He kissed her slow, forceful, and claiming.
Her knees nearly buckled. She had kissed other men before, of course. But this was different. This wasn't just affection. This was straight dominance. Something Riku didn't know how to do as well as Shin did to his girls.
He picked her up and set her down on the edge of the long polished table. The metal felt cold under her bare thighs. Her hands instinctively reached out to balance herself, but Shin gripped both wrists and pinned them behind her back with one hand.
"You're not allowed to touch me unless I say so," he murmured, his other hand gliding down her stomach, pausing at her hips.
Mina whimpered, her thighs squirming. "Yes, Shin…"
He raised an eyebrow. He growled. "You know what to call me. Don't fuck with me."
"Yes master," she replied back shyly.
He smirked.
"You learn fast."
He released her arms and slid one finger between her legs. She was soaked, embarrassingly so. A blush lit up her cheeks. Shin took his time. No teasing words, no commentary. Just the quiet drag of fingers along her slick folds, watching her squirm under his minimal touch.
"You don't get to enjoy this until I do."
Then he stopped altogether, stepped back, and dragged a chair to where Mina was located. He grabbed the pistol and held it loosely in his hand. He sat in the chair, legs spread, he gestured at the floor in front of him. He took pleasure in saying the next few words.
"On your knees princess."
Mina obeyed instantly.
The thick tension between them morphed into something molten. Something primal. She crawled forward and sat obediently between his legs, glancing up through her lashes as he slowly unzipped his pants.
"Use your mouth. Show me how sorry you are."
Her lips trembled as she leaned forward, kissing him first, slowly. She wasn't experienced at worship. She was desperate to earn his forgiveness though, his approval, anything that could remove the look of disappointment from his face.
He groaned slightly as she took him in deeper. Her soft pink lips wrapped themselves around his cock. One hand found her pink pigtails, wrapping around the base of them like reins. Not pulling yet, but guiding her rhythm. His other hand with the pistol in it gently caressed her face.
"Don't stop until I tell you."
Mina nodded and continued as her eyes widened, mouth warm and eager, her rhythm finding its pace. Shin didn't close his eyes. He watched her. Every flick of her tongue. Every strained breath through her nose. Every hum of pleasure and submission. It was a picture he'd never forget.
And when she began to moan, even as she had him in her mouth, he pulled her up from the ground by her pigtails. Shin growled.
"That's enough. You want to be forgiven, don't you?"
She nodded, her lips red and slick with effort.
"Then you're going to lie back down. Spread your legs. And tell me everything about MKS while I show you what it means to be owned."
Mina whimpered as he lifted her onto the table again, this time straddling her as he guided her legs apart with his knee. His body hovered over hers like a shadow, hand already trailing down to tease her again, this time with pressure.
"Tell me what you know," he commanded as he slipped two fingers inside her.
"A-Ahhh—They use encrypted comms… decentralized. I don't know where their main base is."
Another finger joined the second one.
She gasped.
"Keep going."
"They… they recruited me through a middle-man contact. A woman named Kaori. She said she was a 'sympathizer.' Gave me a burner device. I burned it after the deal."
"Names. I want names."
"I only know hers. I swear!"
Shin's fingers pumped deeper. She arched her back, sweat clinging to her neck and chest. He was relentless. Dragging truth from her with every push, every thrust of his hand, every slap of skin against the table.
She couldn't think.
And he didn't stop.
When her breath hitched for a climax, he paused. She nearly sobbed.
"N-No… please—don't stop—!"
"You'll only cum when I decide you've told me enough."
She grit her teeth. "They… they mentioned something else. A term—'Phase Two.' I don't know what it means. But they said it would make what happened today look like a whisper."
That stopped him.
Shin stared at her, sweat clinging to his jaw, breath steady despite everything.
"Phase Two?"
Mina nodded quickly. "Yes. That's all I know. I swear, Shin. I didn't mean for this to happen. I was scared and stupid."
Shin reached forward and pressed his forehead to hers. "You're not stupid. You're just mine now."
She gasped as he entered her suddenly. Firm, deep, unrelenting. The table groaned beneath them as he pinned her wrists above her head, setting a punishing rhythm that blurred the line between interrogation and ecstasy.
"You'll tell me everything. You'll give me every secret. Every confession. Every part of you."
Mina cried out, her back arching. "Yes! Shin! I'm yours—!"
Her pussy was dripping wet now, as Shin's throbbing cock hit every sensitive spot. He thrusted into her deeply and grinned his hips against hers every time he entered her over and over again. The slapping sound of his thighs against the sides of her pussy grew louder as he upped the intensity.
It didn't take long for Mina to break and wrap her legs completely around Shin as he shot his load of cum into her pussy. Her pussy lips clamped around his dick with so much hunger it even surprised Shin. He covered her moaning with his lips as they madeout for a few more seconds until all of his cum was inside of her, leaking out of her slowly.
Once they were able to gather their bearings again, Shin stood up and helped Mina to her feet.
He kept the pistol near him.
"I will call for the others now. This won't be the last time you will see me or be punished. Behave and you might get more free time and rewards. Misbehave and you'll be punished over and over again. Do you understand me my slut?"
"Yes master."
Shin smirked again. "Good girl."