Trevor couldn’t help but let out a breathless laugh, the shock written plainly across his face in a wide, stunned smile.
In the old days, the re idea of the school’s most untouchable goddess, Caroline, offering a "cowgirl" performance to anyone, let alone him, was considered an SSS-Ranked fantasy illusion.
It was the kind of thing guys only whispered about in the back of the class.
But now, the fantasy was his reality. She was sitting right on top of him, her skin flushed a deep, beautiful pink, shyly asking for his permission to take the lead.
Trevor was already rock-hard, fully charged and ready to go. Just hearing her say the words had worked a special kind of magic on his system.
Caroline’s cheeks burned with a mix of shyness and desire as she continued to stroke his length, her mouth opening as if to justify her sudden boldness.
But Trevor cut her off before she could overthink it.
"Yes, of course. I think that would be incredibly hot, don’t you?" Trevor said, his voice calm but thick with anticipation. He t her gaze and gave her a slow, deliberate wink.
"I’m all yours, Caroline."
The blush on her face deepened into a shade of crimson, but she couldn’t hold herself back anymore.
She looked down at Trevor’s cock one last ti, a thick, throbbing monster slick with Pierce oil and her own moisture before she began to raise her body.
She moved gradually, her breath hitching as she hovered over him, trying to align herself.
Trevor watched her in sheer amazent. She was every bit as energetic and desperate as he was.
Her entrance was already pulsating, her own juices dripping down and slicking Trevor’s lap.
He watched every detail, the sight making him harder and harder until his shaft began to ache slightly clearly more than ready.
He remained still, watching her struggle with a cute, reckless determination to seat herself on his cock.
In a last, desperate attempt to find the mark, Caroline shot him a tense look. Her cheeks were flushed with sha, but her eyes were wide and pleading—a look that betrayed just how much she needed to feel him inside her right now.
Trevor didn’t leave her hanging. He reached out calmly, his hands gripping her narrow waist to steady her. He positioned his cock directly beneath her wet heat, guiding the tip to the entrance.
Less than a second later—PA!
She dropped down, landing firmly and fully on top of him. The air left her lungs in a sharp, jagged sound.
"Oh my god... this... this is so good!"
Caroline moaned, her head falling back as she took him all the way in. The fullness of him stretching her was overwhelming.
"Thank you so much... the feeling is indeed heavenly."
She imdiately tried to start sliding rhythmically on him, but after about a minute, she was already sweating profusely.
Despite her natural athleticism, she wasn’t doing it as well as she wanted.
Trevor could see the flicker of frustration on her face as she struggled to find the right flow.
It was incredibly cute. Trevor smiled gently, his heart softening at her effort. He moved his hands directly behind her back, his palms warm against her skin, and began to guide her movents.
Caroline hitched at the sensation of his touch.
"I’m sorry... it’s my first ti. That’s why I’m not that good. I promise I’ll get better with practice," she panted, her eyes fixed on his as she tried to force her body to perform better.
"Don’t worry, dear. You’re doing amazing,"
Trevor consoled her, though he could feel how restricted her movents were. She was moving up and down, but it lacked the fluid flexibility of a pro.
Yet, that was exactly what made the mont so exciting for him. The way she struggled to keep up, the way she moved her hips with such focus to compensate for her mistakes, and the way she smiled shyly as if she had it all under control—it was driving him wild.
Trevor kept his hands on her waist, manually guiding her in the up-and-down motion he craved on his cock.
Caroline was a fast learner; within seconds, she began to replicate his rhythm. She started moving her hips in a circular motion before slamming right back down onto his dick.
It was as if a weight had been lifted from her shoulders. She gave Trevor a look of pure gratitude before taking the initiative back into her own hands.
PA! PA! PA! PA!
The sound of flesh hitting flesh filled the room as his dick slamd deeper and deeper into her pussy.
"Ohhh my... this is just absolutely lovely! Mmmgh, oh my god... the best style ever!"
Caroline cried out, her voice rising in pitch as she increased her speed. She was slamming down on him with a newfound ferocity.
"You’re so good, Caroline... mmmgh, I’m losing myself," Trevor groaned. Part of it was to give her confidence, but a large part of it was the absolute truth.
She was a natural.
Caroline smiled sheepishly, her mood brightening instantly at his complint. She got even bolder, slamming into him fiercely.
The sound of their union traveled through the room, punctuated by her loud cries of pleasure.
Since the room was soundproof, she didn’t hold back a single scream.
But Trevor wasn’t done with her "training" yet. She had the up-and-down motion, but she lacked the flexibility in her waist. He needed her to whine and grind as she moved.
He reached his hands back once again, this ti grabbing her soft, rounded ass.
With each thrust, he manually flexed her waist and ass, showing her how to grind against him at the bottom of the stroke.
Just like before, Caroline caught on instantly. She began to mimic the movent, her hips swiveling in a way that made Trevor see stars.
"That’s it, baby... fuck good. Yes! Fuck the living daylight out of !"
Trevor growled, his eyes sliding shut. He let his hands fall away as she took full control, her movents becoming fluid and masterful.
Trevor was on cloud nine. Caroline, anwhile, was having a blast. Seeing Trevor’s intense reaction was driving her crazy, and she put everything she had into satisfying him.
She bent her waist forward each ti she lowered herself, giving him the sensation of her "packing" his cock deep into her pussy.
PA! PA! PA! PA!
The sounds beca wetter and wetter as they both neared the edge.
Trevor was the first to hit the absolute limit. Without warning, he delivered two light, stinging slaps to her oiled ass.
Caroline moaned sharply at the sudden sting, her pussy clenching tight around him.
"Faster, baby! Make daddy cum faster!"
Trevor groaned out loud, his slaps becoming a rhythmic accompanint to her thrusts.
"Yes, daddy! I’m going faster! Cum for , please... I want it hot and thick!"
Caroline cried out, her eyes wide and wild as she accelerated, her body shaking as they both prepared to crash over the edge together.
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