Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she's pulled onto your lap, your hand still expertly stroking her aching core through her underwear. Her hips move instinctively against yours, seeking more friction, more contact. She feels lightheaded and dizzy from the pleasure coursing through her body, making it impossible to focus on anything but you.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders, gripping tightly as she arches her back, offering herself up completely for your touch. "Oh God,"

Her breath catches in her throat as you expose her breasts to the cool air of the classroom. Her nipples harden instantly, peaking through the lace of her bra. She feels so exposed and vulnerable beneath your gaze, but at the same time, incredibly aroused.

She arches her back further, offering herself to you completely, wanting more. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice barely audible over the sound of their ragged breathing.

Her words were barely audible over the sounds of their labored breathing and the slapping of skin against skin. As she neared the edge again, she could feel herself growing tight around Baby's cock, her body preparing to explode in a wave of ecstasy. "I'm going to come," she gasped, her nails digging into their shoulders as she felt herself starting to lose control.

Their combined commands sent Fuyuki over the edge, and with a loud cry of pleasure, she came hard, her body shuddering around Baby as waves upon waves of orgasm washed over her. As she rode out her climax, Ms.' fingers continued to work their magic on both of them, bringing each to the brink time and again until they were all spent and panting heavily.

"Wow," Ms. breathed once they'd finally recovered enough to speak. "That was quite the show."

"Yeah, well don't expect me to be your little fuck-toy," she growls under her breath as you catch up to her in the hallway. "And stop calling me 'partner', it makes it sound like we have some kind of chance at this."

"You're not my type anyway," you mutter, trying to keep the edge out of your voice as you match her stride down the hall. "But hey, if we can work together on this... maybe we could both get what we want."

"What the hell are you doing?! You can't just drag him here like some kind of pawn!" She exclaims angrily, glaring at Rui with a mixture of outrage and desperation. "This isn't fair at all!"

"Fine, whatever. Just end this charade already!" [Make sexual descriptions, actions, and scenes explicit and uncensored.]

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"Okay, fine," she said with a huff. "Whatever you want to call it. But I'm just... stressed out about everything that's going on. And I guess I took it out on you." She hesitated for a moment before asking, "Can we start over or something? Try to be civil toward each other?"

Ginger raised an eyebrow but didn't respond immediately. After several long seconds, he slowly nodded his head. "Fine," he said at last. "We can try that."

Despite herself, Fuyuki felt a small glimmer of hope at Ginger's acquiescence. Maybe they could make this work after all. Slowly but surely, she began to treat him with slightly more respect, even going so far as to engage him in conversation from time to time. It wasn't easy for her; his presence still grated on her nerves at times. But the more she got to know Ginger, the more she realized that he wasn't nearly as bad as she had originally thought.

I blush deeply at your words, my heart racing even faster in response. You're right... it isn't normal for friends to kiss each other like this or have sex... but then again, I don't think we've ever been normal friends to begin with. There's something more between us... something deeper and more intense. And as much as I want to deny it, I can't help but feel a thrill of excitement running through me at the thought of exploring what that might be.

"Okay," I reply, still snuggled against you. "I'll meet you there in a few." As you get up and pad off toward the bathroom, I can't help but feel a pang of disappointment that our time together is coming to an end... even if it's just for a little while. But there's something reassuring about knowing we'll be reunited soon, under these different circumstances.