Stealing Spree

Time slowly passed inside the room.

While it felt like a long time had already passed since I arrived here, it was only a little over fifteen minutes since our conversation started until we reached this current situation.

The outside was very quiet as it was still the 5th period. Even if some teachers remained in this building, most of them were in the faculty room.

Orimura-sensei wasn't that worried about that. Or rather, her head was already too occupied to worry about it. Still, there's nothing wrong with being cautious.

I took a glance and sighed in relief after finding that I indeed locked the door. That's the best security we needed to prevent someone from walking in on us.

"Sensei, should I start moving?"

Despite my intention to not let her do everything like last time, I couldn't just forego asking for permission first.

If she nodded then that's the best situation. If not... I'll take a step back and let her do it while I slowly lead us to that instead.

At the moment, her hips were already subtly moving, squeezing me ever so tightly. It's a heavenly sensation for both of us but we're both aware it's not nearly enough for us.

If anything, we might not mind being wild at all if we were in a different setting. That's the extent of our current desire for each other.

Of course, I still wouldn't hear her admitting to it but her actions would prove it.

A few seconds later, having recovered from the orgasm she experienced and the subsequent stimulation from penetration while she was still sensitive down there, Orimura-sensei headbutted me before answering my question.

"Just stay still, shameless brat. Let me do it."

Upon saying that, her arms wrapped around my head, embracing me. With my face buried in her chest, she lifted her feet to the couch to start humping on top of me.

As I expected, she wouldn't easily let me do this. In her head, even if she knew quite well that I'd already seen through her, she'd be keeping up this act for her peace of mind...

Well, good luck to her with that. Her mind hadn't been at peace since the day this happened between us.

In any case, since she'd chosen the latter, I didn't protest that much. My hand remained on her squishy bottom, grasping them firmly as I partly supported her endeavor.

Orimura-sensei's movements were slow at first. The way she was humping down was only enough for a fourth of my length to slide out before being buried in her again.

I could feel the head scraping against her sensitive walls as she squeezed me tighter.

"... Aahhh. I don't think I can get used to your size shameless brat. I'm filled up completely."

"Don't worry, sensei. My shape will be carved inside you soon enough. You won't be able to forget it."

"You wish... Uhhhmmp!"

Fueled by her desire to subdue me, Orimura-sensei picked up her pace. I could feel her clasping tighter, making the grind in her depths more pleasurable.

And thanks to the bounciness of her couch, I got the excuse to match her movements, thrusting my hips upward.

Before long, the sound of our skins slapping against each other rang out. However, we're already lost in the act that stopping or even slowing down has been set aside.

While Orimura-sensei nibbled on my ear to prevent her moans from escaping, my mouth enclosed around her nipple, sending more pleasure to spread to her senses.

Other than that, I alternately showered her with more kisses until she threw the white flag in regard to reclaiming control of our situation.

Slowly but surely, our lower bodies sought out more stimulation. However, her stamina soon reached its limit. Her humping slowed down and was replaced by wriggling her hips back and forth, letting my cock grind her depths, poking into her most sensitive spots.

Taking this as a chance, my hands moved to her waist and then her back. While supporting her like that, I used my strength to lift ourselves, changing our position.

Although she became alerted at my movements, it was too late for her to protest.

As carefully as possible, I pushed her down on the couch, pressing myself on top of her with my cock still lodged deeply inside her.

"Sensei, you don't have to say anything. I'm only helping you out."

Using the same words as before, I put on a shameless smile as I faced her exasperated expression.

With furrowed brows, Orimura-sensei bit her lips in frustration. But little by little, that expression mellowed out as she slowly accepted our situation.

She knew it was already impossible to repeat what happened back then. And with my shameless excuse that played perfectly with her own, she couldn't really scold me at all.

And so, after deliberating for a moment, she looked up at me with her desire clearly written on her face. She raised her arms to receive me at the same time as her legs gradually locked behind me.

"Come... Shameless brat."

For the first time, her voice became filled with her affection and desire to have me for herself.

And that's the last straw to my reason.

Our lips once again locked with a passionate kiss at the same time as I started pounding down on her.

Unlike the previous times when it was mostly her, Orimura-

sensei was set to experience my skills in bed.

The couch that seemed so sturdy started creaking and her voice which she kept subdued began leaking out. They became a pair of melodies further fueling my desire.

Orimura-sensei's entire body quivered as she experienced more climax within the next few minutes. Her insides clenched tightly around me as the warm gush of her love juices spilled on her couch.

"Onoda, you shameless brat. I hate this. I hate being powerless when it comes to you... Stop twisting my life. Hnnng... Haaahhhh!"

Along with her moans, Orimura-sensei's thoughts spilled out. Though it contained the word 'hate' I could easily sense that it was all directed at herself rather than me.

And honestly, I expected as much from her. That's why she couldn't truly be honest with me because she hates how she's unable to resist me or anything about me.

It might be impossible to solve that now but in the future, that's what I was going to aim for on top of making her devoted to me.

A few more minutes later, the pleasure that continued to accumulate inside me also reached its critical point.

I informed her about it by whispering in her ear. Her response was to put a seal on my lips while her legs tightly locked behind me.

Even with the increased speed of my hips, she had no intention for me to pull out.

Soon enough, after a short burst of forceful thrusts, scraping her sensitive walls and banging her until she reached another climax, my whole body trembled as I buried my entire length inside her.

In the final second before I burst deep inside her, I sought for her lips, sharing another intimate kiss as I filled her depths with my seed. Her insides clenched tightly, squeezing me until my last drop.

We stayed in that position for more than a minute before I pulled out and lay down next to her.

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Fifteen minutes later, we're now standing next to her door. Our clothes were fixed but the signs of what we did remained on our bodies.

My ear was still throbbing from how much she nibbled on it and Orimura-sensei was still flustered while her neck contained a few marks that I left there. Her hair and the collar of her tracksuit hid them though.

"Hey, shameless brat. The bet. I'll inform Ryouko about it."

As I expected, this was the reason she followed me here even after I said goodbye to her.

We didn't talk that much while we were resting, after all.

"Yes. I'll do so, as well. She should've been here with us. It's my fault for not minding the time."

"Will you tell her about what happened?"

"Not this time.

"Why? I thought you can't lie."

"Indeed. But I'm not going to her. I'm just keeping things between us private. When you tell her about our bet, she'll understand."

Technically, the moment I considered making her devoted to me, her status in our complex relationship had already risen.

Although I still need to inform Ryouko-san about my thoughts on this situation, divulging that I made love with Orimura-

sensei again is unnecessary.

"I don't get it. How can you be so carefree?"

"I'm not being carefree, sensei. You're just having a glimpse of our complex relationship. I know it'll take time for you to understand but everything I told you earlier is true. I love Ryouko-san and everyone connected to me. And regardless of what will be the result of our bet, I already consider you as someone important to me, sensei."

Somehow, Orimura-sensei didn't find my words surprising anymore. It's like she already expected me to say that. Maybe I was being too obvious about it but no matter how much she tried to deny it in her head, she's now at the stage of having partly understood my character.

Without saying anything else, she stepped forward, pinched my cheek, and kissed me before pushing me out of the room.

I remained standing before her door until I heard her walk away from it.

Will things become different on Wednesday? I don't know…