Hanzo was unable to believe the lady luck bestowed him with the chance of sharing drinks with such beauty.
Sitting beside him was the lady he met just some moments ago and now they were already conversing comfortably enough for Hanzo to throw some random jokes here and there.
'She's one hell of a woman...' Glancing at the lady, Hanzo couldn't help but gulp the wine resting in his hand as he savored the scenery his eyes were greeted with.
Long auburn hair that was allowed to flow down her shoulder, was complimented by her addictive dark brown eyes. Her face was small which went perfectly with her slim yet tall frame. However, what betrayed her petite figure was the two ample meat buns over her chest, which no man could resist ogling at.
Her juicy thighs were peeking out of her one-piece dress as the lady sat with her left leg overlapped on another. Not to talk about those heavy cushions which made Hanzo quite envious of the stool she was acquiring.
There were several men who were glancing at her and some even tried offering her a drink, despite the glare Hanzo directed, however, the lady kindly refused all of them and kept Hanzo's company.
"I am not sure about the reason but I am thankful that you decided to remain by my side. "
Hanzo thanked the woman with his tone hanging between excitement and gratitude.
This woman was oozing with such charm that Hanzo could spend fortunes after. Such elegant posture yet sexy body...indeed something extremely dangerous to wander with. Read complete version only at novel~fire~net
"Haha, you flatter me. Not like I am here for any fancy drinks or sugary words. I just desired to have a comfortable conversation." Her melodies voice informed me why she kept on rejecting those young horses when she had a mature bull by her side.
Hanzo suddenly found his breath stuck in his throat when the woman, brought her hand to his thigh and continued, "And I couldn't have asked for more."
It was nothing but just a mere touch of recognition that she meant what she said and given how many women Hanzo had dated before, he shouldn't have panicked .
But...just her mere touch was able to build the heat of arousal in him and make his shaft bulge in his pants.
'Oh no...' His size was unnatural for an Asian man and considering how he wasn't wearing any underwear made his bulge look even more vivid.
His eyes drifted toward hers, and surely she was looking at his shaft with her right brow elevated.
"Ho~" The woman just giggled before removing her hand and taking a sip of her drink.
Hanzo coughed slightly but didn't turn away. If she wasn't uncomfortable seeing his bulge, then as a man, why should he?
"I am Sayuri by the way. Asuza Sayuri." The woman finally announced her name but Hanzo was so dazed that he didn't follow for the first five seconds.
"Ah...Hanzo. Arakwa Hanzo." Grabbing the hand she offered, Hanzo introduced himself.
Her hand was soft and warm enough to make him squeeze it a bit and enjoy the tenderness that only a high-quality woman could possess.
"Soft...isn't it?" Hearing the woman's teasing tone, which arrived because Hanzo kept on feeling her, might have made a young man flustered.
However, who was Hanzo? A player who has been in this game for ages.
"I have touched nothing better than this..." Hanzo's compliment was responded to with another short chuckle which made her bountiful asset shake a bit, much to his growing lust.
All of a sudden, the woman leaned in as she grabbed back his hand, and whispered in his ears,
"Well, there is something softer to touch in my body~"
Hanzo's breath hitched as he raised his brows and asked in the same tone, "And what it would be?"
Sayuri gave him a smile which Hanzo naturally was quite familiar with.
He allowed her to move his hand as the young woman brought it under the table and first swatted her dress out of the way and pressed his hand on her thigh.
"Something ~" Sayuri grinned as she left his hand on that spot and went to grab her wine glass.
Her body felt smooth and hot enough for him to remain still for even a moment. He no longer felt uncomfortable hiding his bulge since her softness was enough to bring orgasm.
However, who Hanzo was? A regular playboy? No, of course not.
He not only fondled her thigh but went a little deeper and began rubbing her skin like he owned her.
His experience has taught him enough to know that this woman was interested in him, or at the very least, in his money, and for this chick, Hanzo was prepared to sacrifice his million-worth assets.
He didn't hold back and rubbed her smooth thigh back and forth, feeling the suppleness and enjoying the subtle moan she released in between.
Hanzo narrowed his gaze and decided to up his game.
"Ah..." Sayuri yelped suddenly upon feeling her secretive part being violated, however, the fact that she didn't remove his hand provided him enough courage to continue his venture in the depths of her heat.
Unlike him, she was wearing a thin fabric over her sizzling hot sex, which was inviting a man's touch.
Hanzo used his other hand to casually pour some drink for himself and sip on it while his right hand was engaged in caressing the female beside him.
His fingers went deeper and surprisingly...or maybe not, Sayuri parted her legs enough to allow his finger to reach the center of this heat.
"Ahmmm..." Sayuri mewled when his strong and hard finger brushed against her vagina, making her whole body jolt.
He scratched the pussy and felt the wetness dripping outside the fabric. His prick had already grown to its full length as he heard her gasping breath.
Her body stretched as her hand clutched the edge of the bar. The way her white skin began to turn red, exposed how excited the woman was.
"Wait..." Holding him by his wrist, much to Hanzo's dissatisfaction, Sayuri once again leaned in before whispering something that immediately elevated his mood.
"Take me to your room."
A/N:- What's brewing? See, I could have handled this differently, but who would reject some anonymous mature sex?