that it was Gin calling. He immediately signaled Chianti to be quiet before pressing the answer button.
"What are you doing?" Gin's voice was cold and sharp.
Yuu answered honestly: "Fucking someone."
Gin found the answer bizarre and said in a displeased tone: "Are you following Chianti? Someone reported that she didn't return to the base after she went out."
"Brother Gin, I'm following her right now. I'm following her so closely that I'm almost... cough cough... Never mind for now, Chianti is looking over."
Yuu fabricated a reason on the fly.
After hearing that, Gin just hung up the phone.
"Yuu, what? Are you afraid Gin will find out you're on top of me?"
Chianti brushed back a strand of her red hair and winked at him playfully, looking incredibly seductive.
Yuu felt that these "bad women" were simply top-tier.
Her "bratty" appearance made him want to discipline her even more ruthlessly.
However, he said truthfully: "No, I usually prefer tall and curvaceous beauties. Being with you this time, I'm just afraid Gin will find out and mistake me for having a lolicon fetish."
Chianti: "..."
I was wrong. I shouldn't have spoken.
Seeing Chianti's face flushed with anger and shame, Yuu excitedly thrust his weapon deep into her body once more.
"Ah... be gentle..."
Although the massive weapon had completely stretched open her small garden, the thickness and length were still hard for her to handle.
Every impact made her feel as though her entire body was floating, bringing a shuddering sensation like nothing she had ever felt.
The already dazed Chianti began to forget all her troubles, feeling a supreme sense of fulfillment from being filled up.
With Yuu's small-scale movements, Chianti's body gradually relaxed and began to adapt to his thick weapon.
Based on the feedback of his senses, Yuu slowly increased his speed.
"Mmm... gentler... ah... don't... mmm..." Chianti moaned unconsciously.
"Chianti, do you like it? Does it feel good?" Yuu asked softly in her ear as he moved.
The question was too shameful; Chianti was too embarrassed to answer.
However, every thrust and rub from Yuu felt so good that she was completely immersed in the pleasure. In her daze, she answered instinctively.
"Mmm... I... like it... it feels so good..."
But halfway through, she couldn't continue. The pleasure grew stronger and stronger, like a tide about to explode from her body.
Yuu looked at the moaning Chianti and knew she was nearing her climax.
He knelt upright, grabbed both of Chianti's ankles, and spread them wide apart to maximize the opening of her garden. He then accelerated the speed of his thrusting.
The massive weapon was buried to the hilt, striking her deepest point every time, making the trembling of her garden send ripples through her entire body.
Chianti was slender, but as a Westerner, her "garden" was very deep. An ordinary-sized weapon could never reach this point or trigger this kind of internal writhing.
"Mmm... ah... Yuu... slower... I'm... I'm not going to make it..."
Chianti felt a sour, numbing sensation—a feeling that was completely foreign, yet incredibly strange and stimulating, carrying an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
Yuu gradually increased the pace, his thick weapon driving in and out. Every time he withdrew, he caused her small petals to turn outward.
Chianti's moans grew louder and sweeter.
"Are you going to come? Here it comes!"
Yuu matched Chianti's bodily reactions and launched a series of powerful movements, each one bringing out a flood of juices.
"Mmm-ah... Yuu... Yuu... ah...!"
With a "squelching" sound, a stream of fluid sprayed directly from Chianti's lower body.
"Ah... ah-ya... slow down..." Chianti's moaning became even more seductive.
Yuu didn't stop. Instead, he held her spread legs and continued to thrust powerfully, making Chianti squirt over and over again.
The exaggerated weapon made sounds of "Puji... Puji... Puji..." as it moved, accompanied by bursts of her spray.
Beneath Yuu, Chianti responded to his manipulations with shy, fiery passion, her body arching to meet every impact of his "Little Yuu" against her internal walls.
Wave after wave of thick, viscous juices and spray surged out together, flowing through her hot, smooth tunnel and down her jade-white thighs, soaking the sheets beneath her.
At this moment, Chianti had her brow slightly furrowed and her silver teeth clenched, looking both pained and in a state of supreme, sweet ecstasy.
Then her cherry lips opened wide, and a series of lustful, melodious cries burst forth.
Her long legs, which had been spread wide, scrambled to wrap around Yuu's waist, clamping him tightly between her thighs to restrict his movement.
She followed Yuu's rubbing and thrusting with uncontrollable surges of her own, meeting him move for move.
Suddenly, Chianti's pink-tinged body went rigid. Her white teeth bit deep into her red lip, and her arms wrapped tightly around Yuu's neck.
Her snow-white buttocks instinctively thrust upward with force, her soft, slender waist trembling incessantly as her "ecstasy cave" began to contract in waves.
She was already tight to begin with, but this contraction felt as if she were trying to snap Yuu's weapon in half, as she clung and wrapped around it tightly.
Then, her mouth opened wide. "Ah!" she cried out in a high-pitched, sweet moan. Her body went limp as a flood of thick, cream-like fluid surged from the depths of her garden, drenching Yuu.
Yuu was already being squeezed tightly, and the drenching of the hot fluid made his spine go numb as the tide began to rise within him.
After a dozen more thrusts, Yuu let out a muffled grunt, finally losing control.
Chianti was already in the middle of an intense climax, and Yuu's final thrusts made her whole body shake.
Her petite body gave another violent shudder. Her neck arched back, a delicate blush spreading across her skin as her entire frame vibrated.
Then her body went soft, and she leaned weakly against Yuu, a satisfied and joyous smile on her face as she reached a thorough peak.
Once Chianti slowly regained her calm, Yuu held her close to his chest and gently pulled the covers over her bare back.
Throughout the process, Chianti kept her eyes closed. Her cheeks were flushed, her forehead was damp with sweat, and a few strands of hair were stuck to her skin. She looked peaceful and lazy, as if she had already fallen into a deep sleep of total satisfaction.
Only her body would still give an occasional shudder in the afterglow of the climax.
Time passed second by second. Immersed in the afterglow, neither wanted to break the silence. Only Yuu's large hand occasionally stroked her white back gently.
Chianti was an empty woman—not just in her body, but in her soul.
After a night of Yuu's hard work, he had successfully filled both her body and her heart.
Because she had no deep, unshakable wish in her heart, Chianti was successfully contracted by him.
As the pink heart mark took shape, the fierce battle officially came to a close.
While Yuu was busy battling Chianti, Gin was in the United States, busy outwitting the FBI.
No one wants to die if they can avoid it.
Korn, knowing the Organization's ways all too well, was extremely cooperative after his arrest.
He knew that to survive, he had to rely on the FBI.
Unfortunately, as a sniper with a dull personality, he had no information to offer other than the real identities of the executives he had worked with.
And he couldn't reveal that list all at once; if he told them everything, he would lose his value.
The FBI wouldn't waste massive resources to protect him if he were useless.
So, Yuu Hoshimiya—the new member with whom he had almost no contact—was used as his "entry fee."
However, because Yuu had already revealed his identity to Jodie Starling in advance, it didn't cause him any trouble. Instead, it served to confirm that he had indeed been forced to join the Organization.
Gin was quite efficient. He didn't give Korn the chance to leak more intel. With the help of an internal mole, he blew up both Korn and his holding facility that same night.
With Korn dead, the "Red vs Black" collision finally came to an end.
After being busy for half a month, Yuu Hoshimiya was finally free once again.