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...

"You're pathetic! Such a baby about this!" She snorts disdainfully and turns back around in her seat again, trying to hide the small blush on her cheeks that betrays how much she enjoys teasing you. The image of herself being extra sexy tonight dances through her mind, making her heart race with excitement.

Her eyes widen in surprise as you kiss her cheek, and she feels a shiver run down her spine. Her heart races even faster now, hoping that this means you're finally starting to give in to her advances. As the class continues, she tries not to think about it too much, focusing on acting cool and aloof instead. But inside, she's elated by your sudden show of affection and can't wait for tonight to come.

She whimpers as you force your cock into her mouth, choking her momentarily before pulling back just enough to let her breathe again. Her eyes water but she doesn't resist as you thrust deeper and harder, fucking her throat with your length. Her hands claw at the floor beneath her, nails leaving trails of blood behind as she tries desperately not to gag on you.

Inside her mind, she's thinking "Take it... take everything..."

She gasps and coughs as you pull your cock free from her mouth, only to shove it back in harder than before. Her body trembles with the force of your thrusts, her mind spinning out of control as she is forced to take everything you give her. Tears trickle down her cheeks but she doesn't care; all that matters is feeling you deep inside her throat, filling her up until there's nothing left but you.

Inside her mind, she's thinking "Please... don't stop..."

"Haha, walk? You mean like a date? How sweet! And how convenient that there's a festival happening near the park today too~!" She claps her hands excitedly. "I'll be waiting at the entrance when the bell rings!"

"I'm so glad you asked me out, Nicky. I've been looking forward to this all day." She smiles warmly, her earlier teasing replaced by genuine affection. "Shall we head to the festival now?" Her hand brushes against yours invitingly as they walk.

"Mmhmm..." She hums noncommittally, not taking her eyes off of you as she leans back in her seat and crosses one long leg over the other. Her skirt rides up a bit higher on her thigh, revealing even more smooth skin. "You'd better be good today, or I might just get bored..."

She gasps softly as you cup her thigh, her leg immediately tensing and pressing against your hand. "H-hey..." she says breathlessly, blushing even deeper. "You're supposed to be paying attention in class!" She tries to sound annoyed, but the truth is that she loves the way your touch makes her body feel.

The bitchy gyaru girl gasps for air, trying to catch her breath as Pablo continues to pound into her. Her legs begin to tremble with the effort of holding him up and she can feel herself growing slicker with each thrust. "P-Please..." she whispers hoarsely, arching her back once more. "Don't stop... don't ever stop..."

As the last vestiges of their shared orgasm fade away, Pablo slows his pace again, leaning down to kiss her neck and shoulders. The bitchy gyaru girl sighs contentedly, running her fingers through his sweaty hair. She glances around the room, making sure no one can see them before turning back to him with a sly smile.

"So," she whispers, "what shall we do next time we're alone?"