Chapter 139 - Suprise

Ikki walked through the quiet streets, moving away from Percy's house. Suddenly, he dissolved into wind particles and reappeared at the entrance of his building, altering the perception of the people around him, who noticed nothing strange. He grabbed one of the documents the real estate agent had sent from his mailbox and walked towards the elevator.

He looked at his reflection in the glass for a moment, pressed the floor button, and waited, torn between the excitement of seeing Artemis and a slight apprehension.

The sound of the arriving elevator made his heart beat faster. The doors opened and he stepped inside, pressing the button for the floor that would take him home. When the doors finally opened on his floor, Ikki stepped out and walked calmly to his apartment. With a quick movement, he put the key in the lock and turned. The door opened with a slight creak, and the familiar smell of the apartment immediately welcomed him.

Upon entering, the scene before him seemed almost surreal. The soft light of dusk filtered through the windows, creating golden shadows that danced across the living room. And there she was, Artemis, in the center of the room, looking even more stunning than he remembered.

She stood there, illuminated by the soft afternoon light, in her silver tunic, her black hair falling in soft waves down her back. Her beauty seemed even more intense at that moment.

Before Ikki could say a word, Artemis ran towards him. Her eyes shone with joy, and in a quick movement, she wrapped him in a tight hug. He smelled the familiar scent of pine and moonlight that always accompanied her.

"Did you like the surprise?" she asked, her voice soft and close to his ear.

Ikki smiled, hugging her tightly. "Yes…" He tilted his head to kiss her softly on the lips. The kiss was brief but full of affection, as if it were a silent promise. His hand rose, caressing Artemis's hair, while the other pulled her closer. "Very much…"

She smiled against his lips, a mischievous glint in her eyes. She pulled away slightly, just enough to look into his eyes, and then, with a quick and unexpected movement, pulled him into a more intense kiss. The softness gave way to something warmer, as if both were trying to make up for lost time.

Ikki responded to the kiss with equal intensity, his hands exploring her back, in no hurry to pull away. The kiss became urgent, hungry, as if there were nothing else in the world.

Artemis let out a low moan, her body responding to his touch, and pulled away from the kiss, breathless. Her eyes shone with desire.

"I missed you so much…" she murmured, her voice husky and full of need.

Ikki smiled, his eyes full of desire. "Me too, Arty…"

Then, Ikki took her lips and deepened the kiss, his tongue meeting Artemis's in a sweet and urgent embrace. Her taste, an intoxicating mix of mint and something wild that was uniquely Artemis, flooded his senses. Without breaking contact, he crouched slightly, his hands sliding down her back until they met the firm curve of her buttocks. With a gentle push, he lifted her off the ground, their bodies pressed against each other.

Artemis let out a small gasp of surprise, which turned into a muffled moan against his lips. Ikki walked the few steps that separated them from the sofa. He let her fall onto the soft cushions, staying on top of her as her legs wrapped around his waist. The kiss intensified, fueled by the proximity and the electricity that pulsed between them. Ikki's hands explored Artemis's slender waist and breasts, while hers tangled in his hair, scratching his back as he moved, pulling him closer.

The kiss became hungry, urgent. Ikki's hands slid down, tracing Artemis's waist and up her back. With a smooth movement, he untied the knot that held her silver tunic, revealing the black lingerie set she wore underneath. The sight of her skin, illuminated by the dim light of the room, made Ikki's heart race.

Artemis, in turn, wasted no time with delicacies. With surprising strength, she grabbed Ikki's shirt and ripped it in two. Her nimble fingers worked to unbutton his pants, impatient to get rid of the barrier of fabric that separated them. Ikki kicked his shoes away as she did so, his underwear not hiding his already hard member, while Artemis, with a mischievous smile, leaned down and gently removed hers.

With each touch, each discarded piece of clothing, the tension between them grew, palpable.

Artemis pulled him into a deep kiss, full of desire and passion. Their tongues met in a fiery duel as their hands explored each other's newly exposed skin.

The heat emanating from their bodies seemed to burn, consuming them in flames.

Amidst frantic kisses and caresses, the last pieces of clothing were discarded.

Both paused, Ikki knelt between Artemis's half-open legs on the couch and looked at her.

Artemis's nakedness was a spectacle in itself. The soft twilight drew the perfect curves of her body, from her slender neck to her rounded hips. Her breasts, firm and high, were crowned by rosy aureoles, delicate as rose petals. Her smooth and immaculate skin, without a single hair, shone with a pearly tone. Her femininity, pink and inviting, pulsed with an energy of its own, a silent invitation to intimacy.

Ikki was perfect; he possessed the kind of body anyone would want to have, to touch, to feel pressed against theirs…

The sight of each other, completely naked, intensified the passion that consumed them even further.

Artemis's heart beat hard in her chest, a frantic rhythm that echoed in the silence of the apartment. Her eyes, silver and bright, were fixed on Ikki's, conveying a mixture of desire, love, and a hint of reverence.

The desire between them hadn't diminished, even with the brief pause.

Artemis, with an intense glint in her eyes, pulled Ikki closer, their lips meeting again in a burning kiss.

As their tongues danced, Ikki felt the urgency increase. He held her firmly, exploring her soft skin with his hands, her hip, her flat, firm, and muscular stomach, slowly descending to where the curve of her thighs began.

Artemis's breathing became faster, and desire pulsed between them like an uncontrollable rhythm.

With a smooth movement, Ikki placed his hand on her lower lips as he kissed her, he began to channel the energy from his body to her nerves, slightly parting her lips, he inserted two fingers inside while using his thumb to play with the small hood of flesh at the top of her pussy, all while continuing to kiss her intensely.

When his touch met Artemis's sensitive skin, she arched her back, a loud, involuntary moan escaping her lips. It was a sound that spoke of desire, of surrender, and of a pleasure they could barely contain.

The heat between them intensified, and every movement of Ikki's made the world around them disappear, leaving only the electricity of their bodies and the passion that united them.

"Ikki…" she whispered, her voice choked with need.

He felt her body's response, the way she moved under his touch, and it encouraged him to explore even further. With every caress, every kiss, he brought her to a state of ecstasy, and the connection between them deepened, transforming desire into something sublime.

"Ikki, I can't take it anymore… Stop teasing me!" she exclaimed, her eyes intoxicated with desire and passion.

"What is it, is it too intense for you?…" he whispered, his voice charged with intensity.

In the midst of this overwhelming desire, Artemis smiled, her eyes shining with a mixture of urgency and love. "Come~ quickly~ or you'll see…"

Ikki smiled slightly and spread her legs, as he took his member and placed it at her pulsing entrance, he looked at Artemis's pleading gaze and felt a certain sense of conquest, but pushed that aside as he thrust into her depths, immediately letting out a sigh of pleasure. Artemis gasped, the sound echoing through the room, as her back arched beautifully. He could feel her heat, as if his body tightened and reacted to his every move.

With a thrust, he kissed her fervently, their mouths meeting in a passionate dance, their tongues vying for dominance. He began to move and thrust towards her depths, and as the passion grew, he began to move with more intensity.

Artemis, lying on the couch, almost went mad with pleasure, scratching his back and biting his shoulder, while squeezing him tightly and letting out cries of joy.

"Ah~ Ah~~"

Ikki adjusted his position, quickly pulled his member out of Artemis, and flipped her over as he pulled her sexy, large ass up in a foursome position. Artemis turned back to say something but was silenced when a cry of pleasure escaped her lips. He had thrust his cock inside her again, holding her cheeks and spreading them, watching as his member parted her lower lips and entered.

Ikki pulls back with delicious slowness. He closes his eyes, moans, and penetrates Artemis again. She screams for the second time and he stops.

"More?" he whispers to her.

"Yes..." Artemis moans in pleasure as she writhes and falls forward with her body, unconsciously adjusting her position to be more comfortable, arching her ass more and laying the upper part of her body on the sofa while sighing.

Ikki penetrates her again and stops, just to tease her. He grabs her ass hard enough for her white skin to turn red.

Artemis moans. Her body accepts him... Oh, she wants it to continue.

"Is this what you want...?"

"Yes..." She replies in a pleading tone.

And he moves, but this time he doesn't stop.

At first, he moves slowly, going in and out of her pussy, but quickly starts to fuck her hard. Ikki felt the inner walls enveloping his member and squeezing like a vice. She moans and he thrusts hard, faster and faster, mercilessly, at an relentless pace, maintaining the rhythm of the thrusts.

Artemis moaned. It's too much... Her body begs for relief, and she can't keep denying herself.

She lets herself go.

The orgasm takes hold of her, and she loses all coherent thought, writhing inside, over and over again.

Damn.

She screams, and the world crumbles and disappears from her sight, while the force of her climax makes everything null and void.

She is panting and her body started to sweat. But it's not over, Ikki notices her precarious state and slows down his thrusts for a while. Very slowly, he penetrates her and starts to move. Oh... my... God. The sensation is painful and sweet, strong and soft at the same time, and when he realizes that she has returned a little from the trip to heaven that the orgasm provided her. He starts to move very fast, all the way in, thrusting over and over again, pushing and pushing again until she is close to the edge again.

She whimpers.

Ikki thrusts hard one last time and comes inside her, groaning as he reaches his climax and squeezing her ass hard.

Artemis's eyes rolled as she saw stars. Exhaustion overcame her; her body was sweaty and panting, each breath an effort. But she didn't get any rest, Ikki pulled her up onto him as he sat on the sofa, forcing her legs to open in a position where he was sitting and she was riding, both still connected.

Artemis groaned with the change of position, still trying to rationalize what was happening. It was so good, so pleasurable, that it left her in a state of ecstasy. Despite the fear that enveloped her, her desire only grew, pulsing in every fiber of her being. When she finally recovered, she kissed Ikki again, a gesture full of passion and surrender. But when she saw that he wanted to move, she tried to ask for a break.

"Ikki, wait!" She protested, trying to recover. "This is too much..."

"No, Arty..."

Artemis looked at him with a slight blush as she felt her heart beating faster, there was something very attractive about seeing him refuse, the gleam of desire in his eyes, the feeling of his skin against hers, the accelerated rhythm of their breaths, all of this left her in a state of ecstasy that made her forget the exhaustion.

Ikki slapped her ass hard, leaving a red mark that seemed to glow on her skin. The moan that escaped her lips revealed the overwhelming pleasure that consumed her, a tingling that ran through her from head to toe.

"Move, Arty..."

Feeling his member pulsing inside her, Artemis experienced a wave of heat in her stomach, a heat that left her in an almost unbearable state of excitement. His words, that look full of desire and provocation, that dominant tone, left her completely breathless. Before she could question herself, with a mixture of excitement and surrender, she began to ride, while her and his fluids dripped, creating an intimate and intense connection.

Ikki, in turn, squeezed her ass and waist, guiding her and helping her to accelerate the movement. When he started sucking her breasts, the sensation of pleasure intensified, and she couldn't avoid the moans that escaped her mouth.

He squeezed her ass and slapped it hard, surprising her and activating all her nerve endings. The shock ran through her, bringing a sweet and strange pleasure.

"Arty, you have such a nice ass!" He exclaimed, making her heart race. It was unfair; that compliment, added to the pleasure of feeling his member pulsing inside her and the strange sensation of her burning ass, made her heart pound and her stomach churn with desire.

Ikki grabbed her ass firmly and raised his hand to slap again. This time, when he shook her against her, Artemis was anticipating the impact... oh my God. Her body convulsed in the sweet bite of the burn, and she fell with all her weight on top of him as she rode her own orgasm, hearing his muffled groan in her ear. Her arms rested on his shoulders as he pushed her inside her.

He fucked her for a few minutes, and each movement made her body arch, taking her to an imminent climax. Although she wanted to ask for a break, her body was on fire, Ikki pushed again and again, his face against her neck, his rough breath on her throat. She felt the pleasure growing again. Damn, no... not again... she didn't think her body could take another moment of earth shaking. But she had no choice. With an inevitability that became familiar, she let herself go and came again; it was sweet, agonizing and intense. She lost all sense of herself.

Although she wanted to ask for a break, her body was on fire, and when Ikki lifted her up, placing her against the wall, continuing to penetrate her with a force that left her breathless. Artemis felt on the verge of collapse, her body trembling with pleasure and desire.

She hugged his neck tightly, biting his shoulder to suppress the moans that threatened to escape. The warmth of his body, the rough breath on her skin, all of this made her feel alive and vulnerable at the same time. Ikki fucked her intensely, savoring every moment, and when he came once more deep inside her, her heart raced with emotion.

While he enjoyed his orgasm, feeling her pussy squeezing him like a hot vice, Artemis was in an otherworldly state, her body light and floating, as if she were suspended in a cloud of pleasure. Waves of satisfaction enveloped her, and each movement seemed to intensify the experience, taking her to a place far from the real world. Her eyes were half-closed, and a serene smile spread across her lips as she almost drooled, lost in her own thoughts.

She didn't respond to anything around her, immersed in an almost ethereal bliss. It was as if time had stopped; all her senses were amplified, and every touch, every sigh, was a symphony of sensations. The warmth that emanated from her body was almost palpable, and the lightness of her mind left her in a state of pure euphoria.

Ikki almost got worried when he saw her state, but according to his understanding it was what they called pleasure overload. He felt a kind of accomplishment in making a woman reach almost unconsciousness from so much pleasure.

As Ikki picked her up in his arms, a feeling of vulnerability enveloped her, but not of fear; it was a mixture of trust and surrender. She felt the warmth of his body around her, a safe haven in the midst of the storm of pleasure. The connection between them was palpable, and even in her trance-like state, there was a part of her that recognized his care.

As she was gently laid on the sofa, a wave of comfort enveloped her. The soft fabric under her body seemed to absorb all the stress and tension she had accumulated.

"Rest a little, Arty." He said, and those words sounded like a soothing spell. His hand running through her hair was a caress that made her feel even more safe and loved.

As she began to come back to reality, the colors around her seemed more vivid, and the sounds of the environment became clearer. The feeling of euphoria gradually diminished, but the joy still pulsed within her, like a distant echo of intense pleasure. She knew she was in good hands, and that made her feel complete.