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The aftermath of the chaotic beach activities had finally settled into a lazy, sun-drenched rhythm. The adrenaline from the runaway robotic dolphin and the resulting entanglement had faded, leaving the large group to naturally disperse into smaller pockets of relaxation along the pristine white sand.
Lala, Nana, and Momo were currently engaged in a highly competitive, alien-tech-assisted beach volleyball match against Mikan, Sachie, and Mami. Haruna, Run and Yui were resting under a large parasol, sharing a cold drink, while Saruyama and Ren were locked in a glaring contest near the cooler, guarding the remaining snacks.
From the edge of the shoreline, Momioka Risa watched the scene with calculated intent.
She was still highly stimulated. The image of Rito effortlessly catching Yui, the sheer, and the dense power of his muscles during the dolphin incident were burned into her mind. It overlaid perfectly with the memory she couldn't erase: Rito on the school rooftop, holding Haruna in mid-air, relentlessly and powerfully fucking her.
Risa licked her lips, her heart thumping against her ribs. She was done waiting, now was the chance.
She grabbed her best friend by the wrist, pulling a confused Sawada Mio behind a cluster of palm trees.
"Mio, listen to me," Risa whispered, her eyes flashing with a predatory determination that made the glasses-wearing girl flinch. "I'm going in. Right now."
"E-Eh?! Going in where?" Mio squeaked.
"On Rito," Risa stated bluntly. "I need you to create a distraction. A big, loud distraction. Keep Lala, Haruna, the twins, Mikan, others, everyone! Keep them looking at the water and away from the western cliffs. Do whatever it takes."
Mio paled, her hands flying to her cheeks. "Risa! Are you serious?! Right here on the island?!"
"Dead serious," Risa said, her voice dropping to a fierce whisper. "Just do it, alright!"
Mio nodded frantically, swallowing her panic. She took a deep breath, marched out toward the volleyball net, and threw her hands in the air. "Hey guys! Who wants to help me build a giant sandcastle to bury Saruyama in?!"
It was the sheer absurdity of the suggestion that worked perfectly. Lala's eyes sparkled with ambition, the twins, also entertained by the idea, eagerly abandoned the net, and even Ren looked interested in burying the monkey.
Mikan, Sachie, Mami, Run and even Yui soon joined in.
Meanwhile, Saruyama, the one going to be buried, couldn't get a single word in from the beginning to the end.
With the path cleared and the noise focused on the opposite end of the beach, Risa turned her attention to Rito. He was sitting near the shoreline, washing the sand off his feet, his broad, shirtless back to her.
Risa put on her best playful, innocent smile and jogged over, holding up her smartphone.
"Rito~!" she called out, making sure to sway her hips in her black string bikini. "Can you act as my cameraman for a bit? I found a really scenic spot over by those rocks, and I need someone with a steady hand to take some photos for my social media."
Rito looked over his shoulder, shaking the water from his hands. He blinked, taking in her dazzling smile. Given all the chaos he had managed today, taking a few photos sounded like a breeze. "Oh, sure, Momioka-san. That's an easy task. Lead the way."
"Great! Follow me!"
Risa turned and walked toward the western edge of the beach. She led him away from the main shoreline, her bare feet padding softly against the sand. They navigated around a massive, jutting cliff face that effectively cut off all sight and sound from the rest of the group.
They stepped into a beautiful, completely secluded rocky cove.
The sun-baked stone walls formed a natural, high-walled alcove. The quiet, rhythmic lapping of the tide against the rocks was the only sound. The stone trapped the late afternoon summer heat, creating an intensely private, suffocatingly warm atmosphere that instantly made the air feel heavier.
"Wow, this place is really hidden," Rito remarked, stepping into the center of the cove. He held out his hand for her phone. "So, where do you want to stand for the—"
Risa didn't hand him the phone. She tossed it onto a dry patch of sand.
The playful, teasing mask she usually wore completely dropped, vanishing into the humid air. In its place was a raw and unfiltered hunger.
She stepped forward, closing the distance between them with a sudden, deliberate intensity. Before Rito could react, she placed both of her hands flat against his chest and pushed. Caught off guard, Rito stumbled backward until his bare back hit the smooth, sun-warmed rock wall of the cove.
Risa stepped into his space, effectively trapping him between her hands and the stone.
"M-Momioka-san?" Rito asked, his voice catching slightly. His golden-brown eyes widened as he looked down at her.
Risa looked up at him. She stared at his broad, shirtless chest, the defined ridges of his 8-pack, and then locked onto his intense eyes. Her breath was coming in shallow, hot pants.
"I've been waiting, Rito," Risa said, her voice trembling not with fear, but with overwhelming adrenaline. "But now… Now, I am done with that."
"I'm done just teasing you and watching you with the others."
Rito's senses instantly picked up on the heavy shift in her aura. The scent of her coconut sunscreen mixed with the undeniable, intoxicating musk of arousal. "Momioka-san... what are you doing?"
"Call me Risa from now on, Rito. As for what I'm doing…"
"You do remember that I was an audience of your big rooftop show, right?" Risa asked, her voice dropping to a fierce, needy whisper.
Rito froze, a deep blush erupting across his face.
"I watched you very closely," Risa continued, pressing her body closer, letting her soft curves brush against his rock-hard torso. "I watched how you fucked her. How you completely and utterly destroyed her with your incredible cock."
"Do you know that after seeing that side of you guys, how incredibly envious I've been ever since?"
She leaned up on her tiptoes, her lips hovering inches from his jawline.
"I want that," she breathed, her words vibrating against his skin. "I want someone to treat me like that. But I want it even more intensely, Rito. I want to experience that monster firsthand. I want to feel your cock inside me."
Rito swallowed hard, his throat dry. The blunt demand struck him right at his core. "You're serious... you really want me to… fuck you?"
"More than anything," Risa answered, her eyes dark with lust.
Without breaking eye contact, Risa reached her hands behind her back. With a swift, fluid motion, she unclipped the thin string of her black bikini top.
She let her arms fall, allowing the dark fabric to flutter away and land softly on the sand.
She stood before him completely exposed from the waist up. Her beautiful, sun-kissed breasts were laid bare in the afternoon light, soft and perfectly shaped, rising and falling with her heavy breaths.
Rito's breath hitched. His honest persona, the side of him that refused to run from his desires, ignited in a flash of heat.
Operating purely on instinct, Rito raised his hands. He reached out and firmly cupped her bare breasts, his large palms completely enveloping her soft flesh.
"Ah!" Risa let out a sharp, breathless gasp.
Rito squeezed her gently, feeling the warmth of her skin. His fingers expertly found her pink nipples, rubbing and rolling them between his thumbs and forefingers. The friction caused them to harden instantly into tight, sensitive peaks under his calloused touch.
"You're so sensitive," Rito rasped, his voice dropping into that deep, authoritative register that made her knees weak.
Risa shuddered, her hands flying up to grip his shoulders. "I want you to treat me roughly, Rito," she demanded, her voice cracking with desperation. "That's always been my fantasy. I want to be claimed by a strong guy. I want you to fuck my brains out... like real hardcore."
Pressed flush against the thin fabric of her bikini bottoms, his cock, which had already been highly responsive since they entered the cove, hardened instantly. It surged to life, pressing against her stomach like a branding iron.
Rito looked down at her flushed, desperate face, his golden-brown eyes glowing with a possessive, predatory golden light.
"If that's what you want… Then, I'll show you exactly how thoroughly I claim a woman, Risa," Rito promised.
High above them, hidden in the deep, craggy shadows of the rocky cliffs overlooking the cove, a silent guardian sat perfectly still.
Yami peered over the edge of the stone.
She had quietly trailed Rito when he walked away, telling herself she was merely fulfilling her role as his observer. But deep down, beneath the layers of her assassin training, a gnawing, unadmitted curiosity about where he was going alone with the chestnut-haired girl had driven her to follow.
Now, she found herself completely trapped in a scenario she had never anticipated.
She stood on the cliffside, absolutely paralyzed. She couldn't force herself to look away. Her blood-red eyes were blown wide, her pupils trembling slightly as they locked onto the scene about to unfold on the warm sand directly below her.
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