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'Why did I think this was a good idea...?'
The thought echoed around Sensei's mind as his eyes ran across yet another report card, scanning it for any signs of tampering or mischief before moving onto the details of the report itself. The words blurred together and forced him to backtrack to the previous sentence, finding the fullstop and tracing along the bottom line to the next sentence, focusing on the words as best he could.
Fatigue and eye strain though made him blink and scrunch his eyes shut; groaning softly to himself as he kneaded them, the paper held betwixt his fingers. Normally reading report cards, essays and whatnot wasn't his jurisdiction – that belonged to the school the students came from, usually. At most his job would be to oversee the tests or help students that were falling behind, like any good teacher should.
That was until he had the brilliant idea of hosting make-up classes at SCHALE. Which turned out to be quite popular, which was good for the student populace and he was already seeing some failing students get better. Problem was, that meant none of the schools were required to mark tests, grade assignments and all the joy that came with it. Which naturally meant it all fell to him to do, and to do it in a timely manner so it didn't cause any undue anxiety and stress for the students waiting on the results.
'I mean I did bring this upon myself, but still.' Sensei grumbled to himself.
The only mercy was that, at the very least, he wasn't entirely alone.
''Phew, here's the next batch done Sensei!''
With far too much cheer for the work they were doing Asuna plopped a thick stack of essays onto the edge of his desk, her expression bright and lively despite the gruelling work. Though she wasn't part of SCHALE staff Asuna was a common sight, especially as of late – always so eager to be helpful, be it cleaning up or keeping him safe from rowdy students. He'd come to look forward to her presence more and more these days, and their closeness only became moreso with time.'
Perhaps even a bit too close for a teacher and student to be...
''Hm?'' Asuna cocked her head to one side, a curious expression on her face. ''What's with that look Sensei? Are you feeling alright?''
''A-Ah, yeah, sorry.'' Sensei coughed quickly, refocusing on the document in his hand. ''Zoning out a bit, that's all. How many stacks are left?''
''Only five~''
''That's still quite a lot, you know...''
''Is it?'' Asuna put a finger to her cheek. ''Back at C&C I sometimes have to deal with ten stacks or more, usually when Neru causes a lot of property damage. Turns out Trinity has pretty extensive insurance policy forms, who knew, hehe~!''
Considering the amount of explosion-laden fights Kivotos got into, he'd be shocked if the districts didn't have insurance out the wazoo.
''So anyway, cheer up Sensei!'' Asuna leaned over to pet his shoulder, her smile bright like the sun. ''If you keep workin' real hard, I'll give you a lil' reward at the end of the day.''
''Haha, that so?'' Sensei chuckled, his eyes already returning to the report card in his hand. ''I'll look forward to it then.''
Asuna chirped and returned to her own desk, the pleasant quiet soon returning – the scribbling of pens and clacks of keyboards soon replacing it.
X-x-X
Night fell far sooner than desired.
Sensei sighed quietly to himself, setting aside the last page of an assignment and pushing the whole pile into the 'done' tray, making sure to snap down the buckles on both sides so nothing slipped out and disorganised the whole mass. That done he allowed himself a moment of rest; groaning as he stretched his arms above his head and grunting as several pops echoed from his back, the bursts of satisfaction roiling beneath his skin and sending him sinking back into his chair.
The office was dark now. The overhead light was too bright for his liking so he often just worked by screen-light – not good for his eyes, he knew, but it was easier to work with for the time being. The blue glow lit his torso and reflected off of the windows behind him, the cloudless night sky leaving the moon gleaming high in the sky. It was almost picturesque and had he the energy he might've stood up to watch the city bustle from above, though right now he was content to just slouch in his chair staring at the moon.
Asuna was absent from the room, too. Off on her break...
...a break, now that he thought about it, was taking an awful long time. Although she wasn't the most diligent of girls, she was pretty on-time usually, so what was taking her so long?
As if in answer to his question he heard heels click further down the corridor, just outside his office. He listened to the quick clicks against the hard flooring, the slight skip to the steps betraying Asuna's omnipresent merriment. Seeing that he sat more upright and prepared to get back to work, his eyes already refocusing on the screen as the door clicked open-
''Hehe... Sensei~''
When Asuna's peculiar tone caught his attention, his eyes flitting away from the harsh light towards his student as she skipped around his desk – and all rational thought halted as he found Asuna standing before him with a slight smile and dainty blush. Details secondary to the tight-fitting blue bunny-suit that hugged her waist and struggled to contain her large, voluptuous breasts. Black pantyhose hugged her thighs and hips as she walked closer, the sway to her hips more pronounced than ever without a skirt to hide her curves, rendering his mouth dry.
''Asuna...''
Asuna giggled. ''Here's your reward, Sen-sei~''
No sooner had she said that did she reach him; smile tender with a hint of mischief as she slid down onto his lap. The warmth of her thighs against his was flustering but the hands that cupped his cheek captivated him – the heat of her skin against his impossible to ignore and the smile on her face so entrancing he couldn't look away. Her thumbs slid across his cheek bones in delicate brushes, her blue eyes peering into his as if eye contact alone was something she yearned for.
That was until she closed the distance between them. Her lips were plump and soft as they meshed with his own and Sensei groaned into the romantic kiss; his hands coming to rest on her curvy hips as the bunny-girl caressed his face, drawing the moment out. It felt like far too soon when her lips broke away from his but nary a second passed before she reconnected them, her giggle faintly spilled against his lips as she deepened the kiss.
The need for air broke them apart, but it was only temporary – enough for him to catch a glimpse of her small, joyful smile before she was kissing him again. He hummed into her mouth, his own eyes shutting as he just savoured the moment for as long as it would last; committing the sensation of her lips to memory. It wasn't their first kiss, far from it. They'd been intimate like this before – but never while she wore a goddamn bunny-suit and sat on his lap.
Asuna broke off the kiss then, granting him the chance to catch his breath. Only briefly, however.
''Asuna...'' Sensei murmured, running his hands up her ass. She shivered pleasantly at his touch. ''You look gorgeous.''
''Hehe, hearin' you say that makes the effort worth it~'' Asuna giggled, her hands sliding down to his shoulders. ''Want another kiss?''
He had scarcely murmured out an agreement before her lips met his, her own excitement abundantly clear – not that he minded. With a muffled hum he held her rear and pulled her more comfortably into his lap, relishing the lip contact and daring to grope her behind. His touch made her mewl into the kiss and she squeezed his shoulder in return, rocking her hips slowly and almost humping his lap, the act born out of pure delight yet feeling distinctly erotic in that moment.
His hands gravitated up her sides practically of their own accord, drawing around to her front – and Asuna moaned happily as he groped her chest through her leotard. Her large, malleable breasts nearly slipped out of the cups but he scarcely minded the risk; his fingers hooking into the cups and prying them down without fanfare, freeing her tits and treating him to the ample sight.
''We really shouldn't be doing this in the office you know.'' Sensei murmured almost absentmindedly. ''Someone could walk in and see us.''
''Want me to go lock the door?''
''Don't bother.'' He sunk his fingers into her breasts, relishing the mewl it coaxed out of her.
Though her breasts weren't particular sensitive he could never get enough with handling them – be it rougher manhandling during an impassioned bout to some more gentle touches in their more intimate moments, he toyed with her tits more times than he could count. If Asuna minded she certainly didn't show it; a hint of mirth in her eyes even as she leaned back in and stole a kiss, muffling her soft groan as he flicked her nipple with a thumb, teasing a shaky breath out of her.
His chair squeaked as he leaned back into it more. Asuna followed him, her breasts sinking into his palms and her lips pressing more deeply against his own – muffling her sweet moan as she threaded her arms around his nape. He kissed her in return, easily losing himself in the tender mashing of lips and taking his time to fondle her, the act more idle than actively horny, though the tightness in his pants betrayed his desire.
A desire Asuna clearly felt, as with a giggle she broke off the kiss. ''Mm... guess Sensei is ready for some 'service', huh~''
''I wouldn't protest against it.'' He muttered wryly.
Asuna winked in reply, sliding off of his lap and kneeling before him. The view of her tits from above only made him harder and Asuna knew that, her grin borderline foxy as she unzipped his pants and slipped her nimble fingers inside. He felt them brush against his boxers, feeling her way around for only a moment before she found the button of his boxers and undid it, allowing his increasingly-erect shaft to slip into her hand and be tugged out into the open.
''Ooh, so hard already~'' Asuna cooed – and he shuddered as she kissed just beneath the tip. ''Mm... it's been a week since we last did it right? You're probably super backed up now aren't you?''
''Maybe...''
Asuna giggled, kissing his cock-head a second later. The warm breath she spilled over his tip preluded the tongue that lashed over it; dragging itself sensually in a loop before she leaned down and peppered kisses down the inside of his cock. She adjusted her grip as she did so, ensuring she could kiss without interruption even as she slowly stroked his manhood, her affection so tender yet earnest he couldn't hope to contain his groan.
It just made the bunny-maid all the more eager. Smiling she kissed her way up the side of his manhood before returning to the tip, scarcely waiting for a second before kissing it – and then smoothly taking him into her mouth. The familiar wet warmth felt like heaven in that moment and all he could do was moan out her name as her plump lips slid down his shaft; her bottom lip grazing it pleasantly as she lifted her chin and sucked back up it.
Right before she descended down once more. Sensei released a tense breath, lolling his head back into the headrest as he felt her warmth envelop him deeper – the ensuing slurp sending a shock through him. Her tongue briefly lashed at his tip and not a moment later Asuna dipped back down his dick, enveloping him greedily between her lips and humming around his manhood as she sucked back up again.
''Fuuck...'' Sensei groaned shamelessly, weaving his fingers through her hair as he petted her head. ''You're getting better and better at giving head Asuna...''
The student merely giggled around his cock, a pretty flush to her cheeks that made her half-lidded gaze feel all the lewder. He swallowed back another curse though, focusing on her lips as they slid along his cock from tip down to near the base with nary a gag to show for it. Her spit foamed around her lips when it wasn't smeared into his twitching cock and he fought to keep himself relaxed, just enjoying the undulating motions and petting her head passively as he did so.
Asuna rewarded him with a quick slurp of the tip – right before she deep-throated him. The back of her throat squeezed his tip, her hot breath exhaled over it, and he could only moan weakly as she slurped back up to the tip only to plunge right back down again. Her nose brushed against his groin and unconsciously his hand shifted to the back of her head, pulling her down more and grunting as his student shamelessly deep-throated him over and over again, her throat host to his cock like it was made to be there.
It didn't hurt that the view of her jiggling tits was easy to see; his balls tightening at the lewd sight. So lewd in fact that he shifted his hand around to her forehead and pushed her off of his dick, groaning in relief as he was granted a momentary break – but only momentary, as without missing a beat Asuna darted back in and caught his cock between her lips, suckling on the tip whilst her curling fingers jerked him off as if to make him bust then and there.
''Hnf, greedy.'' Sensei puffed out.
Asuna merely giggled, the vibrations against this sensitive tip making him shiver. The naughty maid smiled coyly in response and leaned back, giving his tip one last lick before she shuffled in closer. The reason became abundantly apparent as she hefted her large breasts up and out of the cups entirely, his legs parted and leaving nothing to stop her from smothering his cock between her tits. The heat of her skin, the softness of her chest; the sensations that assaulted his member drew a moan out of him easily.
Much to Asuna's delight – a pleased coo escaping the bunny-maid as she rocked on her knees and moved her tits up and down his manhood, squishing them together with her hands for added friction. The sex act sent shivers roiling up his spine and he screwed his eyes shut, only to crack them open nary a second later lest he miss out on the view, his eyes drawn to her large boobs as they squished together, his tip poking out from her cleavage.
''You're always looking at my chest – you make it so obvious what you're thinking about~'' Asuna teased him mercilessly, giggling at his blush. ''Don't worry, I don't mind~ If it's you Sensei, you can look as much as you want – just wait until we're in private before you give 'em a feel~''
Her open acceptance of such lewdness was more of a turn-on than the titfuck itself, a strained breath fleeing him. Asuna offered no mercy though and moulded her tits around his cock, the smothering heat made lewder by her rocking motions. Though her blowjob felt more intense there was something indescribably lewd about her giving a titfuck. Asuna only made it lewder by leaning forwards and drooling down onto his cock; her opaque saliva draping over his tip and running down the shaft, only to be smeared in by her smushing breasts.
''Hng...'' The pressure in the base of his cock grew with her every squeeze. ''Gonna cum soon, Asuna...''
''Aw, really? Where you gonna finish then?'' She tilted her head, feigning innocence. ''Mm... in my mouth? On my chest, my face? Or maybe you can hold off until we get to the good stuff~''
He shuddered at her audacity. ''I don't think I can- mn, hang off that long...''
''You can do it Sensei~ Endure for a lil' bit longer~''
Sensei wished he could, he really did – but damn if Asuna wasn't great at giving titfucks. Whether from their past experiences or just pure talent she moved her chest in ways that edged him just right, his cock twitching against her soft flesh as she smothered him with it. Her quick breaths and intermittent giggles only added to the moment and in the dark room he couldn't gaze at anything but her, his cock throbbing and twitching against her tits, his mind consumed by the thought of them as his orgasm neared-!
''Asun- nn!''
He came – bucking his hips and shooting a rope of cum up her neck, eliciting a surprised 'oh!' from the bunny-girl. He pressed himself down against the seat but instinct bucked his hips again; a more shameful moan fleeing his throat as he shot rope after rope of semen up her collarbone, each spurt shorter than the last until she smothered his tip between her tits.
His orgasm continued though, every pulse and throb shooting another rope of seed. He felt his load dribble down his cock; smeared between her tits and forming a sticky, squelching mess; one made lewder as Asuna leaned forwards more and rocked in shorter, faster motions, kneading out every last dollop of cum she could milk from him.
Until, gradually, his orgasm came to a quaking close. ''Phew... you're too damn sexy in that outfit, Asuna.''
''Aw, thanks~'' Cheerily she chirped, only a light flush to her cheeks. It was never not endearing how honestly she accepted compliments, often without even being flustered.
He was shaken out of his thoughts as Asuna leaned back, her breasts jiggling as she let go of them and rocked on her heels – shamelessly showing off the messy streaks of cum draping between her breasts. His cock throbbed at the sight and despite himself he groaned with newfound need, his lust not so easily quelled even after an amazing blowjob and titfuck; desire simmering beneath his skin. Desire that made him stand up and help her to her feet.
Right before he grabbed her ass and picked her up. Asuna let out a surprised noise but grinned with knowing anticipation, not a shred of hesitation in her eyes as he sat her ass down on the edge of his desk – the computer monitor pushed to one side along with a stack of documents, giving Asuna plenty of room to lean back. He was between her legs in an instant and the bunny-girl moaned as their lips met, the kiss deep but quick.
He pulled away fast though, his hands already working their way up her thighs and spreading her legs – allowing his hand to grab the crotch of her leotard and pry it to one side. The pantyhose beneath clad her loins but Asuna helpfully reached down and ripped a hole; the material fraying and splitting as she exposed the white panties beneath. Panties that too were tucked to one side, baring her delicate womanhood to him.
A sight he yearned to taste.
''Sens- mm~!''
Sensei buried his face between her creamy thighs without delay; spreading them further and allowing him to take a lick of her pussy. Asuna quaked and a moan jolted past her lips as his tongue lashed up her cunt again, his hunger apparent as he pressed his tongue into her pussy and licked with earnest, impassioned strokes, teasing her entrance like he was paying her back for her own teasing foreplay.
Asuna mewled her delight; fingers weaving into his hair as he nuzzled himself into her crotch, a quick kiss to her thigh preluding the tongue that flitted at her entrance. He looped his arms around her thick thighs and pulled her ass closer to the edge, her pussy in his face and leaving nothing to stop him from going down on her – the bunny-girl's soft moans music to his ears. Hefty, stuttering and with a moan or mewl intertwined; he could listen to her moan all night.
It also didn't hurt that the view from between her legs was divine; the sight of her heaving breasts, her demure expression, the trembling thighs on either side of him – all of it fuelled the carnal need simmering beneath his skin, coaxing his tongue into moving more, lashing up her entrance and imbibing her nectar. She stroked his hair in reply and he kissed her clit in turn, sitting up enough to kiss her groin too, his chin brushing against her clit before he descended down to flick it with his tongue.
A whimper answered him ''Sensei~ I'm already wet, we can... .mn, we can get to the good stuff now...''
''We already are.'' He couldn't help but quip, kissing her inner-thigh.
He pressed his tongue into her core; taking a slower, longer lick that drew a whine out of his partner, her pussy glistening with both spit and excitement. His dick ached at the erotic sight and he stole one last lick before deigning to rise to his feet, drawing Asuna's gaze as he pressed himself up against her; his shaft rubbing up her pussy and making her whimper from the contact.
''Sensei... put it in, please~'' Asuna needily mewled, batting her eyelashes. ''I need you right now, you know?''
Sensei chuckled under his breath and replied by rearing his hips back; one hand on the desk and the other guiding his tip up against her entrance, pressing himself into her bit by bit – until he missed, his tip gliding up her slit. Asuna quaked, her whimper utterly adorable, and he once more lined up at her entrance = and slipped up a second time.
''Mn, don't be mean~''
''Haha, sorry, I'll stop now.'' Sensei laughed quietly, pecking the corner of her lips.
Lining up properly he pressed himself in – and Asuna moaned in satisfaction as he finally penetrated her, his spit-covered cock sinking into her wet, sticky pussy. The smothering hotness that enveloped him was euphoric and he hissed as he pushed himself deep inside of her, inch after inch clenched between her vaginal walls until most of him was crammed snugly into the bunny-maid, her womanhood lovingly gripping him like she'd missed his dick.
Reluctantly he reared his hips back, pulling out of her welcoming heat – only to rut right back inside. Her voice jumped as she moaned but a kiss quietened it once more; her ensuing smile felt against his lips as she cooed. His hands found purchase on the desk and he dug his fingers into the hardwood as he buried himself in his lover, feeling her insides tighten around him in a smothering, squeezing grip that he gladly pumped himself into,
Their lips drew apart but Asuna so eager to let him get away; her left hand hooking around his nape and dragging him back into another needy kiss, her giggle spilled across his lips in the brief moment before they connected. Sensei groaned gladly into it, bucking his hips and sheathing himself deep inside of her, his tip kissing her cervix as if promising her the creampie he knew she enjoyed getting.
''Mm, faster Sensei, you know I can take it~'' Asuna breathed out then, grinning at him.
That he did – students were more durable than one might expect, after all. With that in mind he leaned back, his hands coming to rest on her hips as he put his back into it, piping himself between her slick folds and ramming himself balls-deep inside of her, fucking a squeal out of the bunny-girl before him. Her shrill cry echoed through the quiet office floor and not for the first time he was glad that SCHALE was so sparsely occupied.
Allowing him to slam into Asuna without hesitation, the raw smack of their flesh joining her delighted cry – her voice staggering as he hit a sweet spot and melting into a deeper, huskier moan. Her thighs quaked on either side of him and he felt them tense as he drove himself into her, her pussy practically sucking him inside whenever he dared rear his hips back, only encouraging him to cram his cock into her wet hole all the more hastily.
''Myn, Sen-sei~'' Asuna drew the title out as she lolled her head back, her teeth nipping her bottom lip in a half-hearted attempt at controlling her voice, ''I... nn, feels so good~''
As if to affirm that her thighs pressed up against his hips – and then she leg-locked him. The suddenness of it extracted a grunt of surprise from him but he couldn't stop his hips; his thrusts growing shorter but faster as he plunged himself into her receptive hole, feeling her insides spasm and clench around him in response. Every thrust scraped her insides and she mewled and moaned her pleasure, her voice jumping in pitch erratically as he pounded his student raw.
He ached as he crammed himself inside of her, the primal desire to empty his balls inside of her mounting within him. He tried to endure the temptation but Asuna's flushed visage, her eyes half-lidded and horny, only fuelled the need climbing within him. Her breasts bounced freely too, trapped between her biceps as she held onto his elbows, the jiggle entrancing and when he dared look lower the sight of his cock sliding between her gleaming pussy lips was almost too much.
''Asuna, here it comes...!''
''M-Mm! Let's cum together, Sensei...!''
Her earnestness even now was endearing – and arousing. He gritted his teeth and met her eyes, holding her adoring gaze even as he went balls-deep inside of her, his cock-head slamming up against her cervix with impregnating intent-!
And with a sharp grunt he released himself inside of Asuna. White-hot euphoria laced down his cock and overstimulating aftershocks spasmed through his muscles, his hips slamming forth one final time and burying him balls-deep inside of her as he creampied her. Dimly he heard Asuna squeal as she came, her pussy seizing around his dick and positively milking him with every spasm of her walls.
Sensei groaned, grinding himself into her sticky depths and riding out the bliss twitching through his nerves. His cock felt so very warm buried inside of her, her insides moulding themselves around his member as if to keep him inside of her forever; their mixed fluids oozing around his length lewdly and enticing him to rock his hips, enjoying the lingering sensitivity for as long as it lasted.
Until with a sigh he pulled out, his tip escaping her cunt with a wet pop and allowing some of their mixed fluids to overflow out of Asuna's ploughed pussy, trickling a slow line down her ass.
''Mm... it's so warm...'' Asuna panted out, her light smile still present despite her breathlessness. ''You look like you enjoyed yourself, Sensei~''
He huffed, amused. ''I always do.''
''Aw, thanks~'' She giggled.
The sound soon trailed off though, and she affixed him with a naughtier, more audacious kind of smile. One that came without words and led to her unlocking her legs, allowing the half-naked bunny-girl to hop her feet back onto the ground and for her lips to peck his in a quick, chaste kiss. He didn't get the chance to deepen it before the bunny-girl pulled back, flashing him a wink as she turned and presented her back to him.
Right before she bent over his desk at the waist, the position emphasising her curvy behind and taut, bare upper back. Something she clearly knew judging by the sly smile she threw over her shoulder, her lidded eyes oozing cheeky mirth and further emphasised when she shook her ass at him, openly inviting him to pound her again. An invitation he gladly accepted.
''Mmh~!''
His cock-head slipped between her wet folds and he rammed himself inside of her, groaning in relief as her pussy clamped around him once more. With how wet she was he didn't even consider taking it slow; his hands latching onto her hips and his own bucking without delay, plunging his swollen girth into her needy cunt. The stickiness of her depths felt intoxicating and the pitched whine she let out only made it moreso, his hips slowing instinctively just so he could enjoy being inside of her more.
Asuna though wanted more, mewling and shoving herself back against him, her curvy behind bumping against him and enticing him to pick up the pace once more – clapping her ass with every deep penetration and making her ass jiggle arousingly, his eyes glued to her behind as he sheathed himself inside of her. His hands couldn't resist the view either and gravitated down to her rear; groping her cheeks through her pantyhose even as he hilted himself in her, the thin fabric not diluting the fleshy smacks of skin.
''Oh! Mm~!'' Asuna arched her back as he hit a sweet spot. ''Right there Sensei~''
He murmured an agreement, his eyes finally flitting up her back, his gaze finding itself glued to her upper back instead. Without a shred of rational thought his hands darted up to her shoulders and Asuna moaned happily as he pulled her back towards him, lifting her away from the desk and allowing his hands to slip under her breasts before grabbing them – using her tits like handholds as he pounded her syrupy pussy with newfound aggression.
Much to Asuna's delight – her shrill, pleasure-filled squeal filling his office alongside the rapid-fire smacks of skin, his cock slotting into her tight hole with bestial passion. His desk squeaked and groaned in protest as he pushed Asuna against it, her belly bumping against it every time he slammed up against their ass and rocking it slightly. Impulsively his hand left her right breast to hold said belly, wondering how long until it would begin to swell with his child. A terribly sinful thought to have, but one he had nonetheless.
And one amplified as Asuna moaned. ''Sensei, faster~''
Grunting he dug his fingers into her the cloth covering her belly; holding her back against him as he let his wild desires loose – burying himself between her glistening folds and groaning in her ear as he kissed her cervix with his tip. Asuna gripped him in return, her womanhood always so welcoming and rendered stickier by their mixed fluids that squelched around his thrusting member, some of it oozing out past his length as if he was making room for the next load.
Yet after two back-to-back orgasms he couldn't hope to last much longer. Every thrust threatened to be the one that pushed him over the edge and made him impregnate his beloved student. Every hilting dared him to empty his balls into her womb, to start a family with her then and there. Every moan she let out made him want to bury his face in her neck and stick his fingers in her mouth, to hear her husky voice warbled with the intrusions. Desires and needs surged within him and he fought to hold back, his hips jackhammering him against her ass, pumping his cock into her syrupy pussy-!
''AH~!''
When Asuna orgasmed, her legs buckling as she stumbled into the desk. The tightness that clamped around his member proved too much and in an instant he hilted himself inside of Asuna and creampied her, groaning through gritted teeth as he shot rope after rope of seed into her. The clenching heat of her loins milked him dry for all the baby batter she could wring out of him, the sensation overwhelming.
Then all at once he came down from cloud nine; an explosive breath releasing itself from his chest as he loosened his hold on Asuna. The bunny-girl moaned and slumped against his desk, resting on her elbows and panting hard as he pulled out and fell back into his chair, the pair of them silent aside from their breathing.
A full minute must've passed like that, not a word said.
Until with a giggle Asuna turned his way, and winked.
''Hey Sensei, since we're all sweaty... how 'bout a shower together?''
His dick went rigid as if in response.
And within minutes Asuna would be moaning as he went to town on her in the his room's shower, the fleshy smacks of skin echoing off of the tiles.
Their romping their secret to keep.
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