Kyle growled deep in his throat as he felt her soft, warm hands holding his erection and stroking it. She twirled her palm on the tip, letting it soak in the pre-cum that was leaking in abundance.

Kyle looked up at Sayuri, then grabbed the back of her thighs.

As if she had read his mind, Sayuri let go of his throbbing c*ck and wrapped her hands around his neck. In one synchronised movement, Kyle lifted her while she wrapped her legs around his waist.

His hard c*ck rubbed against her core as she pressed herself onto him, and he could feel how wet she was through the dampness of her pants.

They started kissing then, as he impatiently headed inside her apartment.

Not bothering to close the sliding doors of the balcony, Kyle went straight to the sofa and lay Sayuri down after breaking away from the kiss.

He lay on top of her, caressing her cheek softly and then started kissing her neck, chest, trailing kisses all the way down to her stomach. His hand slowly pulled down her pants, and his lips kissed every inch of her that was slowly being exposed.

Kyle had always wondered what it would be like, and whether he would actually be able to do so. Would he be repulsed by it?

Come to think of it, despite the numerous missions he had gone through - even with Samantha, he had never given oral s*x. It was always using the hands, then giving them the illusion that something more had happened.

Now, as he lay there, gazing at Sayuri's core, all his worries and thoughts went out the window.

Everything, from the sight, to the smell, was enticing him.

"Kyle …" Sayuri said breathlessly, getting more and more embarrassed at the way he was just staring at her most intimate place, unmoving.

She had been trained, yes, and she had been so caught up with the strong feelings she had for Kyle (and lust) that being active in this was only natural for her. Now, however, having the man that she loved inbetween her legs was a sight that affected her far more than she thought possible.

Then, she felt him caress her inner thigh before claiming her soft bud.

Since they were inside the apartment now, Sayuri didn't hold back anymore. The sounds that came out of her lips was something she didn't think possible as Kyle's tongue licked all over and was busy lapping all of the sweet nectar she was producing just for him.

The more sounds she made, the harder Kyle got, and he stuck his tongue deep into her sopping wet cave as he could, while his thumb played with the bud.

Sayuri was writhing on the sofa, her hands clutching the sides as the intense emotions filled her up. She was gasping, twitching while her cries of passion were getting louder and more high pitched.

Sayuri placed her hands over her mouth, too embarassed over the sounds she was making. However, she then heard Kyle saying, "Don't. I want to hear you."

He continued his meticulous onslaught on her core and she complied with his request. She did, however, try her best not to be too loud but when the wave hit her, she couldn't stop it.

Kyle grinned, taking everything she was giving greedily.

He could understand why now, that this was referred to as the 'sweet nectar'. Semen was rather sourish and took some time to get used to. Between giving a blowjob to a guy, and licking p*ssy, Kyle preferred the latter.

Once the wave was over, Kyle went up and kissed Sayuri's neck.

He could feel his hard-on just on top of her core, and he moved further up so that it would be in a safer position.

Sayuri took his head in her hands, and then kissed him passionately, running her tongue all over inside his mouth. His hands roamed over her naked skin, touching and caressing everywhere.

Sayuri moved further up a bit, and then started rubbing her extremely wet cave along the side of his raging hard-on.

Kyle growled, and he grabbed Sayuri's shoulders, saying, "Stop that!! It's hard enough controlling myself!"

Sayuri gave him a slow smile, wrapping her arms around him and rubbed herself even more on his c*ck, saying, "Who's asking you to control yourself?"

Sayuri kissed him, then whispered in his ear, "I want you inside of me so badly."

Kyle groaned, "Sayuri, you're going to be the death of me. I want that more than anything but I can't. I don't have a condom."

"It's okay," she said, "I'm on the pill."

Kyle was surprised.

He turned his head to stare at her, wanting to ask why she was on the pill when he realised just where his c*ck was positioned right now.

It was directly at her core, the tip of its head just at the entrance. His entire c*ck was already wet with his precum and her juices, lubricating it well. With just one push, he would enter that secret cave.

It took all of his willpower not to push in.

Sayuri smiled at how gentlemanly Kyle was being, despite the position they were in. She brought her legs up and wrapped it around his waist.

Kyle gulped, closing his eyes as he held himself back and let her do what she wanted. The sensation was so overwhelming and he clenched his jaw.

Seeing this, Sayuri smiled even more and pulled him closer to her with her legs. By doing so, the head of his c*ck slid right inside her tight, wet cave.

Kyle groaned and didn't need another invitation.

He thrust himself inside her in one swift motion, shock coursing through his entire body when he felt a slight barrier which he broke through easily before he could stop himself.

She winced a bit and he stared at her incredulously, eyes wide, "You're a virgin?!"