Stealing Spree

Ryouko-san's kiss was fiery and demanding, leaving no room for doubt about her intentions. Likewise, I responded with the same intensity, wanting to make use of this moment to satisfy her.

My hands roamed her body, feeling her warmth through the fabric of her clothes as she eagerly reciprocated the passion. It was as if we were both trying to make up for lost time. Our tongues intertwined together as we kissed deeply.

I guided her hips as she started rubbing herself against me, the friction setting my senses ablaze. The sofa creaked slightly under our combined weight as we moved in a silent dance of desire.

Ryouko-san's breath grew heavier as her hands began unbuttoning my uniform, sliding it off my shoulders. I didn't resist, instead, I mirrored her actions, pulling the zipper of her tracksuit down, revealing her one-piece navy blue swimsuit underneath.

We stared at each other's bodies for a moment before resuming our heated kiss. Her warm palms glided over my bare skin, feeling up my toned muscles underneath. I reciprocated, caressing her through the elastic fabric of her swimsuit and eventually cupping the softness of her breasts and lifting their weight.

"Ruki-kun..." She called for my name as the expression displayed on her face gave me all the permission I needed.

I tugged the straps of her swimsuit aside, pulling them down to the middle of her back, exposing the creamy skin beneath and voluptuous rosy peak.

My hands grabbed her pair again, directly this time, as I took the opportunity to kiss her neck. I kissed down to her collarbone, feeling her shiver as she let out a sweet gasp.

"Ryouko-san, how far are we going to take this?" I asked in a whisper as my hands squeezed her breasts gently, feeling her nipples harden against my palms.

"Then... I want to make you feel good, Ryouko-san," I whispered, my hands squeezing her pair tighter, letting her perky tips be more pronounced.

Her eyes widened as I leaned in and took one of her nipples into my mouth, suckling and teasing it with my tongue.

Ryouko-san moaned right away as her delightful taste filled my mouth. The natural fragrance of her body filling my nostrils also added to the stimulation, driving me even more wild with desire.

Her hips' movements gradually grew quicker as her sacred place rubbed and glided against my throbbing erection.

To prevent her tracksuit from being stained by her love juices, I had her stand up for a moment where I helped her take it off completely, leaving her only in her half-worn swimsuit.

I reached for her hips, pulling her back to my lap. Her swollen, pink nipples pointed at me, begging for more attention. I gave it to them without hesitation, switching to the other one.

Her moans rang out her back arching slightly from the intense pleasure my mouth was giving her.

I knew we had to proceed with caution as someone could pass by and hear her but the need to satisfy her desire was overwhelming.

"Ruki-kun, I-I can't hold it much longer," she gasped as she ground herself against me, her hands unbuckling my belt, "P-please..."

Her voice was a sweet blend of desire and desperation, and it only served to fuel my own desire for her.

I let her pull my pants down, freeing my hardened cock from its confines, fully erect and ready. She wasted no time in taking it in her hand before lowering herself back to my lap.

Before sliding forward, she paused for a moment. Her eyes were telling me to slide the remaining fabric of her swimsuit covering her sacred place.

I didn't need a second invitation. With a swift motion, I slid the elastic fabric to the side, revealing her glistening sacred place. Her love juices leaked out, signaling how much she wanted this.

Her hand was shaking slightly as she spread my precum around the tip with her thumb and let her love juices coat it before aligning it with her entrance.

"Ruki-kun, can I?" she asked me. I could tell how much she wanted this but at the same time, she also knew that I was trying to find a better time or occasion for our first time.

I was already more than aware that if I just let them take the lead with their desire, we wouldn't have to wait for so long. The same thing happened with Maaya yesterday. And now, Ryouko-san was at the same crossroads.

I had to give her a definite answer here rather than stay silent.

"You also know the extent of my desire, Ryouko-san. I also want to do this with you."

"Un. But you're holding back. To make it special."

"Yes. That's the case. However, I won't be against it as well if you feel like this is the right moment."

Ryouko-san went silent for a moment as she gradually fell back on my lap, my cock sliding across her slit and settling firmly against her stomach, poking it slightly. ℟𝔞Ɲố𝔟ÊS̈

"It isn't... There's your swimming class to consider." She said with a hint of regret in her voice but she knew that was the right choice. If we went all the way right now, she might not be able to stand properly in front of the class. Her head would also be filled with thoughts of me.

"Then Ryouko-san, let's plan my sleepover after this." Upon saying that, I tightened my grip on her butt, initiating a gentle but firm squeeze as we began to rub against each other. "That way, we can enjoy ourselves without any worries."

Ryouko-san nodded as she tightened her grip on my shoulder, her feet sinking on my side as she began to sway her hips. I could feel her wetness coating the length of my shaft. The friction was driving us both to the edge.

"Let's settle with this temporarily. Make me feel good, Ruki-kun."

Her words were a command that I couldn't refuse. I leaned back, supporting her body as she began to glide her warm, wet slit up and down my length. Each stroke was agonizingly slow, torturous in its sweetness.

Our eyes remained locked, her pupils dilating with her poke of the tip to her narrow entrance and sensitive clit.

The sound of our bodies meeting filled the otherwise quiet office, mixing with the occasional squeak of the sofa, the rustle of our clothes and the soft gasps coming from our mouths.

I leaned in to kiss her again as I whispered "You're so wet, Ryouko-san." "It's all because of you," she replied, her voice breathy and needy. "I can't help it."

We teased each other, building up the tension until we couldn't take it anymore. And then, when we felt ourselves reaching our limit, we slowed down as I pushed her down on the sofa, quickening the movement of my hips to bring us to our climax.

Ryouko-san wrapped her legs tightly around me, making it easier for me to thrust faster. Soon, her hips quivered uncontrollably as she reached her peak. I didn't hold back either, feeling the pressure build up as I watched her beautiful face contort with pleasure.

Then, with one final, deep thrust, I released my load, the warmth of my cum mixing with her juices as it spilled onto her stomach.

Ignoring how it would stain my body, I embraced her tightly as we kissed again while catching our breath in between.

As we broke apart, I quickly moved to get her box of tissues to clean the part where my cum spilled.

But as soon as I finished that, she pulled me down to lie down next to her, her face buried in my chest.

"It feels so good, Ruki-kun," she murmured, her voice hoarse from the moaning.

"Mhm. It does, Ryouko-san," I agreed, "But we'll make it even more special during my sleepover."

Her head moved slightly, indicating her pleased nod.

We stayed like that for a moment longer as we planned that sleepover out. Then we composed ourselves. I adjusted Ryouko-san's swimsuit and helped her back into her tracksuit. And likewise, Ryouko-san helped me fix my uniform.

When there wasn't any trace of what we did left in the office, Ryouko-san and I stood up as we prepared to leave the room.

Naturally, we didn't go out together. Ryouko-san left first, and I waited for a minute before leaving, my feet bringing me to Orimura-sensei's door not far away from there.

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