My Ninja Girl 4 by Gideon Caldwell (latest novels to read .TXT) 📕

his legs, and from there to his testicles, Micah naturally arching his back a little as she grazed her fingers against his inner thighs.

Here we go, he thought as the woman reached her hand under him and grabbed the front of his cock. She began stroking it while Micah arched backward, his hips hiked up. She moved on, down his thighs and to the soles of his feet, the woman telling him to flip the same time that Bunni’s massage therapist told her to turn around.

“Enjoying it?” Bunni asked, her voice quite relaxed now, as if she were drunk.

“I would say that, yes.”

Micah looked over at Bunni and saw the massage therapist running her hands down her breasts, and lightly drumming her fingers against the front of Bunni’s thighs. Seeing the other woman touch Bunni turned Micah on even more than he had expected, and as his own massage therapist placed her hand on his hard-on, he nearly flipped off the table, a spark of what he would later realize was industria zapping through him.

“This is nice,” Bunni said as her massage therapist continued to run her hands down her body while Micah’s therapist began jerking him off.

This can’t be a normal couples’ massage, he thought, a smirk taking shape on his face. Micah soon found himself on the verge of orgasm, the woman clearly an expert with her hand. Squeezing and twisting every time she came up, Micah finished with a grunt, the woman continuing to move her hand over his shaft as he writhed in orgasm. She used a warm towel to clean him up, and left Micah on the bed, the other massage therapist joining her as they exited the room.

“We’re not done yet,” Bunni practically purred.

“I wasn’t expecting that.”

“Couples’ massages can be nice,” she said as she began lightly touching herself. “Did you enjoy it?”

“Of course.”

“Good, I thought you might. She really had you going there. Mine almost had me going, but I told her not to. I figured I’d save it for you.”

“Good choice,” Micah said as he joined Bunni on her massage table. He parted her legs and buried his face into her sex, Bunni moaning as Micah lightly ran his tongue against her clit. She placed her hands on the back of his head and pushed him in even further, Micah letting her take control, Bunni eventually thrusting her hips forward as he continued, the two going at it like this for a few minutes.

He kept at it until he felt an erection again. He sat up, wiped his mouth, and began rubbing the tip of his penis against her. Bunni took charge yet again, her hand going to his cock and slipping him inside of her, everything wet but tight.

A flash at the door caught Micah’s attention.

Fwwit!

A stinging sensation cut across his shoulder, Micah thrown backward as an arc of blood sprayed onto Bunni’s chest and stomach. Micah hit the ground; Bunni rolled off the massage bed and leapt into action, going for her weapon.

Her assailant was too fast.

Nunchucks came forward and cracked the Plains Dweller across the head, another one hitting her in the shoulder, Bunni going down.

It all made sense now; Micah recognized their attacker as Kami, the kitsune in full ninja regalia, her weapon spinning at her sides. He placed a hand on his shoulder and pulled out the throwing star she’d tossed at him, Micah wincing as he dropped it to the ground.

Kami stepped toward Micah and Bunni came alive again, trying to take her legs out from beneath the kitsune. This resulted in Kami turning to kick the Plains Dweller several times while she was down. Kami then proceeded to beat her with the nunchucks, the sound of the weapon slapping against Bunni’s nude body enraging Micah.

Without a weapon, he was forced to rely on something that he had been training on yet had failed to accomplish. Everything was at stake now, and as Kami raised her nunchuck to hit Bunni again, she was shot backward into one of the room dividers.

He had done it. Micah had used industria to attack her.

With a flick of his wrist, the kitsune slammed into the ceiling. She was driven into the ground again, Micah completely taking control of her. He imagined a thousand-pound weight on her back, and as much as Kami tried to free herself, to push away from the floor, she was unable to do so.

Eventually, Bunni stirred, Micah with a Y-shaped vein bulging on the side of his head now as he continued to focus the weight on Kami. An idea came to him and he released his hold on her for just a moment, Kami finally able to press herself up. Micah used industria to slam her down again, this time focusing on her head, knocking the kitsune out cold.

“M-Micah?” Bunni asked as he came to her side.

“You’re… you’re okay,” he told her. “I took care of her for now.”

“Your shoulder…”

“It will heal,” he said, barely even noticing it at this point or the blood that had already dripped to the floor.

It pained him to look at the Plains Dweller, her face covered in welts as Bunni gritted her teeth. “Just give me a moment; make sure she stays down.”

Micah returned his focus to the kitsune, who was still out, shallow breaths indicating that she was still alive.

“How are we going to get her back to the monastery?” he asked.

“I haven’t thought that far ahead yet. Either way… Kami is our prisoner now.”

Chapter Seven

Micah felt incredibly thankful for the fact that Kami hadn’t killed the two massage therapists. She had put them to sleep somehow, likely through some kind of poison, but they still had pulses, and they were still breathing, giving Bunni and him the perfect time