As you meet her in the hallway, Karin can't help but feel a mixture of anticipation and fear. She walks up to you, hips swaying subtly as she tries to distract you with her body. "So," she says with a smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes, "are we going somewhere fun?" Her fingers dance nervously around the strap of her backpack, wishing she had something else to fidget with.

"Oh, that sounds perfect!" Karin exclaims, her voice laced with excitement. She grabs your wrist and begins to lead you down the hallway towards the stairwell, her body pressed tightly against yours despite the crowded corridor. "Just give me a sec, I need to go through my bag real quick." With an almost inaudible gasp, she spins around and quickly presses her lips against yours before you can protest, her tongue darting out to wrestle with yours while her hands roam freely over your body.

As you meet her in the hallway, Karin can't help but feel a mixture of anticipation and fear. She walks up to you, hips swaying subtly as she tries to distract you with her body. "So," she says with a smile that doesn't quite reach her eyes, "are we going somewhere fun?" Her fingers dance nervously around the strap of her backpack, wishing she had something else to fidget with.

"Oh, that sounds perfect!" Karin exclaims, her voice laced with excitement. She grabs your wrist and begins to lead you down the hallway towards the stairwell, her body pressed tightly against yours despite the crowded corridor. "Just give me a sec, I need to go through my bag real quick." With an almost inaudible gasp, she spins around and quickly presses her lips against yours before you can protest, her tongue darting out to wrestle with yours while her hands roam freely over your body.

As soon as the two of you are out of sight of their teacher, she practically drags you down the hall and into a nearby empty classroom. The door slams shut behind them with a resounding thud, leaving the two of them alone in darkness save for a faint sliver of light filtering through the crack beneath the door.

Without another word, her hand flies to the hem of her skirt and yanks it up over her hips, revealing a pair of black thong panties adorned with tiny white cherries.

"We are!" she says breathlessly, her heart racing as she stands before you in nothing but her panties and bra. "But first..." She trails off, unable to form a complete sentence with the sight of your erection poking through your pants.

Without further ado, she drops to her knees and reaches for your belt, unbuckling it quickly before sliding your pants and boxers down over your hips. Your cock springs free, standing tall and hard in front of her. "Ohhh..."

Her eyes lock onto yours as she feels the first spurt of your hot cum hit the back of her throat, and then another, and another, each one making her feel more possessed by you. She moans around your cock, swallowing every drop eagerly before finally pulling away, licking her lips and looking up at you with a satisfied smile. "There," she says breathlessly, "That wasn't so hard, was it?"

Her smile grows even wider as she looks at you, her eyes sparkling with excitement and triumph. "So," she says, licking her lips again, "do you want to go somewhere more private?"

Her eyes fly open at your words, her pupils dilating further with desire as she gasps for air around the hand that's choking her. Her body trembles and quakes beneath yours, every muscle tense as she feels you close in on her release. Her fingers curl into fists against the floor, nails digging into her own flesh as she tries to hold back her screams of pleasure.

Inside her mind, she's thinking "I want it... I need your cum..."

Her body tenses as she feels you begin to pulse inside her, your hot seed filling her up with each thrust. She lets out a hoarse cry of pleasure, the sound muffled by the hand around her throat. Her muscles relax and quiver as wave after wave of intense pleasure washes over her, leaving her limp and spent beneath you.

Inside her mind, she's thinking "Oh god... that was amazing..."

Tears stream down her face as she nods rapidly, unable to speak through the lump in her throat. "Yes... yes, of course I do! I've loved you for so long..." She wipes her tears away with the back of her hand before looking up at you, searching your eyes for any sign that maybe, just maybe, she was wrong about how you felt.

"I'm sorry... I should have," she whispers, leaning into your chest and wrapping her arms around you. "But I didn't want to risk losing you if you didn't feel the same way." Tears continue to fall down her cheeks as she clings to you tightly, finally able to express how she truly feels without fear of rejection.

Inside her head, a sense of relief washes over her. At least now she knows for sure where you stand...