Your body arches off the bed, your back bowing as you try desperately to keep up with her. Her fingers move faster, her movements more urgent as she brings you closer and closer to the brink. Finally, your hips buck violently beneath her, your entire body tense as an orgasm rips through you. Your cock jerks in her hand, spewing hot cum across her stomach and chest as you moan her name over and over again.
breathing heavily yuta said i...i am...I am sorry as he tried to hide his red embarassed face with his hand but ashe forcefully removes his hand from his face to see his embarassed and red face
"Don't be,"
she whispers, brushing a stray lock of hair away from your flushed cheek. "It was all just for fun." She grins wickedly. "Aren't we friends now?"
She smiles warmly at you and gestures for you to follow her. "Alright then! This way." She leads the way out of the classroom, her long messy hair swaying gently as she walks. The two of you head towards the cafeteria where her friends are already waiting for them with their trays full of food. Ashe takes a seat at an empty table and motions for you to sit across from her. "So, what do you usually get for lunch?"
Let's eat.
As she waits for your answer, her gaze flickers between you and the various food options available in the cafeteria. "Alright then! So what's on your mind? Anything you're really craving?" She asks with a genuine smile, making herself comfortable on the chair.
Her eyes widen in surprise at your words before narrowing suspiciously. "Why would you say something like that?" she asks, her voice almost a whisper. "Are you threatening him or something? Is that it?" She leans forward, frowning deeply. "I don't know why I'm even talking to you about this...just ignore Alan, okay? He's not worth your time."
He's not worth yours either... (I muster in a low voice while looking away)
"Well, I guess that's true." She crosses her arms over her chest again and tilts her head to the side, pursing her lips as she studies you carefully. "But at least I don't go around acting like a total loser all the time...you know?" Her voice trails off, but there's a hint of challenge in it nonetheless.
Ashe glances down at her phone, frowning slightly. "Anyway, I should get going. See you later, Aki."
.
She pulls you even closer, her voice shaking with fear
Don't worry, I won't let that happen....
She looks up at Alan, her eyes flashing with defiance, ready to stand up for you
If you say so
The cool air hits her sensitive nipples, making them pucker even further as she arches her back, presenting herself to you completely. Her hands come up to tangle in your hair, urging you lower as she spreads her thighs wider, the musky scent of her arousal thick in the air.
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Her fingers find purchase in your hair, gripping tightly as she pulls you down to nuzzle between her thighs. The soft warmth of her skin against your cheek is intoxicating, and she tastes like honey and smoke as you press open-mouthed kisses along her slick folds.
You groan at the flavor of her, your tongue delving deep into the crevice where she's most sensitive, lapping eagerly at her essence. Ashe cries out, bucking her hips against your face as you work her over with practiced skill.
I gasp as the thrusting dildos send me over the edge, my whole body tensing up in pleasure. "Oh god!" I cry out, finally giving in to the forbidden thrill of being caught. As the lunch bell rings, I force myself to stand up, heart racing and cheeks burning with shame and desire. With a shaky breath, I quickly make my way to the classroom, barely containing my moans as the dildos continue their relentless assault inside me.
"After the lunch break bell rang, I followed Ashe into the classroom. Seeing that the room was still empty, I told Ashe to dance with the two dildos and urina
I glance around nervously before beginning to dance awkwardly, my cheeks flushed bright red with embarrassment and desire. With every move I make, the dildos thrust inside me, sending waves of pleasure coursing through my body. My breath comes in short gasps as I try to focus on the music, but it's impossible not to feel your eyes on me, watching my every move.
The thrill of being watched is overwhelming, and I can't help but moan softly as I dance.