CHAPTER 61
Izuku didn’t give her a chance to catch her breath. The moment her dazed, bliss-drunk eyes locked onto him, he grabbed the back of Mitsuki’s head and shoved his cock back past her lips.
“Nhhn—!” she gagged immediately, throat convulsing as he drove deep, his hips snapping forward mercilessly...
They broke their kiss, Izuku smirking as he gripped the back of her neck firmly.
“I want you to suck it. If you do, I might not bother you for the rest of the day,” he said, his tone smooth yet commanding.
Hearing that, she immediately agreed, though her lips curled into a teasing smile.
“You promis...
He approached Ms. Bissette, who was sitting at her desk, casually sipping something from a purple flask. The faint clink of the cup against the desk caught his attention.
She glanced up and smiled warmly, setting the drink aside.
‘Is she drinking wine? This early in the morning? Wow, she really is French,' he ...
Izuku wiped his face casually with the back of his hand, licking the last traces of her from his lips before standing up. Without a shred of guilt, he walked back and dropped onto the couch next to
Masaru—sitting there as if he hadn’t just buried his face between Masaru’s wife’s legs. His pulse was still r...
"Travis, a little late, but you made it. Take your seat, I'm marking the register," Ms. Bissette said, her tone calm and routine as she clicked her pen against the paper.
He nodded and moved to his desk, sliding into his seat with practiced ease.
"Travis, you good?" Eve’s soft voice came from beside him. She l...
Izuku’s pulse quickened as he crept closer, slipping silently behind her. His fingers hooked under the hem of her pants, tugging them down just enough to reveal the black thong hugging her perfect curves. His gaze darkened, drinking in the sight of her round, firm ass, the thin strap vanishing between her cheeks.
“...
Ichigo kept the pace steady at first, the wet thwop, thwop, thwop filling the room, each deep drive hitting her sweet spot dead-on. Every time he bottomed out, Ikumi’s breath hitched and her nails dug into the sheets.
But then… he changed.
His hips slowed, but each thrust became deliberate, grinding into her...
Travis was quick to react, rushing into the bathroom to catch Jenny as she stumbled, his arms wrapping around her to prevent her from falling.
The sudden closeness between them sent a jolt of electricity through the air, their breaths mingling as they stood locked in a moment of unexpected intimacy and tension.
...
Izuku leaned back on the couch, eyes still flicking to Mitsuki as she moved around the kitchen. The subtle sway of her hips caught his attention, and he had to suppress a smirk. She had this effortless presence—calm, composed, but with a hint of playful mischief in the way she glanced his way.
Masaru’s voice broke ...
Ikumi steadied herself, planting her hands on his chest for balance. She began to roll her hips slowly, letting the thick length inside her drag against every sensitive spot on the way up before she slid back down.
*Pa… pa… pa…*
The quiet, rhythmic slaps of skin meeting skin echoed in the warm air, her sli...
The following day, Ichigo showed up to work early like always. The street was still quiet, the air cool enough to make him shove his hands deeper into his pockets. He leaned against the wall outside Ikumi’s office, watching a couple of pigeons fight over crumbs on the sidewalk.
After a few minutes, he heard the click...
What did he find? Well, Travis stumbled upon her accounts on numerous swinger websites—and he really meant numerous. Each profile offered more than enough to satisfy his curiosity.
Not to mention, there was an OnlyFans page that had long since died, leaving behind cached photos and videos, plus other incriminating m...
Travis listened carefully as Diane explained that he was only to remove the long and thick vegetables, leaving the rest untouched. He nodded, absorbing every word, the afternoon sunlight glinting off the leaves around them.
She led him over to the section of the garden where the thorn trees had rooted themselves like s...
The next morning, sunlight filtered softly through the blinds, casting stripes of gold across the rumpled sheets. Inko lay nestled against Izuku’s chest, her breathing slow and even, hair fanning out over him like a dark halo.
He watched her for a moment, tracing the curve of her jaw with his eyes, the soft rise and...
Travis walked back home, his mind still running through the list of things he needed to get done.
The sky was turning orange as the sun dipped lower, shadows stretching long across the pavement. When he reached his house, he pulled open the creaky garage door, the familiar scent of dust, oil, and metal filling the air...
"Travis, do you… find me attractive?" Judith suddenly asked, her voice barely above the sound of running water.
The question snapped Travis out of his ranting inner monologue, his head jerking toward her like he’d just been slapped with reality. For a second he stood there stunned, the words hanging in the stea...
Her lips and hands worked in perfect harmony, each slick, shlck and slurp echoing in the quiet room. The teasing rhythm, slow and deliberate, was pushing him closer to the edge. His thighs quivered, hips jerking involuntarily, every nerve ending on fire from the combined suction of her mouth and the kneading of her hands.
...
Travis was practically wheezing, his chest heaving as he stood bent over, hands planted firmly on his knees. Sweat dripped down his temples, stinging his eyes.
' Fucken hell! I think I’m gonna die! Shit… God, why me of all people? I should’ve added running into my exercises. Got the body for it, sure… but these...
Her grip tightened just a bit, fingers curling possessively around his thick shaft like she was cradling something precious yet powerful. She gave a gentle squeeze, slow and deliberate, like a tender but confident mother guiding a wayward child—but with a wicked twist that sent shivers down Izuku’s spine.
Her thumb...
Judith walked beside Travis, keeping her gaze fixed on the floor as they made their way down the hall. The chatter of other students faded behind them, replaced by the faint echo of their footsteps against the tiled floor. She kept a small gap between them, her hands clasped tightly in front of her, but her eyes would occasio...
2025-08-19 19:48:20 +0000 UTC View PostAfter class, Travis stayed behind with Ms. Ross. He leaned casually against her desk, the cool surface pressing against his back as he listened to her speak.
"Now that you’re back, I’d love for you to begin catching up with your studies," she said, a trace of worry in her voice. "The issue is, my budget’s been cu...
Eve paused for a moment, a mischievous glint in her eyes as she recalled something. "Well, you know our form teacher, Ms. Bissette?"
He nodded, leaning in slightly, curious. "People say she rewards students who get high grades—if you know what I mean," she added, a teasing smirk playing on her lips.
Travis chu...
Travis raised his hand, asking Ms. Okita if he could use the bathroom. She gave a distracted nod and turned back toward her desk, heels clicking against the floor as she stepped inside the classroom.
The hallway outside was quieter now, just the faint hum of distant chatter echoing from other rooms. Travis made his way...
The classroom began to empty as students filed out, but Travis remained seated, facing Ms. Bissette.
"Travis, I'm really glad to see you again. I heard about your father. I’m so sorry for your loss," she said, her voice gentle and comforting.
"Yeah, it's alright though. I noticed my grades. I’m really failin...
He watched every inch of her body tighten, every breath hitch as the teasing edged her closer to the brink. His fingers finally slid lower, slow but insistent, curling inside her slick heat with precision only hunger could fuel.
His tongue traced hot, wet circles over her swollen folds, flicking and rolling with expert...
Travis stepped outside, letting the morning air wash over him. The sunlight was warm but not blinding, carrying that crisp edge only early hours had. He inhaled deeply, trying to draw some energy from it, then exhaled in a long sigh.
Off to his right, Erik was leaning lazily against the pavement curb, one hand in his h...
When they finished eating, Jenny gathered her plate without a word and stormed off to her room, the faint sound of her bedroom door clicking shut echoing down the hallway.
Debbie and Travis stayed behind, their plates pushed aside as the kitchen lights cast a warm glow on the two of them. Debbie leaned forward slightly...
He arrived in his bedroom and immediately threw himself onto the bed, a wide grin spreading across his face. The ceiling fan above spun lazily, but to him, it felt like the whole room was spinning with excitement.
For the first time, he’d made real progress with Debbie, and the rush of it pulsed through his veins.
As Travis got dressed, the familiar chime of the system rang in his mind.
[System Notification]
Affection +2% — Jenny’s current affection: 7% → 9%
『9%』
' My aura is working overtime, I guess. I should get ready for the mall,' he thought, buttoning up his shirt.
He reached for the money...
He finished drying the last dish when Debbie walked into the kitchen, a soft smile playing on her lips. Travis wiped his hands on his pants and turned to face her.
She stood there in a flowing blue gown that skimmed her curves, but it was what she wore underneath that caught his attention—a delicate two-piece purple ...
