Erina(Food Wars!)

(Note: Here is some Vanilla.)

It was a freezing afternoon when Nakiri Erina entered the train station gate while pulling on her trolley. Her gaze swept across the bustling station. Several shops piqued her interest, but she wanted to head for the platform where everyone else from the Polar Star Dorm would be waiting as soon as possible.

Even in her thick frock coat, the temperature of today's winter was nibbling at her skin, but it was a pleasant kind of feeling. She swiveled to the side, making it easier to pass through oncoming foot traffic. Brightly colored signs along the walls displayed vacation spots and holiday advertisements. It was that time of the year again after all. Lots of people were travelling and finding time to reunite with their friends or family. Her mind drifted to a warm place just as she noticed a group of strangers talking, something about skiing. It was nostalgic.

She had been looking forward to this trip since she was contacted by Yoshino, who had gone around and invited the former dorm members to this trip. Erina seldom had chances to visit a small town's authentic inn by the mountains, so she jumped at the opportunity when she heard about it, for educational purposes of course. It wasn't like she only wanted to dive into those highly regarded, all-natural hot springs, which were rumored to have some sort of incredible healing properties for the skin, making it shine and flawless as a pearl. Of course not. After all, no one would know if these rumors were true unless she were to try them herself, right?

As she crossed the ticket gate and waited at the platform among the handful of travellers, she caught the sight of someone rushing towards her.

"Oiii, Nakiri!" Yukihira Soma appeared, running across the perfectly serene station with his chaotic, childlike glee.

"Yukihira," Erina spoke aloud almost instinctively as soon as her gaze landed on the red-headed troublemaker. He looked rather… different now. It hadn't been that long since they last saw each other, but so much of him had changed. If she strained hard enough, she could see more of Saibah-sama in him. However, once he stumbled towards her, that image immediately disappeared. "Why did you run all the way here? Didn't it occur to you that you might be bothering the people around you? More importantly, what's with all those boxes?" She pointed at the packages strewn together by a string he was holding in his hand. His own travelling bag was slung over his shoulder as he breathed in and out after that mad dash.

"Yo, Nakiri." He grinned as he chewed on what looked like dried kelp. "Been a while hasn't it? I've bought some stuff along the way since they looked great." Even though he looked taller and more mature now, his face still bore that same childish naivety and playfulness. Nevertheless, she found it quite endearing. "Want some?"

"No, thanks." She shook her head. 'Even after all this time, I don't think he'll ever change,' she grumbled in her head. "Where is everyone though?"

"Beats me. I haven't heard from them yet." He inserted his hands in his jacket's pocket before taking a short glance at her. "Say, Nakiri, something about you has changed."

She raised her brow. "What do you mean?"

He finished chewing then looked thoughtful for a moment. "Feels like you've really grown a lot."

"What strange things you say." Her eyes went back to the train tracks. A coating of snow had made the area around the crushed stones around the track look like sheets of froth.

Somehow, it felt strange standing with him at a place like this. They rarely hang out outside school after all.

Minutes passed with Yukihira interrupting her thoughts every so often by bugging her with offers to take a bite of the snacks he bought, or talking about his father and where he was currently at.

"Oh, wait a minute." He reached down and took out his phone. "It's from Tadakoro. Eh? Seems like she and the others aren't able to make it."

She felt a vibration from her pocket as well. Her eyes scanned the apologetic text written on the screen. "Hisako is… busy too…"

Dumbfounded, they looked at each other. A silence that she had no idea how to stop it until he raised a careless remark.

"Well, it looks like it's just going to be the two of us," Yukihira said casually as he put his phone back.

"Wait a minute, what did you just say?" Erina took a step back, having trouble processing that statement.

Somehow those words got her heart racing. Eh?? We're going to be alone? Her gaze dragged itself across Yukihira Soma's tall frame. Then suddenly, her ears were completely overwhelmed by the pounding that was going on in her chest.

Before she could collect herself entirely, a train's blaring horn sounded from the distance behind her. It was approaching their side of the tracks. Six seconds. Five seconds before it would slow down and stop right before them.

"But," she finally managed to say, "but don't you think we have to cancel this entire trip? The others have been looking forward to this too."

"It'd be such a waste though if we don't go ahead," he took a few steps forward and lined up to enter the incoming train before smiling and looking back at her. "We already bought the tickets, so why not just go ahead with it? Plus, as long as Nakiri is around, I'm sure it's going to be fun."

Her hold on the bag went limp. She tried to imagine it, them going to an onsen alone, just the two of them. The idea didn't bother her at all. In fact, she had the safe thought as him. If Yukihira Soma was with her, things were bound to become interesting.

She saw the luxurious bullet train in all its glossy white paint ground to a halt, crushing a part of the snow that was at the edge of the platform. People made their way to the entrance just as it opened wide to let passengers out.

Yukihira made a teasing grin at her. "What's it going to be, Nakiri?"

Who does he think he is? She frowned a little. She debated whether she wanted to go along with this. Why did Yukihira Soma always get her so worked up? She sighed and pulled her luggage forward. "Oh, alright!"

"Heh, so you do want to go with me on this trip." He snickered as he followed her inside.

"T-that's not it!" She stomped on her foot but froze right after when she noticed the glances that she drew. She blushed and tried to compose herself, making her way to another part of the carriage where there were less people.

The train ride was peaceful. There weren't a ton of people, so that might be the reason. The seats were comfy, the temperature was just right, and beyond the windows were a perfect snow-covered valley and lake. But Yukihira sat opposite her, and that alone was enough to make her fidget.

Do I actually have feelings for him? She leaned against her hand as her face drew close to the window, watching his happy-go-lucky expression from its reflection. But even if I did, he would never notice me.

By the time they arrived at the next station, she stopped looking and decided to just enjoy the trip instead.

As they got off at their station and set foot on the old dirt road, they took in the sight of the quaint rural town by the countryside. It was a charming area that had traditional Japanese-styled homes.

"Hmm…It should be this way." Yukihira turned in one direction.

"Eh? You know which route to take?" She was pleasantly surprised.

"Of course," he said, smiling. "I took the time to memorize the map."

"How dependable." She giggled, which got him staring at her oddly. "What is it?"

"Nothing." He quickly turned away and headed down the street. "Let's get going.

The inn was far away from the station, to her displeasure. She had to rely on Yukihira the entire time since he was more acquainted with this type of village. She couldn't help it since she had almost always ridden on the back seat of her family's car whenever she traveled.

Yukihira appeared just as excited as her when he saw the big wooden gate at the entrance.

Inside, they were welcomed by a group of courteous women wearing colorful kimonos. Seasoned professionals in their field, they knew exactly how to treat their guests, ushering them to the large complex and helping them with their bags. Erina saw countless rooms as they passed through the halls. Lovely paintings of ukiyo-e and flower arrangements could be spotted at every corner. There was also a faint aroma wafting around. It was most likely the leftover traces of savory and seasoned traditional platters. Her mind immediately considered many possibilities and combinations of dishes that this lofty establishment provided since it's been running for a long time. In it's revered history, it was almost certain that it had perfected the menu.

When they stopped at the farthest room at the end of the hall, Erina stared at Yukihira in surprise, thoughts flashing in rapid succession. "Hey, wait, why are we rooming together?"

"Didn't you know? We booked a single room for all of us to stay because it'll be more fun." Yukihira grinned. "That way we can play games all night and."

Erina felt her throat dried up. "Ahh...is that so?

Yukihira looked shocked. "Nakiri, you are fine with this?"

"Hm? What do you mean?"

In one of the rarest scenes she had ever witnessed, Yukihira's expression morphed into one of bashfulness. "Well, you know, we'll be rooming with each other."

"And?"

His lips closed and suddenly he went back to being the same old Yukihira. "Who knows I might grope you while you are sleeping" He flexed his fingers weirdly.

But she only laughed. "Stop saying such weird things."

"You serious, Nakiri?"

"I trust you, Yukihira." She smiled. "A chef that I've acknowledged wouldn't harm anyone."

He scratched the back of his head. "Well, I'll be damned."

"Heh, why are you so flustered?" she teased, leaning forward to get a good look at his face. "Might you be bothered by sleeping with me?"

"As if!" He slid the door wide open. "I'm just worried that you might snore so loudly I can't sleep."

"Oh, you!" she reached out and pinched his cheek forcefully, making him squeal in pain. "Not only your cooking, but this mouth too needs some educating." She released him, and he stumbled into the room.

Their back and forth continued even as they put their things down before taking comfort in the cushions around the dining table.

"By the way, what should we do first?" he said, sitting in front of her.

"We should get changed into the inn's robes. After that, we should have enough free time to look around a bit before dinner."

He nodded. "Got it. Then I'll go and take a look at the halls while you change."

She didn't expect he could be considerate when it mattered. Perhaps he did mature a bit. After he stepped outside, Erina started taking off her wool sweater, folding it onto the table, followed by her skirt and stockings. The inn's yukata was glamorous as well, a perfect fit for such an upstanding business. She held it up and inspected it when suddenly the door opened again.

"Oh right I forgot something…" Yukihira trailed off as his eyes landed on Erina in her purple lingerie. The underwear went so well with her fair skin and hugged her tightly that his gaze froze in place, examining her sexy body with intense focus, as intense as when he cooked in battles.

Erina intuitively hugged the robe against her body as her face burnt. "G-Get out, you idiot!!"

"W-Wait, s-sorry!" Yukihira was smacked by the booklet she threw at his face. He hastily retreated and closed the door to return her privacy.

"Oh, honestly…" she angrily muttered. "That guy doesn't have a shred of sense." She began putting on her attire, face still flushed, after bundling her smooth blonde hair in a bun. She wasn't entirely bothered that he got a good look at her, but him barging in on her without giving any hint or warning was entirely uncalled for.

After she was done and stashed away her belongings, she poked her head outside, finding nobody waiting for her.

Yukihira rounded the corner a moment later. "Hm? Done already?" As he got closer, his attention dropped down. His voice went quiet all of a sudden as he stopped in front of her. "Hey… that really suits you, Nakiri."

"Ha? Just get inside already so we can stroll around!" She tugged on his sleeve, pulling him to the door.

"Eh? You want us to take a stroll!"

"Shut up and just get to it!" She pushed him inside and slammed the door shut.

"Honesty…" she whispered as she leaned against the wall next to the door. "He says such troublesome things."

Afterwards, they took a leisurely walk around. But they couldn't take one foot outside in such cold weather. Just reaching her hand out to the shutters would make her fingertips feel numb. So they opted to look into the recreation room that one of the staff recommended to them. Still, though, Yukihira Soma acted like a kid on a trip.

When they finally reached it, his eyes lit up. "Hey, Nakiri, want to play a round?" He smacked the ping pong table, looking proud.

"Do you even know how to play? She said, crossing her arms.

"Of course, I've taken pointers from Isshiki-senpai and Tadakoro." He snatched the nearby paddles and tossed her one.

"Is that so?" She waved the paddle a couple of times, giving it some good swings in to get a feel of the weight. "Sounds interesting. Alright, let's have a quick match before dinner!"

"Now that's the spirit!" He grinned, and she rolled up her loose sleeves a little..

Yukihira was confident in his skills, swinging his arm sharply at the ball, but at the same time, he kept a steady pace that allowed her to keep up. She smiled and felt adrenaline pushing her to defeat this red-head that she'd been trying to one-up for years. In minutes, she was able to reach at an even faster rate. Sweat started trailing across her front, and her muscles seared with a pleasant soreness as Yukihira forced her to keep up.

However, as he was about to make a return, his line of sight dove down, and his paddle missed the ball completely, resulting in her score.

"Alright!" she jumped up and down. "I'm in the lead now."

"Hey, Nakiri," he said, pointing at her with a sheepish face. "You should probably fix that."

She looked down, finding that the robes had loosened from her moving so much and was now showing off her abundant cleavage like an erotic piece of meat.

"Ahh! W-Wait a minute." Launching her paddle into the air in her panic, she scrambled to straighten out her clothes. She immediately closed out her collar to hide away her indecency . "Why didn't you say so earlier?!"

"Well, it just sort of happened in the spur of the moment," he replied, dumbly.

"Hey, quit staring this way, and what's with that nosebleed?!" After fixing herself up, she grabbed her paddle again and declared, "Alright, let's continue."

"You still want to play? Aren't you afraid that your yukata will fly open?"

"Still I'll beat you even if it means showing a little skin!"

"Hoh… Now that's fighting spirit. Come on then!"

Their little showdown did result in Erina unfurling her Yukata the end, but at least she won and that was all that mattered.

They were both totally exhausted, so they returned to their rooms for dinner. The window to their side showed a great view of the night sky and the great, big full moon as they ate a full course meal that was full of extravagant colors and yet still upholding a traditional style. To Erina's surprise their food wasn't half bad, to put it mildly. She withheld the critical analysis at this point, even though she was feeling the full brunt of the highs and lows of the preparation and ingredients compared to Yukihira. She didn't want this inn to close from a bag review after all.

As they finished, she noticed a bottle of sake at the corner of the table still untouched.

"So what are we going to do next?" Yukihira grinned, although he was already reaching out to the deck of cards in his bag.

Erina sighed. "You want to play again? Are you a child?"

"What else do you do in an inn?"

"In case you have forgotten." She tapped on the brochure that was sitting by the table. "There's a hot spring here, one of this town's best attractions, and rumor has it that the waters are simply divine, makes you feel younger. It's what I've been looking forward to on this trip."

"Ohhh, a hot spring eh? That does sound fun. Why don't you go on ahead then?"

"Hm? You're not going?"

"Maybe later. I want to check the place some more."

"Very well then. Suit yourself." She gathered her things and strutted out, eager to experience the so-called special hot spring.

"Have fun." He waved her goodbye, smiling.

A lot of grannies passed her by on the way, complimenting how pretty she was as she walked by, to which she just nodded and smiled. She stopped by the changing room first. As she loosened the sash around her waist, she felt a little nervous and conscious. Changing in public was not something she was used to, and thankfully there wasn't anyone around. She sighed as she wrapped her body in a towel, snug so that it doesn't fall all of a sudden.

The stone path felt smooth against her feet as she entered the hot springs. She found what could be called an all-encompassing veil of steam. Large boulders were sticking out right in the middle of a large pool. A tall bamboo fence surrounded the perimeter, and beyond that was a great view of the mountain. There was nobody around, to her delight. It meant that she could have her privacy as she got attuned to the spring.

She dipped her toes in and felt the warmth spread across her legs, thawing away her skin. "Hahhhhh….." She let out a long sigh as her entire body descended into the soothing water, soaking her bath towel. The calmness made her close her eyes and lean back against the edge. The beautiful nighttime scenery surrounding her was elucidated by the gentle twinkle of the stars and the reflection of light against the snow. She didn't know how long she listened to the serene song of nature. All that mattered was her body tingling all over. She could feel knots start to loosen.

The hot spring felt too good. In fact, she was starting to feel arousal spiking through her. Blushing, she shook her head. No matter how pent up she was, this wasn't the place to think such things. Alice would laugh at her if she saw her now.

Still, it wouldn't hurt, right? Her fingers slipped through the tiny gap between her thighs. She felt the incredible warmth touch her sensitive slit enclosed by her towel. As someone who was born to a wealthy family, it took her awhile before she found out how to pleasure herself. Such things seldom came to light in the culinary world after all. But now that she was an adult and had more control of her life, having independence from her father Azami, it became a routine, an outlet to exert her stress on while not busy with important matters. At first she just played with her clit and that was enough to get her to orgasm, but as time went on, her needs grew.

She squeezed her eyes shut as she pushed a finger inside her, prodding the hot vaginal walls underwater.

She knew it was late. Hopefully, the place doesn't turn into a mixed bath all of a sudden, she thought. That would cause a lot of problems.

After several tries, she found that she just couldn't find the right groove. Unable to satiate herself, she slumped her back against the slab of rock that made up the edge and sighed.

She yawned after a few moments of watching the ripples she made, and soon enough, her eyes began fluttering close, seemingly lulled by the tranquil atmosphere of the hot springs.

When she opened her eyes, she realized she was partially submerged from the chin down and that her entire body was steamy hot. "Oh no, I must've dozed off," she said getting up, her legs wobbly from moving all of a sudden. After finding it hard to move around, she sat back down on the edge and let her lightheadedness dissipate. The surface of her skin glistened with a glossy texture as if a natural oil had been coated all around her. Her eyes filled with wonder, seeing how it shined and flawlessly curved.

But then she heard the entrance slide open and closed. Wondering who it could be, she glanced up and saw her dreaded rival, Yukihira Soma, with a towel slung over his shoulder, strutting like he owned the place. What's more, he had the sake bottle in his platter, accompanied by a cup.

"Yukihira?!" She shifted her body to the side and wrapped her arms around herself.

"You're still here?" He stopped a short distance away from her, looking puzzled.

Erina couldn't shake away her gaze from his...delicate parts. It certainly was an imposing sight. "What are you doing here?! This is the women's bath!"

He shook his head and grinned. "It changed into mixed bathing a couple of minutes ago. Did you doze off or something?"

"I...I did not!" She skidded a little more to the side to put more distance between them, but that guy stomped his way over to her and made a splash on the hot spring after putting the sake down.

"This feels great." He sighed, leaning back. "By the way, have you been wearing that towel all this time? You do know that it's forbidden to wear that while soaking yourself."

She quickly frowned at his know-it-all face. "I-I know that! Do you still think I'm the same naive girl from school? I was just admiring the mountain beyond that fence before I take a dip."

"You sure took your time then." He snickered, as if she was speaking foolish words. "So are you going to get in or not?"

What nerve! Taking a moment to choose her actions, she blushed and hesitated before unfurling her moist fabric from her body, clenching her thighs together. Before he could even catch a glimpse, she stole that opportunity from him and draped her arm around her bust as quickly as possibly while getting in the waters yet again until most of her was hidden.

Throughout her panic, he simply closed his eyes and floated while his body relaxed. "You're right. This hot spring is great." He reached out and took a sip from the sake cup he brought as if it was the most natural thing to do.

The short distance between them, coupled by the fact that she bared her skin She turned away from him, too afraid to witness something she shouldn't have, namely that intimidating pole he was hiding. Her cheeks burnt from that knowledge, and it wasn't because of the hot springs.

"That moon sure is beautiful," he complimented as he resurfaced his chest and hung his arms around the edge. His gaze went towards her naked back. "You are so far away, Nakiri."

Her heart beat grew deafening. She couldn't fight the blazing flush that streaked her cheeks. A moment later, she gave him a sidelong glance. Yukihira Soma appeared singularly attractive at this moment. His aggressive red hair lacked the usual spikiness, and seeing the ripe muscles that he cultivated from intense cooking showdowns was quite the treat. They've been very close, but it was the first she'd witnessed him like this.

"Come, don't be shy," he said with a carefree tone. "We're all adults here. What? Are you afraid that I'll grope you?"

His voice was followed by her silence. Something strange was happening here, and she knew that only she was aware of it. Yet, she didn't want it to disappear. The stillness of the atmosphere disappeared at her making a large ripple on the spring as she turned around and gave him a good look of her body through the steaming water. Yukihira's eyes widened at that moment. She knew what he was thinking. She had a rather bodacious body, something she had come to accept. She wasn't like Alice who had no shame.

"I...I don't mind." Erina came closer. She didn't know what she was thinking when she said that, and she hadn't even tasted that sake yet.

"Nakiri." Yukihira's eyes turned sharp.

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The red-head closed the distance in an instant, making an uproar of splashing the hot water all over. But then he surprised her again by taking her lips into his own. Her mind fell into shambles, switching from the feeling of his hot lips and the rough hand that took hold of her back. Rather than push him away, she welcomed his lips, pressing against him even. Her nerves shook with an electrifying delight, savoring the taste of Yukihira Soma.

"Sorry," he whispered after freeing her. "I just couldn't help myself. You just looked so beautiful, Nakiri."

She stared up at him with glazed eyes before pushing her face forward and locking lips with him again. Her breasts pressed tightly against his solid chest as she got her tongue to poke inside his mouth, prodding the sweltering interior until she found his tongue.

The two breathlessly clashed with their tongues as they moved closer to the edge, never breaking away from the passionate kiss. She didn't know why he tasted so good, she just wanted more of him. Something inside her was about to explode if she didn't get it soon.

Yukihira seemed to be thinking the same thing as well because he broke their stalemate and moved downward, peppering the girl's smooth, wet skin with kisses. He stopped as his mouth met her breast.

This is exactly what I've been looking for! She moaned as he took a nipple into his lips and used his free hand to massage his other tit in circles, giving careful attention and pleasure.

"Nakiri's breasts…" he breathed out after sucking hard on her cherry pink nipple. He was so insatiable as he fondled her, taking the soft lumps of flesh in his hands. They spilled out as he tried to hold them together. Having another person pleasure her own breasts was nothing like she experienced before. It was a hundred times better than doing it on your own, she mused as she felt her slit get drenched by her own juices. He inhaled sharply, staring at her large mounds as if they were the most beautiful things in the world. "They're so slutty...you can tempt anyone with these…"

As he went to wrap his lips on the other knob, Erina found herself tracing her fingers down his muscular body until she found something hard. Her eyes shot wide open. It's Yukihira's…. Her throat dried up. She couldn't think straight anymore, not when she could feel that something she hadn't experienced before.

"Yu-Yukihira…." she pushed on him lightly, earning her a curious glance from him.

"What is it?" He said followed by erratic breaths. His hands stopped fondling her breasts.

"I want to return the favor," she said, unsure of what she was getting into. "Can you sit over here for me?"

He did as he was told and sat on the edge. Her eyes immediately gazed at the member between his legs.

So this is what it looks like in real life… She waded her way over to him, completely transfixed by the object she had only seen in pornography. His dick had more bulk than she expected. The shape and smell of it made her aroused for some reason. She swallowed the lump in her throat and decided to take a leap and wrap her fingers around it. Her breath hitched as she felt his skin.

He grunted as she started stroking him. She knew she was only an amateur when it came to things like this. Unlike in cooking, her hands didn't move as smooth as she intended them to be while she jerked his twitching cock in her hand. Looking at it from his close, it really did have a grotesque appearance. Still, it didn't take long for her curiosity to get the better of her and plunge her mouth into Yukihira Soma's dick, kissing the crown tenderly. The taste was intense, as if condensing the very essence of masculinity.

Yukihira and Erina's moans filled the hot springs' hazy air as the rich girl took control and sucked his large erection. It might've felt humiliating to her, doing such a debase thing to the Totsuki's former elite one seat, a person below her level, but it was also true that she loved him and felt happy seeing that he was squirming each time her tongue drew long lines across his length. For all the things he did for her, she was glad to be given this chance to pay him back.

The big full moon above rose higher above the horizon as they were lost in their lustful pleasures. Erina Nakiri had no desire to stop, not when the days have kept her pent up and busy. By this time, she had completely forgotten that someone could barge in and catch them, but she didn't let the fear of being caught interrupt her pleasure.

After getting him off with her mouth, she had another idea she wanted to execute. They switched positions, but not before her licking all of the cream he had sprayed all over her face and savoring the taste of it as she swallowed.

"Here," she said as she looked back at him, bent forward against the end of the pool, her face redder than a tomato. Her hands reached back and spread her glistening slit for him to see. "Do me, Yukihira. I...I want you to stick it inside. Don't even bother mentioning condoms."

He was as dazed as her when he nodded. Stroking his still long erection, he moved to get behind her, caressing her soft ass. She bit her lips in anticipation. This was what she'd been yearning for for long. Something exuding a strong, physical aura, not the delicate fingers of a rich matriarch.

When the tip of his cock spread apart her wet hole, she gasped loudly and hung her head, feeling her arms trembling with each advancement that his manhood made. He pushed through, taking away her first time. The feeling of a man's pulsating member stretching her out was mind blowin. It's as if her pussy was just a tiny hole for it to squeeze through.

She panted even more as he pulled out and thrusted again, his meat rubbing against her slick walls. She felt his hip slap against her rump each time he pushed inside her. A strong wave of arousal hit her as his pace went ablaze, not too rough, just the right amount to get her really going.

Her breasts squeezed against the slippery rock when her body lost the strength to keep her up. She felt every shock each time he slammed against her.

Completely lost in the euphoria, she couldn't tell how long this lasted.

"Nakiri…." Yukihira said in between pants. "Have I...ever told you ahh...that you're beautiful??"

"Why do you say that now?!" She cried out, blushing as she looked at his frantic face.

A moment later, he raised her leg high up and proceeded to pump his dick inside her with quick, furious thrusts. The movement spurred her entire body, making her sizable boobs bounce and sway back and forth.

"Hahhhh…." Erina moaned but couldn't quite get a grip of what was happening. However, the balmy air of the hot springs lapped at her exposed pussy. The fine hairs of her tiny blonde landing strip brushed against the waters that trickled down her taut stomach. Her long hair unraveled from its bun from Yukihira's incredible thrusts. The burning sensation it produced in her pussy was simply unbelievable. "Yukihira… it feels so good….good… ahhh… ahhhh! Keep on going! Faster!"

Yukihira Soma was all too gladly to oblige, whispering sweet praises to her delectable cunt. It felt just like a dream. She had fantasized about Yukihira Soma a number of times, but the real thing blew all those out of the water. It felt almost unfair how good he was making her feel. At this rate, she wouldn't be able to live without him at her side.

Everything after that was a blur to her. She knew for one that he had flipped her over on her back and did her until she was crying out hysterically, her sweat-soaked hair was strewn about across the ground. They also shared one last passionate kiss before he unleashed an incredible amount of cum inside her after her orgasm.

"Yukihira…." she whispered, her bountiful chest heaving, with her back resting against him as they sat in the pool again. He was breathing hard too, but he remained silent. She looked up at him. "Let's do it again."

"You still want to do it?" He grinned even though he himself was sweating hard.

"Let's do it in our room," she replied shyly.

They got dressed at the same time in the changing room. His gaze was completely fixed on her as they walked. Most likely to the erotic sight made by her loosely open yukata, something she did intentionally.

As soon as they entered and dimmed the lights, she let the sash fall and her yukata open for him. They kissed for a minute or two, just touching each other's bodies.in silence. His hand cupped her ass, and she grabbed onto his mast to give it a light squeeze.

It didn't take long for Yukihira to push her onto the futon and lightly bite portions of her neck as he squeezed her tits with just the right amount of force to make her moan.

"Drive it in, Yukihira." She sprawled her arms on each side as her breasts were free from their restraints, her lingerie having pushed up from their earlier lip-locking. "I want you inside me right now."

"That's quite the thirsty look you got on you, Nakiri," he sneered, pulling her panties to her thighs and seeing a strand of her wetness stretch. He gripped his shaft and started rubbing his tip against her.

"Don't tease me like that." She pouted, gripping his back, which caused him to wince.

He laughed and then slid inside her yet again. Her back arched to the feeling of his cock spear her all the way through.

As her moans increased, the gentle fucking turned into a passionate love-making that she couldn't even dream of. With her mind a hazy mess from feeling his raw cock inside, her pussy kissing his hilt each time, he wrapped his arm around her and brought her up so he could suck and tongue her sensitive nipples, an action that made her go wild. She couldn't believe sex could feel so good.

"I'm cumming….cummiiiing!" she practically screamed out as she bounced on top of his lap. Shutting her eyes, she bent her head back and shuddered immensely, tightening her grip on his shoulder.

The orgasm she spurted against his manhood was the most satisfying one she had in a long while. Yukihira followed closely, shooting torrents of warm liquid inside her cavern. She felt completely full by the end, and exhausted.

Yukihira laid her down before falling on his back soon after, panting hard. "I can't believe we got to do it all the way again and again. And I thought wealthy women like you aren't interested in this kind of thing, Nakiri." He grinned at her. "Just what will your father think?"

"Likewise, I didn't expect I'd do it with you, Yukihira Soma." Erina let out a satisfied sigh. "More importantly, when are you going to be ready for another round?"

"Eh?" he said, dumbfounded. "You're joking right?"

Erina didn't let him sleep throughout their stay in that onsen. And Yukihira found another side of her he didn't expect. A mature, composed lady she was, she let out the beast during the night.