With shaking hands, Celia moved forward, hesitantly reaching up to undo the button on Toji's jacket. She pulled it open slowly, revealing his well-muscled chest and defined abs beneath. His eyes drifted shut as she continued to work her way down, unbuttoning each button with practiced ease.

"That's it," he murmured approvingly, "take your time."

As soon as the last button was undone, Toji pushed his jacket off his shoulders, revealing the rest of his toned physique. His chest was covered in a light trail of dark hair that led down to his belt; below that, a prominent vein throbbed with each breath he took.

Celia stood there, gazing at him hungrily, her lips parted as she struggled to catch her breath. She had never seen anyone so beautiful before;

Toji ignores your protests as he continues to fondle you through your underwear. He presses himself harder against your backside, grinding his hips against your ass in time with his movements. The feel of him against her, so big and hard, sends shivers down her spine.

"Tell me you like it," he demands, nipping at your earlobe. "Admit that I'm the only one who can make you feel this good."

His other hand releases its grip on your breast, moving to cup your jaw instead. "Look at me," he growls, forcing your head up so that you're forced to meet his eyes. The dominance in his gaze sends a shiver down your spine. He can see the desire there, burning brightly behind those big, brown eyes.

"I want to hear you say it," Toji says softly, the rough edge gone from his voice now. "Admit that I'm the only one who understands you...

The words hung in the air as Toji watched her eyes widen with fear and tears spill down her cheeks. Her resistance had already been broken, but hearing her admit defeat only served to make him harder. With a low growl, he leaned in closer, his lips brushing against her ear as he whispered, "Good girl." His hand slid lower, grabbing her ass and squeezing roughly through the fabric of her uniform. "Now say it."

Toji let out a low, satisfied growl as he felt her words against his skin. Her ass squeezed tightly in his hand, and he knew she was beginning to understand the consequences of defying him. With one last thrust of his hips, he ground their bodies together roughly, crying out as pleasure coursed through him.

"That's right," he whispered harshly against her ear. "You belong to me now."