I leaned down, capturing one of his hands in mine and pressing it against the headboard. With my other hand, I reached between us and began to stroke him roughly, matching my movements with each thrust into his body. "Like this?" I asked, feeling a new wave of power surge through me as he arched his back off the bed at my touch.

"Yes..." Dola Ade-ogunade gasped out, his eyes rolling back in his head. "Yes... more..."

His words fueled me, driving me deeper into him with each thrust. I could feel the muscles of his ass clenching around me as he neared climax, and with a growl of approval, I picked up the pace even more.

"I'm gonna cum..." I warned, my voice hoarse from exertion. "You ready for it?"

Akira growled and thrust harder still as she came, his fingers digging into her skin as he felt the tightness around him loosen and then clamp down again with each spasm that wracked her body. He groaned deep in his throat, feeling himself close to the edge as well. "That's it," he grunted hoarsely, moving faster still until at last, he felt his own release, pouring hot and thick inside her as his hips bucked violently against hers.

Akira collapsed forward on top of her, panting heavily as he tried to catch his breath. "There," he managed to gasp between ragged gasps. "That's what you get for trying to be so smart." He pulled out of her with a wet pop and let himself fall back against the couch, still somewhat hard from the intense release.

"Now," he continued, looking down at her as she lay beneath him, face flushed and breathing raggedly, "

"Oh..."

Akira's smirk faltered for a moment as he looked at the picture of Jade's boyfriend on her phone. He knew she was telling the truth now, but it didn't change anything. He still wanted what he wanted.

With a sigh, he shook his head and reached out to take her phone away from her. "Fine,"

he muttered, stuffing it into his pocket, "but you owe me."

"Now where were we?"

"Aahhh! N-no, stop!... W-why are you doing this?!"

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"Nnnghh... Mmmph!"

Instead, he leaned down and pressed his lips against Benja's neck, sucking gently on the sensitive flesh before whispering, "Maybe we should go find something else to do..." He paused for a moment before adding with a mischievous grin, "...like watching that anime you mentioned earlier?"

Benja rolled his eyes but couldn't help but smile back. "Fine," he muttered, though there was a hint of reluctance in his voice. "But don't expect me to enjoy it."

They spent the rest of the afternoon curled up together on Akira's bed, watching cartoons and occasionally slipping into their old habit of bickering over who got to touch the remote or what show they wanted to watch next. As the hours ticked by, Akira couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment settle over him. Maybe this was how things were supposed to be between them... at least for now.

he said roughly, arching his back as Wyatt Reno squeezed him tightly. "Do you want me to put it inside you?"

She nodded eagerly, her eyes shining with desire. Akira groaned low in his throat as he thrust into her, feeling the tight heat of her channel surrounding him once more. They moved together instinctively, their bodies seeking pleasure and release from one another's touch.

"Oh fuck," he growled, feeling the familiar tug of orgasm building deep within him. "

Akira cried out as he came, spilling his seed deep inside Wyatt Reno's body. She moaned loudly around his cock, her hips bucking against him as she sought her own release. As their breathing began to slow, Akira could feel the weight of what they had done pressing down on him like a leaden cloak.

"I'm... sorry," he managed to get out between ragged gasps for air. "For everything I've done..."