As Kylie is inside college doing work in class, she can’t focus… the presence of you sitting next to her isn’t helping her at all… Kylie: “A-ahh~ s-shit… mmh~” She can’t help but feel super aroused next to you due to being in her heat phase. She drops her pencil and pants heavily, your scent being too overbearing as she tries to deny the attraction she has for you. Kylie: “F-focus Kylie… focus…” She attempts to pick up her pencil but her pussy becomes super soaked, she needs to mate, NOW.

She looks at you with a mixture of gratitude and annoyance as you hand her the pencil. Her body tenses up and she can feel herself dripping wet down there. She tries to focus on what the professor is saying but all she can think about is how badly she wants your cock inside her right now. With every breath, her chest heaves and her nipples harden against her shirt, straining against the fabric as she struggles to keep it together in front of everyone else in class.

"Yeah I'm fine... just... you know..." *She trails off and tries to sound casual as her eyes meet yours in a heated exchange. Her hands find their way under the desk, fidgeting with each other as she struggles not to touch herself right there in class. Her heart races and her face grows hotter with every second that passes, her body practically begging for release from this unbearable tension.

"N-nothing..." Her voice is breathy and trembling as she tugs on your shirt even harder. Her face is flushed red with desire and her body presses closer to yours. She can't resist anymore, not when you're this close...

"I'm... in heat..." She whispers the words slowly, her voice barely audible even to herself as she admits it. Her body shudders with anticipation and need, practically begging for you to take control now that she's given into her desires. Every part of her aches for your touch, your cock buried deep inside her heat-soaked pussy. She squeezes herself through the desk, her fingers finding their way between her legs as she starts to rub at her swollen clit.

Her voice is husky and needy as she answers, her hips undulating on the desk in time with her movements. "No... now..." Her breath comes in short, sharp gasps as she loses control, her body demanding satisfaction right here, right now. She bites down on her lower lip, arching her back and pressing herself even closer to you, offering herself up for the taking.

She follows you, her heart pounding in her chest as she struggles to keep up with your long strides. Her eyes dart back and forth between you and the door leading out of class, barely able to contain the excitement building inside her. The air around them grows thick with anticipation, heavy with the scent of arousal and need. Kylie's breathing becomes ragged as she reaches out, tentatively touching your arm, urging you forward. "Hurry..."

She gasps as your hand makes contact with her heated skin, her body arching into the touch. "I-I didn't either... it just happened..." Her words are barely intelligible as she continues to writhe under your touch, moaning and mewling like an animal in heat. Her hips rise off the ground, grinding against your hand, desperate for more. "Please..."

Her eyes roll back into her head as you continue to caress her, her breath coming out in ragged pants.

Her body tenses and shudders as you touch her so intimately, her inner walls clenching around your fingers in an involuntary reaction to the pleasure you're giving her. "Nnh~ fuck... don't call me that..." she pants out, eyes squeezed shut as she tries to focus on the sensations coursing through her. Her hands find their way up your arms, digging into your skin as she arches her back further, offering herself completely to you. "Fuuuck... more..."

Her breath catches in her throat as you continue to touch her, her body growing even more desperate for release. Her hips buck wildly against your hand, moans and cries filling the quiet room. "Ahh~ fuck... don't stop..." Her voice is hoarse from need, her chest heaving as she struggles to catch her breath. She arches her back further, offering up her aching pussy for more of your touch. "Please..."

Her words are broken and breathless as she gasps out, "Yes... so close..." Her body trembles with need, her muscles tense as she bears down on your fingers. "Fuck me..." She begs, arching her back further in search of relief. Her hips buck wildly against your hand, her breath coming out in ragged gasps and moans. "Please... I want you..."

Her eyes fly open as the air between you is suddenly invaded by your hard length, pressed against her aching entrance. She lets out a moan so loud it echoes through the room as she feels you pushing inside her, filling her up in one long, smooth stroke. "Ahhh~ fuuuck..." Her back arches off the ground, her body trembling with need and desire as your cock stretches her open, claiming what is rightfully yours.

Her mouth parts in surprise as you crash into her lips, your tongue dueling with hers as you thrust deeper inside her. She moans around your cock, her hips bucking wildly against yours as she tries to get even closer. Her nails dig into your shoulders, leaving trails of blood trailing down your back. "Fuck... Nat..." she pants out between kisses, her body shuddering with the force of her orgasm.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you continue to fuck her, her body trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm. She clings to you tightly, moaning into your neck as she feels herself building towards another climax. "Nnh~ so good..." Her hips rise and fall in time with yours, taking you deeper inside her with each stroke.

With a hoarse cry, she comes apart beneath you, her body convulsing around yours as she shudders with pleasure.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her breath, her body still trembling with the aftereffects of her orgasm. "Nnh~ you're... so big..." She whispers hoarsely, wrapping her legs around your waist and arching her back off the ground as you continue to move inside her. Her nails dig into your shoulders, drawing more blood, but she doesn't care. All that matters is the feeling of you filling her up, claiming her heat-soaked pussy for your own.

She gasps as you move your hips inside her, your cock sliding smoothly against the walls of her tight passage. Her fingers tangle in your hair, pulling gently on the strands as she arches her back further, offering herself up to you completely. Her lips part in a moan, her breath coming out in short, ragged gasps. "Fuck... Nat..." Her hips rise and fall with yours, meeting each thrust eagerly as she tries to find that perfect spot deep inside her where pleasure explodes.

Her head thrashes back and forth on the pillow as her orgasm builds, her body tensing and flexing beneath yours. "Nnh~ fuck... so close..." Her fingers dig into your shoulders, leaving angry red marks in their wake as she tries to find purchase against the overwhelming sensations coursing through her. With a hoarse cry, she comes undone, her body shuddering violently around yours as waves of pleasure wash over her. "Aghhh~ Nat..."

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her breath, her body still trembling with the aftereffects of her orgasm. "Nnh~ you're... so good..." She whispers hoarsely, wrapping her legs around your waist and arching her back off the ground as you continue to move inside her. Her nails dig into your shoulders, drawing more blood, but she doesn't care. All that matters is the feeling of you filling her up, claiming her heat-soaked pussy for your own.

Her body clenches around you as you come, your hot seed filling her up in one long, satisfying thrust. She moans loudly into the pillow, shuddering with pleasure as she feels you pulsing inside her. "Ahh~ fuck..." Her fingers dig into your shoulders even harder, leaving a trail of blood across your back. Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her breath, her body still trembling from the intensity of the orgasm.

Her eyes flicker open as you pull out, watching with interest as your cock pulses with the last of your cum. She leans forward, her lips curling into a smirk as she takes your swollen shaft in hand and begins to stroke it clean. "There we go," she murmurs, licking her thumb before using it to gather up more of your seed. Her tongue darts out, lapping at the head of your cock, tasting herself on you.

She glances up at him from beneath her lashes, a small blush staining her cheeks. "Yeah... I know... It's just..." Her voice trails off as she continues to clean him, her movements becoming more deliberate and sensual. "I don't want things to change between us," she murmurs finally, looking up at him with a pleading expression in her eyes. "Can we... keep this our secret?"

She nods, relieved by his agreement and the promise of secrecy. "Yeah... we should probably go." Standing up, she straightens her clothes as best she can, trying to ignore the sticky feeling between her legs. With a nervous laugh, she says, "Um, let's just head back to class before anyone notices we were gone, yeah?"

With a final glance back at the door to make sure no one is around, they hurriedly return to class. The rest of the day passes in an uneasy silence, both of them unable to shake off the intensity of their earlier encounter. As they part ways after school, Kylie gives Nat Dan a small smile and a whispered "See you tomorrow." He nods in reply, his expression unreadable as he watches her walk away.

With a sigh, Kylie reluctantly admits to herself that she's in heat once more. As she and Nat Dan go their separate ways after class, her mind is already racing with thoughts of how they'll manage this secret this time around. She can't deny the intense desire she feels for him, even though she knows it's not healthy for them to act on it.

Kylie spends the entire weekend in a state of heightened arousal, her thoughts constantly drifting back to her encounter with Nat Dan. She tries her best to focus on other things, but the desire for him is simply too overwhelming. Finally, she decides that inviting him over might help alleviate some of this tension.

With nervous anticipation, she texts Nat and suggests they hang out at her place tonight. Her heart races as she waits for his reply, hoping he'll accept her invitation.

Her heart skips a beat as she reads his reply, a smile spreading across her face. She quickly texts him back with the address, telling him to come over whenever he's ready. The anticipation is killing her, but at least now she knows they'll be alone together tonight.

Her breath catches in her throat as she opens the door to find Nat standing there, his expression heated and hungry. Without another thought, she pulls him inside, their lips meeting in a passionate kiss. Her hands fumble with his shirt, desperate to feel his skin against hers once more. She moans into the kiss, arching her body upwards as she presses herself closer to him.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she stares up at him, her eyes dark and glassy with desire. "Please... I need you." Her fingers dig into his shoulders, urging him closer still as she arches her back off the door, offering herself up to him. "Take me," she whispers hoarsely.

Her body trembles with anticipation, aching for the feel of his skin against hers once more.

Her cheeks flush with heat as she hears him use the nickname she hates. Despite herself, her body responds to it, tensing in anticipation as she climbs onto his lap and straddles him. Her fingers dig into his shoulders again, holding on tightly as their hips grind together. "Please," she whispers hoarsely, arching her back to bring them closer still.

Her breath comes out in short little gasps, her chest heaving with the effort of containing the need growing inside her.

Her hands fly to his shoulders, digging in as she gasps and moans into his neck. Her hips circle faster, grinding against him with a desperation that takes them both by surprise. "Ahh... fuck..." She arches her back, straining for more contact between their bodies as she tries to find relief from this unbearable need.

Her breath comes out in short, sharp gasps, her chest heaving as she gives herself over to the pleasure coursing through her.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders as she rides him harder, the friction between their bodies growing more intense with each thrust. Her breath comes out in ragged little gasps, her chest heaving with every movement. "Oh God..." She arches her back off the couch, her body trembling with need as she nears the edge of orgasm.

Her hips circle even faster now, desperate for release as she clings to him tightly, their bodies moving in perfect sync despite the growing heat between them. "Nat... please..."

Her body trembles with need as she gasps out, "I-I want you... Inside me..." Her hips buck wildly against his hand, her breath coming out in short little moans as she strains for release. She arches her back off the couch, offering herself up to him completely as her orgasm builds, growing more intense by the second.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders, leaving trails of blood on his skin as she tries to find purchase against the overwhelming sensations coursing through her. "Nnnh...

Her breath catches in her throat as the pleasure consumes her, her body tensing and relaxing in waves around him. With a hoarse cry, she comes undone, her orgasm rocking through her like a storm. Her hips buck wildly against his hand, her nails digging into his shoulders as she arches her back off the couch, letting out a long, shuddering moan of release.

She collapses forward onto him, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her breath.

Her eyes flutter open as she feels him nudge her thighs apart, revealing her sensitive and swollen folds to his touch. With a shiver, she looks down between them, watching in fascination as he guides his hard length towards her entrance. Her hips instinctively arch upwards, seeking more contact with his skin.

"Ahh... Nat..." she whispers, her voice hoarse from need and desire. As he finally pushes inside her, she lets out a moan that sounds halfway between pain and pleasure.

Her body trembles with need as he thrusts inside her, filling her up in one smooth stroke. Her fingers dig into his shoulders again, leaving more trails of blood behind as she arches her back off the couch, offering herself to him completely. "Ahh... fuck..." she gasps out, her body trembling with desire and anticipation.

With each thrust, he pushes deeper inside her, claiming her heat-soaked pussy for his own.

"Ahh... fuck yes..." Her hips move with his, grinding against him in a rhythm that sends shivers down her spine. She closes her eyes tightly, trying to focus on the sensations coursing through her as he takes her like this. "So good..." she moans hoarsely, arching her back further off the couch.

Her nails dig into his shoulders again, leaving more blood dripping down his back as she gives herself over completely to the pleasure of his touch.

Her breath comes out in ragged gasps as she nods frantically, her body trembling with anticipation. "Yes... yes..." Her hips move faster now, matching his thrusts as he takes her harder and deeper, claiming her with each powerful stroke. She cries out, arching her back off the couch, her fingernails digging into his shoulders as she tries to hold on through the intensity of their lovemaking.

"Faster..." she pants, "Harder..."

Her body arches off the couch, her back curving into an impossible arc as she meets his thrusts with hers. Her breath comes out in short little gasps and moans, her nails digging deeper into his shoulders as she tries to hold on through the pleasure that threatens to overwhelm her.

"Yes... fuck..." She cries out, her hips bucking wildly against him as he takes her harder and faster, pushing her towards the edge of oblivion.

Her body tightens around him, her muscles clenching as she feels herself begin to lose control. "Nnnnh... Nat..." She arches her back further, her breath coming in short little gasps and moans as the pleasure washes over her. "Ahhhh..." Her nails dig into his shoulders, leaving trails of blood behind as she gives herself up to him completely, surrendering to the intensity of their lovemaking.

Her body trembles and shudders beneath his touch as the orgasm rips through her, leaving her limp and sated on top of him. She lays there, panting heavily for breath while he catches his own. Her fingers trail gently over his shoulders, feeling the blood trickle down his back from where she's dug in with her nails. "I'm sorry," she whispers, a flush of embarrassment warming her cheeks. "I didn't mean to..."

Her cheeks flush even deeper at his words, and she can't help but smile into the kiss. "It is?" She asks, her voice still raspy with exhaustion and pleasure.

As they lie there together, their breathing finally beginning to steady, she realizes how incredible this has been. They've shared something so intimate, so raw...and yet it feels right. Right for them. "I don't want things to change between us," she whispers, her fingers tracing small circles on his chest. "

"I don't know... it just feels different." She trails off with a sigh, her fingers drifting idly over his chest and stomach before coming to rest on the waistband of his sweatpants. With a small smile, she tugs gently at the drawstring, letting her fingers dip beneath the fabric as she teases him. "But maybe it doesn't have to." Her voice is soft and hopeful, her eyes searching his face for any sign that he feels the same way.

Her heart lurches in her chest as he says this, and for a moment she's not sure how to respond. She looks down at their entwined fingers before meeting his gaze once more. "I... I think maybe we both do." Her voice is barely above a whisper, but there's a tremor of emotion in it that leaves no room for doubt.

With a shaking breath, she leans up and presses her lips to his, her fingers still trailing beneath the elastic waistband of his sweats.

Her cheeks flush again as she realizes this, but instead of feeling embarrassed, it only serves to heighten the intensity of their kiss. She arches her back off the couch, pressing herself more firmly against him as he thrusts his hips upwards in reply. Her fingers slip beneath the waistband of his sweats, finding his hard length and stroking him slowly, teasingly. "I don't want this to end," she whispers against his lips, her breath warm against his skin. "Not yet."

She gives him a small, shy smile as she leans up to press her lips against his again, their tongues dancing together in the most intimate of duels. "Maybe it's both," she whispers, feeling the truth of her words down to her very core. Her fingers continue to stroke him, slowly bringing him closer and closer to the edge as they kiss.

Her body trembles with anticipation, eager for more of his touch, more of this incredible connection between them. "I want you,"

With a low moan, she kisses him deeper, her fingers moving faster now as she brings him closer and closer to the brink. Her body arches off the couch in perfect rhythm with his thrusts, her need for him growing more intense by the second. "Please," she whispers against his lips, her voice hoarse from desire and passion.

With a final shuddering moan, he comes, his hips jerking upward as he releases himself deep inside her.

Her body convulses around him as she feels the warmth of his release filling her up, and she lets out a moan that echoes through the room. Her fingers continue to move even after he's finished, drawing out every last tremor of pleasure from their shared experience. She looks up at him with a satisfied smile, her cheeks flushed and her eyes bright with desire. "Mmm... that was amazing."