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

He threw his head back and sighed as he entered her mouth, Micah in absolute heaven as she continued. His legs a little wider now to stabilize himself, he finally looked down just about the point that she brought her hand to the base of his cock and began jerking it while she continued to suck the tip. Bunni moaned and playfully batted her eyelashes. He could feel the vibration, he was on the verge when she pulled away, giggling as she slowed her hand.

The feeling passed, and she started up again, once again bringing Micah within a few seconds of climax only to stop, the tip of his penis now slick and red, looking as if it were seconds away from exploding. He reached his own hand to his cock to finish himself off, but she slapped it away.

“Nuh-uh,” Bunni told him as she brought her head in close and kissed the side of his shaft, eventually licking it from the base all the way to the tip and once again taking him in her mouth, this time looking up at Micah and briefly crossing her eyes, making another funny face as his member slid in and out of her mouth, to the back of her throat. She brought her head away again, a trail of spit connecting her lips to his cock.

She began jerking from the base once again, and stuck out her tongue, as if she were going to catch it all in her mouth. Once again, the urge came to him, but Bunni simply let go and brought her face in close to his penis, so it tapped against her forehead.

“Nuh-uh…” she said again, Micah going through a roller coaster of emotions, from wanting to laugh to wanting to grind his teeth at the pressure.

She brought her head up quickly and kissed the tip of his penis, and then playfully bit down on it. Looking back up at Micah, she wiggled her nose, her long ears flattening just a little.

Micah shook his head.

Goddamn, you’re hot, he thought as she slowly let his penis slip into her mouth, ballooning her cheeks as she did so. It wasn’t long before she was at it again, her hand at the base and now slick, the Plains Dweller bringing him a mere second away from climaxing before stopping, always knowing the exact moment that she should hold back.

It was uncanny, and for a moment he wondered if they were on some kind of mental link, or rather, that she had a mental link with his nether regions. Micah let out a deep breath as she ran her tongue from the underside of his cock all the way to the top. She did this again, and on the third round he felt his orgasm coming on. This time, she did nothing to stop it. He came, and as he did so Bunni continued to lick him from the base to the tip of his penis, making a mess of it, his jism splashed on her face, her hair, and to the floor.

He was breathless by the time he finished, Micah tense, his arms out wide, his legs barely able to keep him up.

“Holy shit,” he finally said as he looked down at Bunni, who started to clean herself up by wiping his cum away and licking her fingers.

“My turn…” she said gleefully. “Just let me finish up here.”

Chapter Twelve

Things moved quickly the next day, Micah not even pretending to process it all. His only goal, the only thing that he needed to make sure happened in the whole affair, was to follow the plan and keep his head down. He was now dressed in his monk uniform, all the others in their nun robes, even Bunni, her ears slicked back and somehow tucked into her bucket. They stood in a line as Ahmey walked in front of them, inspecting Micah and his team as if they were her actual guards.

It was a time to keep up appearances, a time where one false move could severely thwart their plans and leave them fatally exposed. Even if Micah and Bunni had had a little fun last night, everyone had a serious air about them now, none of the usual teasing tension between the Plains Dweller and the kitsune, the team laser focused on the events to come.

Nothing had changed about their plan, Soraya on the inside with Ahmey; Micah, Yuri, Bunni, and Liza would be on the outside of the High Council’s inner chamber, with the other security groups, of which there would be seven according to Ahmey. This meant they could be facing up to twenty-eight highly ranked and highly skilled elite monks and nuns.

Complicating matters even further was the way in which the security teams were grouped. Each of the eight members of the High Council were allowed to have one person with them, which was Soraya’s role in their plan. With four entrances to the inner chamber, that meant there would be mixed security teams at each entrance, each consisting of eight monks or nuns. While the numbers were a little weird to Micah, he understood the basics here: each door would have one member of the individual teams, so eight people in total per entrance, which was to prevent them from collaborating and force them all to hold each other accountable. If something happened inside, it would be their collective job to prevent entry into the inner chamber, or rush it, depending on the situation.

It was convoluted, and Micah didn’t understand how a setup like this would work, but he wasn’t the one that had designed it, and he assumed it had been devised after the last coup attempt. After all, with individual security teams divided up, it would be harder for them to do something like