Soon after returning to her previous position, Ryouko-san resud her enticing endeavor, fully imrsing herself in the mont.
With a playful glint in her eyes that seed to say 'Keep on watching .', she pressed her hands against both sides of her chest, squeezing tightly.
The sensation was electric, spreading throughout my body. Before I could fully register it, Ryouko-san captured the part that was standing at attention, enveloping it completely within her warm, inviting mouth.
A shiver coursed through as she began to nibble lightly, her tongue swirling around with a tantalizing mix of teasing and tenderness. At the sa ti, her hands expertly stroked my length, creating a rhythm that was both exhilarating and overwhelming.
"Hmmn...!"
I inhaled deeply but it ended up sounding like I was subduing my voice. Ryouko-san raised her brows as she amusedly savored my flustered look.
Like this, the contrast between her soft, smooth skin and the warmth of her body heightened every sensation, further igniting the desire swirling within my already sensitive erection.
It was a different kind of pleasure, one that made dance on the edge of bliss. It's less suffocating than what could be the warm embrace of her depths but equally intoxicating. The visual allure of Ryouko-san's focused expression combined with her exquisite movents pushed closer and closer to the brink.
As the pleasure continuously built up, all I could do was hold onto Ryouko-san's head, my fingers threading through her silky hair, offering gentle encouragent as I whispered praises to her.
"Ughh... Ryouko-san, I love what you're doing," I thoughtfully murmured, my voice barely above a whisper yet thick with emotion conveying my desire.
Her response was a soft, appreciative hum that vibrated through through her warm breath, sending ripples of pleasure coursing along my spine.
With Ryouko-san's mouth clasping tightly around the sensitive head, the frenulum was stimulated in a way that sent waves of ecstasy as it scraped along the walls of her mouth. Each movent and each subtle shift intensified it, creating a delicious tension that felt like an exquisite battle between pleasure and restraint.
I could feel the vibrations resonate through , layering the experience with an intoxicating depth of pleasure, overwhelming both of us.
Slowly, my hands pushed down on her head, supporting her endeavor.
When Ryouko-san sensed that I was teetering close to the edge, she would pause her movents montarily, pulling away just enough to look up at and send a triumphant smile.
Her eyes sparkled with naughty mischief, taking in my erotic expression with delight, embedding it in her mory.
Sohow, it felt as though she was playfully retaliating for what I had done to her just a few monts ago, and the thought heightened my anticipation.
After a brief mont of suspense, she would then resu her movents with the sa intensity, honing in on my most sensitive spots. Her tongue flicked with skilled precision, sending electric jolts through my body. I could feel every nerve ending coming alive as I jolted and quivered under her skillful handling.
And despite the constant convulsions of my lower body, Ryouko-san's gaze remained fixed on , her eyes glimring with satisfaction as she reveled in my attempts to stifle my moans.
Each ti I struggled to remain quiet, her smile widened, feeding off my desperation. As the monts stretched on, Ryouko-san maintained her rhythmic movents, each stroke and suck building upon the last like layering the pleasure on . Her pace switched instinctively, sotis slowing down, teasing rcilessly, prolonging the sweet tornt as if she were trying to gauge my limits. Other tis, she quickened the tempo, bringing closer to the edge, just a breath away from release.
The combination of her supple chest that perfectly molded my shape, her warm mouth, and her agile tongue created a symphony of irresistible sensations that left utterly at her rcy, drowning in a sea of bliss.
A few minutes later, I finally reached my limit. The tension coiled within like a tightly wound spring making my lower body threateningly close to thrust upwards.
Even as I warned her, Ryouko-san only affectionately winked and never ceased her movents.
And when she sensed the uncontrollable shivering of my erection as it neared its eruption, Ryouko-san held the base tightly before pushing her head further down, taking in deeper and closer to its entirety.
I could feel her throat scraping against the tip before the walls of her mouth wrapped around my length. Following that, her lips clasped tightly around as she seemingly started waiting for it to erupt.
"I'm cumming, Ryouko-san!" I gasped, my voice strained with pleasure.
With no avenues left for retreat, a low grunt of ecstasy escaped my lips.
Lodged deep within Ryouko-san's mouth, I felt my cock twitch a few tis, unleashing everything I had to give.
Ryouko-san was only montarily surprised before her lips tightened further. Even as her cheeks bloated with the effort, she received everything and sucked eagerly, drawing out until
the last drop.
As this was happening I couldn't tear my gaze away from her, capturing this intense mont in my mory. When her tongue started moving again to clean and tease more, I caressed her head and hair - the only thing I could do at this mont.
Seconds later, Ryouko-san lifted her, releasing my glistening cock from her warm mouth with a soft pop. Following that, an audible gulp echoed in the air as she ensured not a single drop spilled from the corner of her lips.
Noticing a frown forming on her face, perhaps due to how deeply I had reached this ti, I quickly grabbed the can of iced tea from the table, popped it open, and brought it close to her
mouth.
Ryouko-san smilingly accepted it without hesitation, gulping down a mouthful that seed to clear the remnants of what she just sucked out of .
"... That was tily," She remarked while giggling as she set the can back on the table.
"Indeed... It was thick... You need to wash it down or it might block your airway." I replied
with a hint of concern.
However, Ryouko-san simply smiled as her affectionate gaze focused on again.
"I never tasted anyone else's and yours would be my first and last, Ruki... I find it delicious..."
Upon saying that, Ryouko-san let her tongue run across the entirety of my length again before giving it another suck but luckily, she popped it out before it fully hardened again.
It wouldn't really be a problem if it got reinvigorated but... we're running out of ti, no? I also promised to help her with her lesson and pamper her.
"Ryouko-san, I won't be able to hold back if you keep saying things like that," I replied with a teasing smile as I bent down to pull her back onto my lap, coiling my arms around her.
"I'm aware, Ruki... It's also my way to prepare myself for it. Soon, I want to feel you inside
."
" too, Ryouko-san. Can you feel it? Just the ntion of it was already making this excited."
"Un. I can feel it. It's so obvious from your expression, Ruki. Also, here too..." Ryouko-san nodded as her lips dropped for another round of kisses, followed by her hand dropping back
down to my cock.
Just as we both believed that that intimate yet peaceful mont could continue further, a sudden knock echoed through the room. Following that, the familiar voice of Orimura-sensei
broke the silence.
"Ryouko. Are you inside? I'm coming in."
A slight panic surged through as Ryouko-san and I exchanged glances. Her expression changed into sudden alertness. But monts later, she seed to realize that there was no
need for us to panic.
Why?
Because the door was properly locked this ti.
"Huh? Why is this locked?"
And sure enough, the sound of the doorknob rattling rang before Orimura-sensei's voice
echoed once again.
At this point, Ryouko-san and I exchanged aningful smiles as we took our ti to fix
ourselves.
Of course, it's probably hard to hide the current state of our faces or the sll lingering in the room but we're not worried.
Even if Orimura-sensei figured out what happened, she's not going to call us out over this. Or maybe she would but not as madly as before.
Soon after fixing what needed to be fixed, I told Ryouko-san to leave the door to as she prepared the lesson on her table.
Upon opening the door, I put on my amiable smile, welcoming the woman whose face instantly frowned upon seeing .
"You brat... You're here?" She incredulously asked, her eyes brimming with suspicion.
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