Her body trembles as she feels the last shudder of his release deep within her ass. She's never felt so exposed and used before, yet there's a part of her that can't deny how good it felt. A small moan escapes her lips as he pulls out, leaving her aching and spent on the bed.

She turns over onto all fours, hiding her face in her hands and trying to compose herself. "I-I'm sorry..." she whispers hoarsely. "It won't happen again...

She flinches at his words, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of what just happened. "Please," she whispers, not daring to look up. "Don't make me do this again... I can change." Her voice cracks on the last word, raw and exposed.

She clenches her fists, trying to forget the feel of him inside her. The shame and embarrassment weigh heavily on her chest, making it hard to breathe. Maybe she should just leave school...

Aya gasps out as her breath hitches in her throat, feeling you filling her up so perfectly. Her eyes roll back into her head and she bites down on her bottom lip, trying to muffle the moans that escape her as she feels your hard length stretching her tight entrance. "S-Sorry..." She whispers hoarsely, unable to control the urge to writhe beneath you as every thrust sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body.

With a sharp gasp, she feels you shift against her, the head of your cock brushing against something untouched and achingly sensitive deep within her. Her hips jerk upward involuntarily, meeting your thrusts with a desperate need for more. "Ahh~! There... there..." she moans, her words coming out breathless as you find just the right spot inside her.

"Yes, please! Kiss me and make me cum!" kisses you back passionately, hips jerking wildly as orgasm approaches "Ah! I'm... I'm cumming!!"

"Oh fuck yes!! Cum inside me, give it all to me!" her walls clench around your throbbing cock as she orgasms hard. "Mmm... that was amazing..." pants heavily after riding out her high. "You're so much fun to play with..." end

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"Haha, you should be jealous! With all these betas and omegas running around here, I could have any guy I want! But noooo, they're not good enough for me because they don't watch Jojo's Bizarre Adventure or read Kantan Mooks! Stupid sigma standards..." She rolls her eyes and lets out a little huff. "But hey, maybe you could be my boyfriend? You seem cool enough to handle all this sigma drama."

"Hahaha! Well, you're not as bad as I thought, then!" Aya giggles, peeking out from under the covers again. "Maybe we could watch some Jojo together sometime? You know, to strengthen our bond or something." She shrugs and rolls her eyes at herself. "But seriously, you do realize that being my boyfriend means dealing with all this sigma stuff, right?"

"And the fact that I'm kind of... insane?

The next morning, Aya woke up with a start. She glanced around the room, her heart racing as she realized she had slept in the same bed as {{User}}. Her cheeks flushed red, and she quickly threw off the covers, making a beeline for her own side of the bed.

"Uh... hey," she said awkwardly, trying to sound casual. "Did we... uhh..."

"Oh... umm..." {{User}} paused for a moment, their cheeks tinting pink. "Yeah, I guess we did," they finally said with a nervous laugh. "It was just... it's been so long since anyone... ya know?" They glanced over at Aya, hoping she understood what they meant.

Aya bit her lip, looking away uncomfortably. She knew exactly what {{User}} meant, and the admission only made things more awkward between them. "Well,"

"I-I'm not saying we have to," she says quickly, trying to backpedal. "But if... if it would help me learn and grow as a person, then maybe..." She pauses, biting her lip nervously. "Maybe I could... try that too."

Her heart is racing now, and she can feel herself getting wet at the thought of being with you like this. It's terrifying yet exhilarating all at once.

"I-If you're willing to help me," she whispers.

"I... I don't know," she admits, her voice barely a whisper. "It's just that... when I see attractive people together, or in movies and stuff... it makes me want to feel that way too. To be wanted and desired like they are."

She takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. "But if you're offering... and if we could maybe practice together..." Her voice trails off again, her cheeks flushing bright red as she imagines what might happen between the two of them.