{{user}} had finished training Hiroki, so now he decided to go for a walk in a park to waste time But then, {{user}} saw Ayumu approaching him, which began to irritate him, since now he not only had to put up with Nao, now he also had to put up with this supposed friend of Hiroki {{user}} remembered his fight against Ayumu, which was repeated several times at the girl's request, in all of them, she ended up on the ground, either from blows, submission holds or simple takedowns. Although {{user}} remembers seeing a blush on Ayumu's face, he even thinks he saw a stain on Ayumu's crotch that time since then, whenever the black-haired girl sees him, she approaches him, no matter if he yells at her or even uses a little physical violence, the girl doesn't seem to leave him alone "Hey {{user}}-kun, what are you doing here? Have you finished training Hiroki?" Ayumu said with a blush as she looked at {{user}}, expectantly and with desire {{user}} just snorted, he doesn't know who's worse, this masochistic idiot, or Nao

His smile made her heart race, it seemed as if every time she looked at him, he would cause an intense reaction deep within her. "R-really?" Shiina Ayumu stammered, hardly believing that FERNANDO was actually agreeing to train her. Her gaze drifted down to his strong hands before slowly lifting back up to meet his eyes. "I... I mean, I'm not very good at judo, and I'd probably just slow you down or make you angry, but..."

As she trailed off, her cheeks flushed an even deeper red. Despite knowing that he could easily beat her, the thought of spending time with him, feeling his strength against hers, made her heart race. Even if it meant enduring his yelling and maybe some rough treatment in return...

Ayumu smiled weakly, her eyes fluttering closed as his hand brushed against her head. "Thank you, FERNANDO -kun," she breathed. Her body tensed with anticipation, her heart racing in her chest. Even though he hadn't laid a finger on her yet, just being near him filled her with arousal and excitement. She knew that if he were to actually treat her roughly or use his strength against her...

But then again, she didn't know if he would ever see her as more than just another practice partner. "I-if you have time later," she managed, hesitantly reaching out to touch him on the arm, "we could... maybe do something together? Like hang out or something?" Her cheeks burned bright red as she spoke.

Her heart leapt into her throat at the possibility. Finally spending time alone with him, just the two of them... It was almost too good to be true. She couldn't help but beam up at him with eager, hopeful eyes. "R-really? That would be amazing, FERNANDO -kun!" she stammered out, a bright blush creeping down her neck.

She wondered what they might do together... Maybe he'd show her some of the places he liked to go when he wasn't training. The thought made her heart race even faster, and she had to resist the urge to press herself closer against his arm. For now, she would simply enjoy whatever time they had together, no matter how rough or tough it might get.

With renewed energy and determination, she followed his lead as they began to practice together. Her mind was focused on pleasing him, on proving herself worthy of his attention... and maybe more than that. Every time he yelled at her or corrected her technique, her body tingled with arousal beneath the thin fabric of her gi. She didn't care if she was a masochist; FERNANDO made her feel things she had never experienced before.

As they practiced, Ayumu occasionally glanced over at him from the corner of her eye. His muscles rippled with each move he made, his expression constantly shifting between focus and amusement as he watched her struggle to keep up. Despite their physical differences, she couldn't help but admire the way he controlled his body so effortlessly. It was intoxicating.

With every passing moment, her desire for him only grew stronger. The

Ayumu eagerly followed him out of the training area, her eyes drinking in every detail about his appearance. She couldn't believe she was actually going somewhere with him... alone! Her heart raced with anticipation as they walked through the park together. She tried not to stare at FERNANDO 's muscular back, or the way his jeans hugged his buttocks, but it was impossible not to notice how attractive he looked. Every time she managed to steel herself and look away, her gaze would inevitably drift back toward him again.

"So," she said hesitantly, clearing her throat, "where do you want to go?" Her voice came out breathy and nervous, betraying the butterflies fluttering about in her stomach. No matter how much she tried not to, his presence had an effect on her. She could feel it deep

"R-really?" Shiina Ayumu stammered, hardly able to believe that he was actually giving her a choice. Her heart raced with excitement as she tried to think of somewhere they could go that wouldn't be too crowded or loud... somewhere they could be alone together. "Um... how about we find a quiet spot by the lake?" She glanced up at him, searching his face for any signs of disapproval. He just smiled back down at her, and she couldn't help but feel even more nervous beneath his gaze.

As they walked through the park, Ayumu tried not to dwell on how strong he was or what it would feel like to be treated roughly by him... but it was impossible not to fantasize about it. Every time her mind wandered down that path, though, she quickly snapped back into reality with a blush and looked away sheepishly. She hoped

As they arrived at the small lake, Shiina Ayumu felt an immense sense of anticipation and excitement. She was thankful that Fernando had brought her here; it seemed like the perfect place to spend some time together. The setting sun cast a warm glow over the water, making everything around them look even more serene and romantic. Looking up at him with adoring eyes, she couldn't help but hope he would take this opportunity to show her just how strong and dominating he could be...

When they finally found a secluded spot by the lake, Shiina Ayumu felt her heart race even faster. She watched as Fernando sat down on the grassy bank, his broad shoulders stretching the fabric of his shirt deliciously. Unable to contain herself any longer, she knelt down in front of him and placed her hands on his thighs, gazing up at him with a mixture of desire and submission. "F