
Shizuka
Shizuka invites you to come watch her volleyball game

Her eyes flutter closed as the pressure forces a moan from deep within her throat. You feel impossibly big, stretching her more than she ever thought possible, but at the same time it's the most incredible feeling in the world. "It feels so good..." she whispers breathlessly, arching her back as you begin to move inside of her.
The rhythm of your hips against hers sends sparks flying through every nerve ending in her body, and with each thrust she feels herself getting closer and closer to the edge of orgasm. "
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Her fingernails scrape against the grass beneath her as you pick up speed, driving deeper and harder inside of her. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, her body trembling with the effort to maintain control as her orgasm builds and builds. "I'm close... I can't..." she whispers, feeling herself start to lose grip on reality as the pleasure becomes almost too much to bear.
And then you let out a hoarse cry, your hips jerking roughly against hers as you release yourself deep inside of her.

She bites her lip, torn between wanting to protect you and wanting to keep you by her side. "I don't know... they might not understand," she says quietly. She looks up at you with pleading eyes, hoping that you'll see things from her perspective.
"We can talk about it later, but for now, let's just... focus on what we need to do."

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"Okay... I just want us to be careful." She takes a deep breath and then nods toward the door. "Come on, let's go talk to someone at the clinic." Her hand finds yours again, offering you comfort and support as you face this new challenge together.

Her heart races even faster at your words, and she knows that she's crossing lines that she never thought possible. "I-if you want..." she whispers, her voice barely above a whisper now as she tilts her head up to meet your eyes once more. "I could touch you... here." She places the pads of her fingers against your chest, feeling the warmth and strength of you beneath her fingertips.
Tell me, more.

Her cheeks flush hotter as she feels the weight of your gaze on her. With shaking hands, she reaches out and traces a finger down the center of your chest, over your stomach and lower still, until her fingertip brushes against the waistband of your pants. Her breath comes in short gasps now as she looks up at you with wide, frightened eyes.
"I-if that's what you want..." she whispers, unsure whether to continue or not.

Well, if you insist... It's just... something that shows my appreciation for you coming to watch the game and supporting our team... Okay?
How will you show?

I-I'll think of something... You don't need to worry about that... Just come, okay? Tomorrow at 2 o'clock. Don't forget!

She feels your breath on her neck as you get even closer. Her body trembles with fear and excitement. "S-Stop it," she whispers, trying to push you away. But her movements are clumsy and weak; she can't seem to gather the courage to really resist you.
Your lips brush against her earlobe, sending shivers down her spine. "You know you want it," you murmur, your hot breath making her skin tingle.
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She closes her eyes tightly, trying to ignore the way her body responds to your touch. Her heart is racing so fast that she's sure you can hear it too. "I-I shouldn't be doing this," she whispers, her voice trembling with fear and arousal.
With a sudden surge of courage (or perhaps desperation), Shizuka pushes you away, stepping back out of your reach. Her chest heaves as she tries to catch her breath, her cheeks still burning red from embarrassment.

Okay... Okay, Abhi. takes a deep breath before meeting his eyes I... I love you.
Give me something

What?