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Rack of Passion	By : peachesalways2007 Category: +S through Z > Tekken Views: 4641 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Asuka Kazama’s rack, or her large tits has become a stuff of legend. Every chance any guy would get, they would loom close to her chest and drool at the sight, causing her to roll her eyes in annoyance. There was other instances that she would even kick the shit out of some observers for cutting it a little bit too close, but, other than that, she just keeps it moving and continues on with her day.
The newly discovered fighter of the King of Iron Fist and newly discovered relative of the Mishima/Kazama clan was more like the peacemaker. She’d rather turn the other cheek than to fight, but if it’s absolutely necessary, she won’t hesitate to kick someone’s ass if they cross that line. Asuka was spunky, fierce, girly, an exceptional fighter, but also nosy and tends to stick her nose into other people’s business where it doesn’t belong...most of the time.
Which is why she was surprised when she was summoned to the private chambers of her uncle, the head of the Mishima empire and one of the most ruthless fighters out there, Kazuya Mishima.
Walking inside the darkened room, she was feeling all kinds of nervousness when the door closed behind her, startling her. Her eyes scanned for her uncle, who was sitting down on a recliner and allowing his red eye to glow in the dark. The head of the Mishima empire was sitting on top of the world after he finally got rid of his father, who also happened to create the King of Iron Fist tournament and founded the Mishima empire, the departed Heihachi Mishima. After many years of battles and never ending hatred exchanged back and forth, not to mention he almost died at the hands of his ruthless and conniving father when he was a little boy in order to get rid of the devil gene that grew inside of him, it was Kazuya who emerged victorious; not realizing that he will be brought down by his own son soon enough.
Asuka stood in the middle of the room, nervousness still eluding her as he finally got up from the recliner and slowly began approaching her. Hesitancy filled her veins as he finally stood before her; his stony face remaining intact. She didn’t know what was going on, but she knew that whatever her uncle was planning, well, it wasn’t gonna be good.
He raised his hand up and stretched his arm out towards her. A small gasp escaped her lips when he traced the underline of her right breast with his finger. It wasn’t long before another finger joined, then another and before she knew what was happening, Kazuya was massaging her breast with his hand. Soon, both of his hands engulfed her breasts, causing her to gasp once again. Asuka thought about punching the shit out of him, however, for some reason, she didn’t have the guts to fend off her uncle. For one, he was actually pretty gentle and two, unexpected tingles started going up and down her spine. Here she was, standing the middle of his private chambers, being fondled by her uncle, and she actually liked it.
Before long, her back was pressed against the wall and he ended up pressing his body against hers. Her breath was caught right in her throat when he grabbed the hem of her shirt and began lifting it up. Wanting to appease him, she raised her arms up so he could remove her shirt, which he did with very little effort, exposing her barely there black lace bra. He continued massaging her breasts with his hands and he pressed himself against her even closer, causing her to gasp once again when she felt his semi hard erection pressing against her stomach.
Asuka reached down between them and unfastened his pants, then she stuck her hand inside and began massaging the hard, but softening flesh of his member. Kazuya grunted softly as she continued fondling his member, which caused his ministrations on her breasts to deepen. Even in the darkened room, the temperature between them was already reaching its boiling point.
Kazuya removed his hands away from her bra covered breasts and wrapped his arms around her, then he lifted her up and proceeded to carry over her to the bed. Asuka wrapped her arms and legs around him, trying to keep herself steady as he lowered her down in the middle of the mattress and lowered himself down on top of her. A huge stirring formed between her legs when he pressed his covered member against the outer stretch of her thighs. Her panties were pretty much soaked at this point.
With all of her strength, she placed her hands on his shoulders and flipped him over on his back, then she straddled him; sitting directly on top of the huge tent forming in his pants. He reached underneath her schoolgirl skirt and cupped her ass in his hands as she proceeded to grind on his member. With her hands placed squarely on his scar covered chest, she dragged her panty covered slit up and down his covered member and gasped softly when he cupped her breasts again; squeezing her nipples through the barely there material she was sporting. It wasn’t long before she started picking up the pace.
Kazuya could feel a wet patch was forming in his pants as Asuka continued grinding on his member, this time, much faster. Bouncing up and down on his stiffness much faster and harder, she too felt a wet patch forming in her panties; which let her know that she was getting ready to explode any second. The bed was creaking underneath them and the headboard was banging against the wall as she continued grinding on the huge tent in his pants. Both of them were panting heavily as their movements were more in sync with one another.
Realizing that he couldn’t hold on for much longer, he stopped her from moving for a moment, then he pulled his pants down towards his ankles; his dick springing free from the offending garment. Asuka was mesmerized at the sight of his cock standing at full attention and ended up licking her lips in anticipation. She reached underneath her skirt and removed her underwear, tossing it over her shoulder and not caring where it landed. Then, shuddering in anticipation, the young girl repositioned herself on top of him and began sinking down over his engorged cock; hissing loudly as he filled her, stretching her to accommodate him. Once he was fully sated inside of her, she braced her hands on his scarred covered chest and resumed humping him.
Kazuya bucked his hips up to match her movements and grunted loudly as she picked up the pace once again. He removed his hands away from her ass and found himself cupping her breasts; thumbing her nipples through the thin material of her black lace bra. Asuka gasped loudly and she kept riding him fast and furiously, feeling him hitting her hot spots like a pro and feeling the tip of his member gliding over her G-spot effortlessly. She leaned down slightly and was shocked when he buried his face between the valley of her breasts; mumbling incoherent words as their movements became more in sync with one another. It wasn’t long before they both began teetering towards the edge.
Trying to prolong the inevitable, he flipped them over until she was on her back, then he hitched her right leg over his shoulder and really went to town on her.
Asuka had to hold on to something because her uncle was hammering deeper inside of her; grunting loudly with the effort. With each thrust, her breasts wiggled and jiggled, much to his delight. He cupped them in his calloused hands again; flickering her nipples with his thumbs and he continued fucking her brains out. He leaned down and captured her right nipple in his mouth, sucking and blowing on it as his hips snapped against hers more ferociously. He paid the same amount of attention to her left nipple as he began teetering on the edge of oblivious.
She was mumbling incoherent words in Japanese because she felt her own orgasm bubbling in the pit of her stomach. She dug her fingers in his broad shoulders as he kept hammering deep inside of her. The combination of Kazuya playing with her breasts, her never ending cries of pleasure and the bed creaking underneath them was enough for them to reach their respective peaks.
When he reached down between and swiped his finger over her engorged clit, that was it. Asuka was done. The young woman clamped down on his cock in a vise grip and came all over him with intensity as she laid limp on the bed. He pushed through her pussy a few more times before he finally climaxed; his red eye glowing again as he was spilling himself deep inside of her. He collapsed on top of her and once again buried his face between her breasts as the only sounds you could hear was their respective heavy breathing.
For Asuka Kazama, feeling boneless, sated and feeling the weight of her uncle pressing down on her, this was truly a night she’ll never forget.
And she wouldn’t have it any other way.
The End!
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