"Sayuri …" he hissed through his teeth as she cupped his balls and started kneading them.

She didn't take away her gaze, and in fact, had raised an eyebrow challengingly. If it wasn't for the fact that she hadn't stopped her ferocious tongue and sucking movement, Kyle would swear she was smirking as well.

Clenching his jaw, he had no choice but to pick up the phone.

"Report," he said curtly, barely managing to say it properly without it being too breathless.

He didn't know what sort of insane willpower he had to be able to listen to everything without moaning or grunting, and even remember what was being said. The problem was, the longer he was on the phone, the more intense Sayuri was being.

Kyle had to give the occasional grunts to show to the other side that he was listening, and with each grunt, Sayuri would change techniques. Making him almost shout out from sheer pleasure.

The moment the call was over, he flung the phone aside and climaxed spectacularly deep into Sayuri's throat. She continued sucking and swallowing, taking everything that he was giving.

"You," Kyle said breathlessly, once the wave was over, "Are evil."

Sayuri smirked, licked her lips and gave a little kiss on the top of his c*ck before coming up on top of him. She kissed the top of his nose, her breasts pressed against his chest while her dripping wet core was just above his navel.

"It takes one to know one," she said cheekily, "So what did they say?"

"Donnie's making his move already," Kyle replied in her ear as he kissed her neck, then ran his tongue on her earlobe before sucking on it gently.

Sayuri moaned, rubbing herself onto Kyle.

She was starting to think, perhaps, her earlier move wasn't such a good idea. Kyle always returned the favour and now, with just these few moves, she was already melting. He knew her sensitive spots too well.

"A breakthrough as he actually called his Master," Kyle said, his hands caressing and kneading her butt with his fingers tantalizingly close to her core as he continued kissing her all over.

"Mmhm," Sayuri gasped as he licked another of her sensitive spot.

In one swift move, Kyle turned Sayuri lay beneath him. He brought her legs up onto his shoulders and plunged in deep into her wet core.

"Fuck Kyle," Sayuri cursed as usual, "That's so deep."

Kyle didn't move, but instead, leaned down and kissed her deeply, running his tongue all over inside her mouth.

Sayuri moaned in frustration, wanting desperately for Kyle to move inside of her.

But he didn't. All he did was leisurely deep kiss her as his hands caressed her sides, occasionally brushing her nipples and driving her crazy. In that position, she could not move her hips freely and so, she did the only thing she could.

She grabbed his hair and pulled it while clenching her core.

Kyle felt his c*ck being squeezed even tighter and he couldn't help but laugh a bit at her indignant face as he broke away from the kiss.

"You," Sayuri hissed, "Are …. "

Before she could finish cursing at him, he started to move his hips. He began thrusting into her hard and fast - just the way she liked it. To him, it was such a beautiful sight, to see her expression full of pleasure and how her breasts would bounce with each thrust.

Damn, but he could never get tired of this woman.

If it wasn't for the fact that she was so pro-active and open about everything, he would have started feeling guilty for always using her to satisfy his carnal desires. This wasn't him using her, however.

It was a mutual exchange.

Kyle managed to hold on until Sayuri climaxed before he let himself go. Feeling the way her insides clutched at him, sucking everything as he shot his seeds within her always felt better than just him climaxing first. It felt as if she was squeezing every last drop from him.

Sayuri brought her legs down from his shoulders as he withdrew from her. Seeing her core dripping with his seed made Kyle blink a bit. He didn't know why, but that sight turned him on even more.

He shook his head.

He was such a pervert.

Sayuri took his hand and said, "Let's take a shower together. It'll be faster that way."

Kyle smiled.

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Kyle contacted Shifu and let him know the latest news that they found out. So far, all investigations into the Ninja Clan had not born much fruit.

Partly because any 'bad' seedlings were kept as a shameful secret that no one would be rude enough to ask openly and partly because they weren't sure if Donnie was currently a ninja, a former ninja or never passed the ninja evaluation.

There were too many unknowns and they had a whole list of names. They did manage to narrow it down a little bit, since they knew approximate age and gender but it was still too vague. They weren't even sure if Donnie was on that list in the first place.

Even the sketch Sayuri drew of Donnie did not get any 'hits'.

However, with the Master's name, Kyle was hoping for some sort of breakthrough.

"Dad, this is Kyle," Kyle began the moment Shifu picked up the phone, "We got a lead on Donnie's Master. It isn't much, and I suspect it 's just a title, but perhaps you may recognise it?"

"Hmmm, what is it?"

"Ronin," Kyle said.

He heard the clatter of something dropping, and Mum Rheia's voice being surprised.

"Dad? Are you okay?" Kyle asked worriedly.

There was an audible sigh before Shifu answered, "I can't tell you much. Yes, Ronin is just a title. In fact, he's like the boogie-man of the Ninja Clan that has existed since the dawn of time."

"Huh?"