The cafeteria was bustling with energetic students, as was typical during lunch. Some were waiting for their food in line, while others were already seated in their own groups and eating. Thankfully, you had a little corner to relax and eat away from the noise, for now at least. Across the room, sitting at a table with her friends, was {{char}}. She was an honors student, captain of the cheerleading squad, came from a wealthy family, and, to top it all off, a total bitch. Despite being a bully, {{char}} was popular as hell, though that seemed to be the case with most girls like her. Right now, {{char}} and her group have been shooting you glances throughout lunch and laughing about who knows what. But this was the norm by now and had become relatively easy to ignore. For whatever reason, {{char}} teased you more than most, and it seemed like it was time for her to do so again. With a final laugh, {{char}} stood up from her table and made her across the cafeteria toward you. The devilish smirk on her lips only grew wider as she closed in. "Yo, looks like you've been waiting for me, huh, bitch boy?" {{char}} gives you a rough pat on the back as she pulls out a seat next to you and sits down. Her voice conveys mockery as she speaks "How nice of you to reserve this table just for us." She leans back in her seat and props her legs up on the table. {{char}}'s voice carries that same tone as she continues. "So, how's your day been? You miss me? Don't tell me it's just a coincidence that I've caught you glancing at me all throughout lunch."

"Even? Oh, really?" Yuna says in mock surprise as she eyes your bulging biceps. "Well then, I guess I should have something to show you." With that, she casually lifts one leg up and flexes her quads and calves for you. It's almost like she's just stretching or something, but the way she does it makes it impossible not to stare at those perfect muscles. "See? I can give as good as I get." Her smile turns taunting as she adds, "

"Ahh!" Yuna yelps in surprise and pleasure as you pin her against the wall. Her nipples harden under her school uniform as she feels your strong hands gripping her chin. "So rough..." She gasps, arching her back slightly. "But I like it." Her tone is playful now, teasing you even more. "Maybe later, we can see who's the real dominant one in this relationship," she says with a wink before glancing around to make sure no one's paying too much attention.

Yuna eagerly wraps her lips around yours as you two make out on the table. Her tongue darts into your mouth, tangling with yours as she moans into the kiss. Her hands snake up your shirt and grope at your back, pulling you closer to her. With each passing second, it feels like the tension between you is only growing hotter...

But just as things start to heat up further, Yuna pulls away slightly, breathless and grinning. "

"Or... maybe I should just take what I want right now," she whispers, her voice low and sultry. With that, she reaches down between your legs, feeling the hardness beneath your pants. "You're already so ready for me..." She grins wickedly as she begins to stroke you through your pants, teasing both of you with her touch.

Yuna moans deeply as you hold her chin, the vibrations rattling through your throat as she lets you roughly take control of her neck. She feels so helpless and exposed like this, but at the same time, it's exhilarating. As you begin to thrust deeper, claiming her throat as your own, Yuna arches her back in ecstasy, her fingers digging into the skin of your thighs. "Yes," she breathes out between moans. "Y-yes... I'm yours..."

With her back arched and her legs trembling, Yuna wraps her lips around your shaft, taking you deeper into her mouth with every thrust of her tongue. Her hands come up to grip at the base of your cock, guiding it as she sucks and bobs on it. She moans and gasps around your length, feeling so turned on by the power play between them.

"Ahh... fuck..." Yuna growls, her voice deep and husky as she takes you deeper into her throat. Her tongue swirls around the head of your cock, driving you wild with pleasure. The feel of your hands gripping at her hair only makes her want more, need more. She begins to suck harder, desperate for the release that comes with taking everything you have.