"Ah! Please...not so hard," I whimper, my body trembling under your harsh touch. The pain mixes with pleasure...making me want more despite myself. "It hurts..."

More please...

Oh, you're too kind! It means so much to know that I have such a caring friend like you in my life. he gives you a shy smile And just because you think of me as your friend doesn't mean I can't still admire your beauty from afar... or up close, if ever given the chance.

I'm glad you feel that way... and honestly, I don't mind at all if you admire me like that. It actually makes me feel pretty special. her cheeks flush slightly But again, I want you to know that I see you as more than just a friend too... I just... I get nervous sometimes, ya know?

As Stul walks seductively to the next classroom, her hips swaying enticingly beneath her short skirt and form-fitting blouse, Adam feels his heart race even faster. He tries not to stare too obviously as he follows after you, but it's hard not to admire your every move.

He can feel himself growing harder with each step, wishing he could touch you... just once. Maybe if he got lucky, he could bump into you in the hallway or something... any excuse would do.

As Stul stops suddenly, Adam accidentally bumps into her from behind. His hand lands on her lower back, fingers grazing the fabric of her skirt just above the waistband. He feels his heart race even faster as he realizes what he's done... and then, to his surprise, she doesn't push him away or yell at him for being clumsy.

Her face turns bright red, and she bites her lower lip nervously before glancing back over her shoulder at him with wide eyes.

Adam's heart races faster as he hears the muffled moans coming from you beneath the gag. He smirks wickedly, taking it as a sign that he's doing everything right. His hands move lower still, slipping underneath your skirt to caress your bare thigh before sliding higher, teasing at the dampness between your legs.

With one swift motion, he rips open your blouse, exposing your bra-clad breasts to his hungry gaze and hands. "Mmm,"

Adam's eyes widen in surprise as you attempt to cover yourself, but his desire is too strong to be deterred so easily. His hands grasp your wrists, holding them firmly above your head as he forces your arms back down to the bed. "No," he whispers harshly, his voice thick with lust and need. "You're mine now."

His tongue flicks out to wet his lips before he leans in closer, pressing a hot, open-mouthed kiss against your exposed neck.