The door creaked open as a pink-haired girl stepped inside. She glanced around curiously, murmuring to herself, "Aoki-san and Kiryuu-san aren't here? Strange... Amane-san said she saw them heading to the roof."
She walked around the rooftop bulkhead, searching for them, but even after checking the whole rooftop, she couldn't find anyone. "What a strange day. Murayama skipped school without any explanation, and now Kiryuu-san is dating Aoki-san too."
"Skipping class to do naughty things... how envious!" She had been sent by the teacher to find both Aika and Yusuke, particularly Yusuke, who had perfect attendance and ranked first in class with flawless grades. The model student's sudden disappearance was especially concerning.
"They're really not up here. Oh well, I'll just tell the teacher I couldn't find them." The pink-haired girl shook her head and turned to leave the rooftop.
Meanwhile, atop the rooftop bulkhead, Aika's body convulsed violently. Her love juice gushed from her pussy like a broken faucet, eyes rolled back, drool dripping from her gaping mouth as Yusuke's entire length buried itself down her throat. He gripped her head, slamming it against his pelvis, while his gaze remained fixed on the door below.
When the girl arrived earlier, Yusuke had instinctively grabbed Aika and leapt up above the rooftop door. But with Aika still sucking him off, the sudden motion forced his full length deep into her throat. Distracted by the intruder, he forgot to ease his grip, leaving Aika impaled on him, her nose pressed against his pelvis as she gagged around his shaft.
Aika's vision turned hazy; she could barely make out Yusuke's face through the blur. Her breathing grew weak, and with the lack of oxygen, her brain started to hallucinate. However, none of that mattered. The only thing that truly mattered to her was the overwhelming pleasure surging through her body!
Being choked like this on her Yu-sama's big, fat cock was the best! She could feel every cell in her body screaming with euphoria. Her sensitivity had spiked to the extreme, and the flood of mental orgasms battered her mind, each one threatening to snap what little sanity she had left.
Her pussy had been clenching in endless climaxes since it began.
She'd been right all along!
Yu-sama was the perfect match for her. He knew exactly how to use her, just as she deserved: fucking her like a mindless fleshlight, treating her like the filthy, disposable slut she craved to be.
When Yusuke finally pulled his cock from her throat, Aika gasped, clutching her neck as she fought for air. Once her breathing steadied, she looked up at him with blazing devotion. "Yu-sama! That was incredible! You really know how to handle a masochistic slut like me... Just as I'd expect from Yu-sama!"
The thrill of being caught mid-act, the risk, the oxygen deprivation, was intoxicating. She nearly shuddered at the thought of how much hotter it would've been if they'd been discovered while he pounded her from behind like a beast in rut.
"..." Yusuke wanted to say he didn't do it on purpose; he was just too nervous and instinctively tightened his grip. But since she liked it, he decided to let the misunderstanding slide.
Caressing his hard cock, Aika narrowed her eyes, clearly enjoying the moment. She looked up at him with a flattering smile and said, "Yu-sama, let me make you feel good too~!"
Without warning, she drove her face into his pelvis, swallowing him whole in one savage motion, his cock plunging deep into her throat as her nose crushed against his skin.
Her fingers dug into his thighs as she constricted her throat around his cock, gaze locked on his with glowing intensity, as she began rocking back and forth.
Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked him intensely, her tongue flexing to massage his length with every deep pull. Her eyes stayed locked on his, watching his expressions closely. She kept adjusting her movements to match his reactions, figuring out exactly how to please him.
Compared to the amateurish Murayama, Aika was far, far more skilled. In fact, she was even better than most of his exes from his past life. Yusuke's grip tightened on her hair. Had she practiced with someone before?
"Pop!
As if reading his mind, Aika pulled back with a wet pop, grinning up at him with lewd satisfaction. "I've been practicing with a cucumber carved to your exact measurements~ Did you like it, Yu-sama?"
With her 'size-scouter', Aika knew his size even better than Yusuke himself; she knew his flaccid and erect length, his thickness, and even every vein he had.
After scouring the supermarket yesterday for the perfect cucumber, she'd brought it home and 'trained' with it all night, with plenty of enthusiastic self-reward breaks along the way.
When it came to naughty pursuits, Aika's energy and dedication were nothing short of astonishing.
By dawn, her 'training cucumber' was limp from overuse, her thighs sticky with proof of her 'dedication' and 'priorities'.
"You're really a helpless slut," Yusuke chuckled, patting her head. "But I like it."
"Hmm~" Aika's cheeks burned at his unexpected praise. While she lived for the moments he degraded her like worthless trash, these rare compliments sent a different kind of heat pooling low in her belly. Reinvigorated, she swallowed him down to the root with renewed devotion, her tongue mapping every ridge and vein as if committing scripture to memory.
She continued moving skillfully, watching his expressions and reactions to sharpen her technique. Soon, she felt his cock twitch inside her throat, like a signal, and knew he was about to come.
Aika constricted her throat around his cock like a vise, bobbing her head with frenzied precision. Each upward pull squeezed him ruthlessly before releasing, only to stretch her throat obscenely on the next descent. The sensation was unreal: her gullet gripped him like the tightest virgin cunt, wringing out pleasure so intense it bordered on painful.
"Aghh!" Yusuke couldn't hold back and didn't want to. With a deep groan, he emptied himself deep down her throat, his fingers tightening in her hair to keep her in place.
"!!!" Aika let out a muffled moan as her eyes rolled back. His thick, sticky spunk splashed inside her mouth, flooding her throat. The amount was so large that it spilled out of her nose and mouth, spraying everywhere. She couldn't hold it and had to reluctantly let go of his cock.
"Glup! Glup!"
After swallowing his cum, Aika took his softening dick in hand, licking and cleaning it with slow, worshipful strokes. When she finally pulled back, she stared up at Yusuke, mouth still parted, a few streaks of his cum glistening inside, and purred, "Yu-sama… did it feel good?"
"Yes, you really make a great Fleshlight," Yusuke said. He was thoroughly satisfied with her dedicated service.
Aika's eyes curved with deep satisfaction as she spun around, hiking up her skirt to reveal soaked white panties clinging to her curves. With a deliberate sway of her hips, she peered over her shoulder and breathed, "Really?~ Then, Master... won't you claim this filthy slut's virginity today?"
Yusuke stared at her butt. Compared to Murayama, Aika had a petite body. Her curves were smaller, but she was undeniably cute. Despite her perverted nature, her choice of underwear was surprisingly innocent, plain white cotton panties with little bears on them.
"Having your first time in a place like this... what should I say? As expected of you, Aika."
Yusuke slowly walked over, grabbed her waist, and pulled her panties down to her knees. As he did, a long, transparent string stretched from her dripping cunt to the fabric. He grabbed her cute ass, raised his hand, and brought it down with a sharp smack.
Pa! Pa! Pa!
He slapped her ass a few times, leaving red imprints across her cheeks.
"Ahnn~ Slap me harder, Master! Yes, I'm a hopeless pervert! I want you to fuck me in the dirtiest places, I wouldn't even mind if you did it inside a public toilet or an abandoned park!" Aika moaned as she turned her head to look back at him, her face contorted in pleasure and ecstasy.
"You're truly hopeless. Could you even survive without me?" Yusuke gripped his cock, lining it up with her dripping entrance.
"Yes! Without Yu-sama, life is meaningless! I'd rather die, so please, Yu-sama, use me as you wish! Make me feel useful to you! Fuck me as hard as you can!" Aika shuddered as his cock brushed her slit, crying out in shameless euphoria.
Her heart pounded so loudly that even Yusuke could hear it. She was finally about to unite with her master, finally becoming one with him!
Her dream of having rough, masochistic sex with her Yu-sama had finally come true!
Yusuke felt as if her pussy was moving on its own, guided by her will. It began to suck on the tip of his cock, trying to pull it inside. Just how badly did she want him?
Pa!
Since she was so eager for his cock, Yusuke grabbed her waist tightly and slammed himself inside. He felt a faint resistance as he entered, but pushed through and pierced her hymen. She was so incredibly wet that, despite how tight she was, his cock slid in without pause, her tight walls stretching obscenely around him."
Since she was a self-proclaimed masochistic slut, Yusuke saw no reason to coddle her, especially for her first time. If anything, being gentle would've disappointed her. And he hated to disappoint.
"Mmmmm~ Haaaaaa!!!~ Yu-sama's cock! Yu-sama is inside me!! This is it! This is it! I'm cumming! I'm cummiiing!"
As soon as his dick entered her, Aika's back arched. She threw her head back and moaned so loudly that people in the building across heard her. Love juice sprayed out like a water jet hitting the ground. Her legs went weak, and her mind went completely blank!
Yusuke quickly reached out, wrapping his arm around her waist to keep her from falling. He gently lowered her to her knees and then immediately resumed pounding into her from behind
Pa! Pa! Pa!
"Ahhn! Haah~! Haaa!"
"Yu-sama~ Yu-sama~ This is it! More—fuck me harder!"
"Hit me harder! Pound me to death! Ahhn~"
Even after recovering from the mind-shattering orgasm, Aika's obscene moans echoed across the rooftop, each cry louder and more desperate than the last.
"It feels so good! Yu-sama's majestic dick is amazing! Make me your slut!" She looked back at him, her eyes glowing red and her pupils shaped like pink hearts. "I want you to treat me like a slut! Order me to go around with no underwear and a vibrator inside me!"
As she spoke, her walls tightened around him. Just imagining the scenario turned her on even more.
"A-And when I walk outside… the wind'll flip my skirt up and show everyone what a dirty bitch I am!" With a lewd cry, she slammed her hips back against his pelvis, grinding out each word like a confession.
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