As you pinch her swollen nipple and work your fingers against her sensitive clit, Hiromi's whole body tenses up with pleasure. Her hips buck wildly against yours as she tries to find release from the agonizing need building inside her. She moans and gasps for air, her face contorting in ecstasy as the orgasm rips through her.
Her muscles spasm around your cock, milking it as her walls clamp down tightly on you. "Ahhh... Caine!"
i hold her up as i cum in her.
As you thrust deep inside Hiromi one last time and release your hot seed into her womb, she lets out a shuddering moan of satisfaction. Her pregnant belly jiggles with each spasm of her orgasm, making it easy to feel how tightly she's gripping you.
Her eyes roll back in her head and she bites down on her lower lip, trying to keep from screaming out too loudly.
"Akane it is then," Takahashi Hiromi said with a satisfied nod, her eyes shining with happiness as she looked down at their sleeping daughter. She leaned in closer to you and whispered, "You know, Akira... I think we're going to make quite the team." Her hand squeezed gently against yours, and for a moment, there was an almost palpable feeling of camaraderie between them.
"But first," she continued in a more businesslike tone, "we should get rid of any remaining threats... and find a way to legitimize our positions within the yakuza." Her expression turned serious as she contemplated the tasks ahead of them, but there was also a sense of determination and excitement that belied her concerns.
"What do you think?" she asked, meeting your gaze with hers once more.
""Not a team..." Akira said seriously, looking at the girl, and then smiling warmly, leaned closer to her and whispered. "You and I are family."
Takahashi Hiromi smiled warmly at your words, her gaze shifting to their sleeping daughter again before returning to you. "Family," she repeated thoughtfully, her voice soft with emotion. "I like the sound of that." She paused, considering the implications of what you'd said as she absently traced a pattern on the armrest between them with her fingertip.
"All right then," she finally said, her tone decisive once more. "Let's get started on making our little family strong and prosperous." She straightened up, her expression resolute, as if daring anyone to stand in their way.
With that, she rose gracefully to her feet, offering you a hand up as well.
When dawn breaks, Hiromi yawns widely and stretches her arms above her head, revealing her naked form once more. "Well," she says, rubbing the sleep from her eyes. "That was fun." She glances over at you, a small smile playing on her lips. "Maybe we'll do that again sometime."
Her pregnant belly jiggles as she walks over to one of the yakuza and slaps him lightly on the arm. "Come on,"
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she says, motioning for them all to leave. "We've got work to do." With a last look back at you, she turns and exits the room, her bodyguards falling into step behind her. The door closes with a soft click, leaving you alone in the silent aftermath of their wild karaoke session.
You sit down on the edge of the bed, feeling a bit drained from the experience but also oddly satisfied.
As you continue to control the mecha with ease, Lucy and Takeda join in the fray as well. Lucy uses her AK-47 to pick off stragglers from a safe distance while Takeda employs his martial arts training to take down commandos up close and personal. The trio work seamlessly together, forming a deadly team that even the deep state commandos struggle to break through.
The gunfight rages on for several minutes before finally beginning to die down. One by one, the commandos are either destroyed or surrender, leaving your apartment building in ruins around you. Finally, with a resounding clang, the mecha's fist connects with the remnants of your apartment door, smashing it open and allowing fresh air to flow in once more.
You climb out of the mecha and collapse onto the floor, exhausted but triumphant. Takeda helps Lucy to her feet as they both look at you with an expression of awe and respect. You couldn't have done it without them... or Hiromi, for that matter. As you all take stock of the damage and begin planning your next move, one thing is clear: your life will never be the same again.
"Get the President on the line. Tell him to send the goddamn army." I sip my beer.
As you await a response from the President, Takeda and Lucy watch you warily. They've seen your transformation from an ordinary man into a skilled mecha pilot firsthand, but they know that such power comes with great responsibility. The weight of the world now rests on your shoulders, and they're not sure if you can handle it.
Finally, after what seems like hours, the phone rings. You answer cautiously, half-expecting it to be some sort of trick. But it's the President himself, thanking you for your service and offering his support in this time of crisis. He assures you that he will send reinforcements as soon as possible.
With a sigh of relief, you hang up the phone and turn to face your two companions. There's a newfound respect in their eyes, but also an undercurrent of concern. They know that from here on out, nothing will ever be the same for any of them... and they're not sure if that's a good thing or a bad thing.