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He was clearly deranged in more ways than one, a loose cannon, and his fashion sense was atrocious. Yet despite this... no, maybe precisely because of all this she found him rather irresistible.
Mr. Kitaniji was "out of the office" at the moment. Something about urgent business in the UG. She knew from experience that this sort of thing almost always took him at least an hour to handle. And thus the opportunity had presented itself. And he'd been all too willing to oblige. It'd been far too easy, too.
"How about it? I'll give you the chance to find the area under my curves..."
That had been all of three minutes ago.
They'd wasted no time getting to the couch. By now Sho's coat lay abandoned on the coffee table in the middle of the room. It was amusing to see him at work, to be honest. She'd figured him for the playful type, but how wrong she'd been.
"So what is it?"
"What's what?"
"The approximate area under your curves."
She could only stare at him in mild contempt. He'd taken what she said literally? He really was hopeless...
"You'll have to solve that one for yourself~" she teased, hoping that that answer would satisfy him.
"A challenge, eh? I like it!"
It was like she'd flipped a switch. If he'd seemed interested before, he was absolutely focused now. He wasted no time in getting rid of her undergarments, and before she knew it, his left hand was already halfway up her thigh while the other unceremoniously pulled up her skirt. A small gasp escaped her lips as he slowly slid a finger into her. He quickly followed it up with another before pulling out again.
"Is that all you've got, Sho?" she teased again. "I'd almost say you're zetta slow."
"And I'd say you should let a man work at his own pace." He pulled her skirt up a few more inches before unzipping his pants. "It wouldn't do to go in unprepared."
"I assure you that I can take anything you have to give."
"15.247 centimeters!"
"What the hell are you going on abou-" she let out another gasp as he thrusted into her, hard. Her whole body seemed to react, her long nails digging into his back painfully.
He pulled out a bit before repeating the motion, again and again. Konishi could only bite her lip to stop herself from crying out. She had to admit, as rough as he was, he was pretty good... She felt her back arch upwards as her whole body worked to lean into his thrusts as much as possible. He only increased his tempo, putting more into each thrust.
Konishi finally cried out - something that sounded vaguely like Sho's name - as she reached her peak. Sho followed a few moments afterwards (she remembered hearing something that sounded vaguely like "sum product" being yelled, but she must've been imagining things).
Two minutes later she was fully dressed again and straightening out the wrinkles in her skirt. She glanced over at Sho, who was still wearing a rather annoying self-satisfied smirk. "What?"
"On a rational number scale from 1 to 255, I'd give you a 50."
"..."
He was gone before a flower pot smashed into the wall he had just been leaning against.
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