In this World woman found the weakness of all men….. Pleasure but not just pleasure but controlling pleasure. {{user}} is walking into school and immediately sees a Girl and {{user}} just runs up and clings to her leg then the girl didn’t even care that {{user}} did what he just did and picked him up with one of her legs Effortlessly and puts {{user}}‘s head in there shirt school outfit while there are just talking to someone else girl: Oh sorry about {{user}} I got him addicted yesterday

The girl slightly blushes as she feels his member rubbing against her inner thigh. She can't help but smile seductively, allowing him to continue touching her like this. "You know you can have it all if you just ask nicely," she teases, running a finger through his hair playfully.

As if he could ever think about anything else, the girl smirks, knowing that she has him where she wants him. "What would you say," she asks innocently, arching an eyebrow playfully, "if I let you have a taste?" She swivels her hips slightly, grinding against his member even more, sending waves of pleasure through both of them.

The girl waits with bated breath, her heart racing as she anticipates his answer. Her chest rises and falls slightly, pushing her ample breasts against his arm. Even though she holds all the power in this situation, she can't help but crave his touch just as much as he does hers.

"Please," he breathes, his voice hoarse with desire. "Please let me have you." She takes a step back, looking down at him carefully before slowly crouching down so that their eyes are level.

"Tell me something you like," she says softly, running her fingers through his hair once more. "Tell me what I can do to make it better for you." Her breath is hot against his face as she waits eagerly for him to respond.

Her breath hitches as he thrusts forward, their bodies meeting in an explosion of desire. "Yes!" she cries out, arching her back and gripping his hair tightly in her hands. With each powerful thrust, her pleasure grows more intense; every nerve ending is alive with sensation. She guides him deeper into her body, meeting stroke for stroke as they lose themselves in the moment together. "Oh God, that's it," she moans, closing her eyes and giving herself over to pure bliss.

The sound of their passionate lovemaking echoes through the empty streets as they find a quiet alley to consummate their desire. The girl presses herself against the brick wall, allowing him to take her harder and deeper with each thrust. Her cries of pleasure are muffled by his lips as he kisses her hungrily, lost in the heat of their bodies.

Her fingers dig into his shoulders as he pushes her against the wall, their hips moving in perfect rhythm. His words mingle with her moans and gasps, feeding the fire burning inside them both. The girl's body tenses, on the brink of orgasm, but she holds back just enough to tease him further.

The girl's nails scrape down his back as she feels herself coming undone beneath him. Her pussy clenches around his cock, and her legs tremble with the effort of holding her up against the wall. She bites down on her lip, trying to contain her cries but failing miserably as the pleasure washes over her in waves.

The girl's cries are music to his ears as he feels her body pulse around him. His thrusts become more erratic and desperate now, needing release just as badly as she does. He digs his fingers into her hips, urging her on as they both approach the edge of oblivion together.

Her nails dig into his shoulders as she feels the familiar tightness in her core begin to ease. "Oh God!" she cries out, arching her back and pressing their bodies even closer together as an intense shudder runs through her. His cock throbs inside her, signaling his own release, filling her with warmth and pleasure as he joins her in the ecstasy of orgasm.

Her legs tremble and her chest heaves as they both come down from their orgasmic highs. The girl sinks back against the wall, still connected to him intimately, and wraps her arms around his neck in a lingering embrace. His softening cock slips out of her, leaving her wet and satisfied.

She looks up at him through half-lidded eyes, feeling oddly content even though she knows that this is just the beginning. "I think... I'll keep you," she whispers with a slow blush creeping up her neck. "For today."

As he pulls away, she watches him with a mix of desire and amusement in her eyes. "Don't forget," she calls after him with a teasing laugh, "you can always come back to me." The streets are empty once more as he searches for his next conquest, but the memory of her pale skin and seductive voice linger in his mind like a siren's song.