As Orimura-sensei settled back down on my lap, my length firmly sheathed in her depths, we both let out a silent moan, taking in the pleasure of our connection.
I could feel her tightness enveloping , the warmth of her body welcoming in as she locked in a squeeze. She was slick and ready, her desire evident in the way she eagerly took in.
The sensation was overwhelming. I had to fight the urge to thrust upwards imdiately. Instead, I corrected my grip on her waist, steadying her as she adjusted to my size. Even though she'd already taken twice before, it was still too much for her.
At that, Orimura-sense's breath ca in short gasps as she tried to recover. Her cheeks flushed with her arousal. And there was a struggle in her eyes. Her own battle between her desire and her need to maintain control. However, her body betrayed her. Unconsciously, her hips had already started moving in small, involuntary circles. That allowed my cock to grind against her sensitive walls, giving us both stimulation and pleasure that continued to accumulate.
Saying that she lost ant she was finally admitting to it. She couldn't really contain herself in my presence. Our connection was already forged and each ti we t in private like this, that connection continued to be refined, smoothening the edges and polishing it in its entirety.
"Sensei. You feel amazing," I seductively murmured into her ear which imdiately took effect, her body shivering.
She t my gaze and narrowed her eyes into a glare, expressing her vexation. However, vulnerability and desire were apparent in her expression, crumbling the walls she was attempting to build into smithereens.
"Shut up," That's all she could reply. And yet, there was no heat behind her words. Instead, Orimura-sense leaned down, capturing my lips in a passionate kiss. Our tongues clashed as we explored simultaneously as our lower bodies moved in sync.
I could feel her wetness coating fully, her arousal evident in the way her body responded to mine. Like always, she began to move first, lifting herself up before sliding back down, taking deep down to the base with each thrust.
I t her thrusts with my own as my hips rose to et hers. But as Orimura-sensei rode , her sacred place squeezing tighter with each sway of her hips, I could feel her resolve slipping away.
Eventually, the room beca filled with the sound of our ragged breaths and the wet slap of our bodies coming together. The pleasure continued to build as the tension coiled in my body, ready to snap.
Nonetheless, I continued holding back my limit. I rembered her challenge and I was determined to outlast her, to prove that I could maintain my restraint even if she lost hers.
I gritted my teeth, my body tense with the effort of holding back.
At this point, Orimura-sensei's movents beca more frantic, her hips shaking wildly as she chased her own release. Our lips disconnected as we both needed so air.
She then leaned forward, her hands gripped my shoulders for support.
Right in front of my eyes, her breasts heaved with each breath, her nipples hard and pressing against the fabric of her sports bra.
Tempted, I moved my hands from her hips, pulling her bra up to free her wonderful pair. They bounced with each movent, her perky cherries hard and begging for attention.
I started with a bite on her neck before sliding down, capturing one of her cherries in my mouth, sucking and biting it gently.
Almost instantly, Orimura-sensei's body quivered uncontrollably as it doubled the stimulation she was receiving.
After a few seconds of sucking and teasing her nipple, her hand pulled on my hair as she pressed my head further into her chest.
"Hnnngg~ S-shaless brat, why are you this unfair?!"
Orimura-sensei cried out as her lower body convulsed. That stimulation brought her over her limit and she climaxed.
I could feel her tightening around as her warm love juices spilled, her sensitive depths pulsing with her release.
However, I didn't stop. I t that uncontrollable churning of her body with a stronger thrust into her as I pushed myself closer to my own limit.
Orimura-sensei's voice echoed once again but this ti, she lifted my head to help her block her voice with my mouth.
As she collapsed against , her body limped yet satisfied.
I wasn't done yet though. With my cock still deep within her, I flipped her over, pinning her beneath on the couch. Yep. It's the sa as the last ti. However, the change was... Orimura-sensei didn't protest at my initiative.
As soon as she regained control of her body, she wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling deeper into her, urging to satisfy both of us.
Before starting, I fixed her disheveled hair, admiring the erotic face that no one else could see apart from .
And then, as I sealed her lips again, my hips started thrusting in and out of her with a fierce intensity.
I could feel my own release building, the pleasure coiling in my body, ready to explode. Orimura-sensei t my thrusts with her own, her hips rising to et mine, her body eager for
more.
Soon, our kisses turned fierce as well. Our tongues clashed and our breaths mingled as we lost ourselves in the mont.
It didn't take long before I could feel her body tensing again, her insides clenching around as she neared another orgasm.
Breaking the kiss, I looked into her eyes, seeing the raw desire and vulnerability reflected back at . "Cum with , sensei," I whispered. "Let make you feel even better."
She nodded, her eyes filled with trust and affection. Her moan once again gained volus as she continued moving alongside .
I could feel my own climax already at the edge, the pleasure intensifying with each thrust. But
I held back, I had to wait for her. To see her co undone before I let go.
And then, with an enchanting moan that was half pleasure and half surrender, Orimura-sensei reached her second climax. Her lower body uncontrollably quivered as her inner walls clenched tightly around . The waves of pleasure washed over her beautiful face.
The sight of her, lost in ecstasy, was enough to send over the edge. I thrust into her one
last ti.
My body shuddered intensely as I reached my climax. I pushed in deeper, shooting everything inside her, filling her up.
We embraced each other tightly. I could feel her fingernails digging into my back. As her insides pulsated from her own orgasm, she squeezed down, milking for all I was worth.
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