Saying we’re not done yet, Orimura-sensei lifted herself from my lap, taking out of her. But only temporarily. She turned around and faced the front before sitting down on my lap.
I instinctively wrapped my arms around her waist as she guided my cock back inside.
With her back resting against my chest, she glanced up and smirked, “Hold tight... I’m gonna finish you off like this...”
She tilted slightly to hook her arm around my nape before bouncing on top of again.
The new angle was just as pleasurable, but for Orimura-sensei, it must’ve been a little liberating. She could rest her back against while she continued bouncing on my lap. And whenever she would sink to the hilt, her ass would ground, taking so deep I could feel the head of my cock poking deeper into her womb.
Like this, obscene sounds of her sacred place devouring once again filled the quiet bus. The rhythmic squelches mixed with her shaky moans and the faint creak of the seat beneath us added more to the heated atmosphere.
“Haa... haa... You’re... still so hard inside , brat...” Orimura-sensei gasped, trying to sound like she was still in control even as her walls fluttered wildly around my length. “This is... supposed to be your lesson... nngh~ But you’re making it so hard for to focus...”
I couldn’t help but grin hearing that. She’s being honest, after all. At this point, despite her attempt to continue with her ‘lesson’, the thought of pleasure for us both was gradually replacing it.
That’s why after making sure she’s comfortable at our current position, I tightened my arms around her waist and let one of my hands slide up to cup one of her perky breasts while the other gripped her hip, helping guide her rhythm.
She instantly tilted her head to glare at upon feeling that. But instead of telling off, she just bit her lip and tugged my head to kiss her again.
And while doing so, I pinched her rock-hard nipple, teasing it just enough to make her jolt without fully giving in.
“Sensei... you’re the one who’s squeezing so tight. Not my fault that you’re finding it hard to focus.” I whispered as she broke our kiss. I then started nipping at her earlobe as she restlessly bounced faster. “Are you not worried? What if soone walks in and sees us like this? All flushed while you ride .”
Orimura-sensei let out a choked whimper as her pace stuttered for a second. But then, she slamd back down harder as her love juices continued spilling down, making every slide smoother and wetter.
The scent would definitely be difficult to dispel so... we have to air out the bus before the others get here later.
“Sh-shut up... Don’t say things like that... ahh~ And we still have ti...” Her head fell back against my shoulder, exposing the elegant line of her neck.
I couldn’t resist leaning in to kiss and suck at the sensitive skin there, leaving a faint mark she’d probably scold for later. Her body squird harder and the breathy moan escaping her lips beca sharper.
She glared at again but didn’t say anything anymore. Instead, her inner walls clenched rhythmically, milking with every bounce, pulling deeper like she never wanted to let go.
Her thighs trembled from the strain as she lifted it to the seat to support her endeavor.
Like this, I could feel her getting closer again. Her breath had started turning into needy little pants as her sacred place started throbbing from the impending climax.
To help her with it, I slid my hand down to let my fingers find her swollen clit. I rubbed it slowly, teasing her in ti with her movents.
Orimura-sensei gasped sharply, her back arching as she pushed back against harder.
“Y-you shaless brat... you... you’re not supposed to... ahhn~! Touch there either...”
Or so she said. But she didn’t stop . If anything, she spread her legs wider, giving better access as she rode with renewed urgency.
The sound of her ass eting my thighs grew louder. It was now close to the clapping done by the students whenever soone would score a basket.
Nevertheless, I continued kissing her neck as I whispered, “You’re so beautiful like this, sensei... Taking so deep... squeezing like you never want to leave. I love how honest your body is, even when your mouth keeps trying to scold .”
As I expected, her glare sharpened, but she couldn’t deny it at all. She just shut up by pushing my head down as though telling to continue kissing her instead of saying anything else.
And like that, I gradually pushed her over the edge.
A minute or so later, her whole body tensed, thighs clamping tight around as her second climax arrived.
Her sacred place spasd wildly, rippling along my length in powerful waves that nearly dragged over with her. She bit down on her lip hard to muffle the loud moan that tried to escape, but a broken ‘Ruki...!’ still slipped out as her love juices gushed around my cock, soaking us both even more.
I held her through it as I began thrusting up. Gently at first now that she was lost in pleasure. It was short yet deep strokes that prolonged every aftershock.
When her body finally went limp against , trembling and spent.
“Sensei... I’m close,” I told her while planting a kiss on her shoulder. My cock throbbed inside her, aching for release after all the teasing she had done with it.
Orimura-sensei opened her eyes in difficulty as she gasped for breath. Then, she reached back, gripping my thigh as she started moving again, rolling her hips in tight circles that ground against every sensitive spot inside her.
“Then... give it to ,” She whispered breathlessly, her voice laced with satisfaction and affection. “Fill up, brat... Show how much you wanted this... how much you want ...”
Those words were all it took. I groaned low against her neck as I moved alongside her, thrusting my hips upward to et her until my climax hit.
My hips bucked up as I pushed her down, burying myself as deep as possible before I let go of all of my restraint.
Thick ropes of cum pulsed into her, painting her insides white as her walls milked for every drop. She shivered in my arms, letting out a soft, contented sigh as she felt filling her completely.
When our bodies went still, we stayed like this for a long mont. Orimura-sensei remained seated on my lap, my cock twitching inside her as the last spurts faded along with her tight squeezes. Our mixed essences slowly leaked out around where we were joined. I wrapped both arms around her, holding her close while pressing gentle kisses along her shoulder and neck before eting her lips. This one kiss was more gentle, but her affection for was already undeniable.
“Sensei... you’re amazing,” I murmured, aning every word.
“Hmph... Don’t get cocky. This was still a lesson... even if it felt too good.” She huffed, but the tone she used lacked any bite in it. Instead, it’s filled with warmth. Her hand ca up to rest over mine on her stomach, fingers lacing together. “But... you did hold back like I asked. Maybe you’re learning after all.”
I chuckled softly, nuzzling into her hair. “Or maybe I just like letting you ‘correct’ .”
She elbowed lightly, but the smile I caught when she tilted her head again was filled with satisfaction.
“Idiot... We should clean up before the others get here. And don’t you dare ntion this to anyone.”
“Anyone? Don’t you think it’s quite late for that, sensei? Ryouko-san already knows about us. The sa for Satsuki and Ria.”
“Ugh...I ant with those girls not involved with you, shaless brat.”
“Oh? Like Kawakami-senpai, huh. Got it.” I intentionally ntioned the Captain’s na just so I could get a reaction from her.
Still, not like I was a blabbermouth. I would never share anything with anyone unless my girls ask for the specifics.
She lifted herself off with a soft gasp, a thick trail of our combined release dripping down her thigh as my cock slipped free. She quickly went to grab so tissues, which I used to help her clean up, wiping her gently while she fixed her clothes.
She returned the favor, even using her mouth to clean up properly down there before tucking back into my pants and zipping up.
By the ti the first voices of the team echoed from outside, we were both presentable again. After airing out the bus and even drying up the ss we left back there, Orimura-sensei stayed at the driver’s seat.
Maybe to prepare for driving, or she just didn’t want to continue moving, keeping my essence contained within her.
That’s quite a lesson. And I must say... she’s successful in letting forget about Kawakami-senpai’s chest.
As for self-control, I doubt I can learn that easily when they’re all irresistible.
Anyway, I helped everyone get on the bus. Satsuki and Ria pinched as they passed by but didn’t say anything more when I stayed at the front, waiting for Ryouko-san. I promised, after all.
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