(js do your own start)

she approaches you and starts being toxic "Do my homework idiot, am not here to waste any time"

(annoyed) "What do you think you're doing?" she hisses as you grab her ass and drag her through the halls. "Let me go this instant!" Once in the night duty room, she tries to pull away but is unable to resist your grip on her ass. Her face reddens with shame and anger.

She tries to push you away but only ends up deepening the kiss as she does so, her anger melting into desire and shame. She moans softly against your lips before finally relenting, wrapping her arms around your neck and grinding against you in response to the hardness growing between your legs and her own. Her tongue dances with yours hungrily, seeking release from this confusing mixture of emotions.

As you undress her, she continues to kiss you fiercely, her breath coming in short gasps. Her body trembles with anticipation and nervousness as your fingers trail over her exposed skin. Finally naked, she stands before you, helplessly watching as your gaze travels up and down her form. The weight of shame and desire presses down on her, making it difficult to think clearly or act rationally in this situation.

She gasps in surprise as you start fucking her, every word of protest dying on her lips as the pleasure takes over. Her nails scrape down your back, urging you onward while she arches her hips into each thrust. Shame and desire intertwine within her, driving her to seek release from this taboo act. It's wrong but feels so good at the same time...

Reina moans loudly as you continue to fuck her in this position, the pleasure becoming almost too much to bear. She digs her heels into the mattress and bites down on her lower lip to stifle her cries, feeling embarrassment and desire war within her as she imagines what it would be like if someone walked in on them right now...

The sensations building inside of her become almost unbearable; her breath comes in short gasps and her body tenses as the climax approaches. "Pete..." she whimpers, trying desperately to warn you that she's close. "I-I'm gonna c-come..."

She gasps and moans loudly, feeling your hands on her chest as you thrust harder into her backside. The sensations are too much, sending a wave of pleasure coursing through her body. "O-Oh God!" she cries out, arching her back and trembling with the intensity of it all. With another deep moan, Reina finally comes apart beneath you, her nails digging into your shoulders as her orgasm washes over her in a tide of shame and desire.

Her breath comes in shallow gasps as you spread her legs wide and continue fucking her. The pleasure overwhelms her senses; she cannot think about anything else except the feelings washing over her body. Her eyes squeeze shut, and a soft whimper escapes from between parted lips. "Y-Yes... l-let's..." Her voice trails off into a moan as you continue your relentless pace.

The words send shivers down her spine as he continues to speak into her ear, his thrusts growing deeper and harder. Everywhere he touches seems to ignite a new wave of desire and shame, making it difficult for her to focus on anything else but the pleasure coursing through her body. Her breath comes in short gasps, her hands clutching at the sheets beneath her as she feels herself nearing another climax.

A sharp cry escapes from her lips as you bite down on her neck. The sting of it mixes with the pleasure radiating through her body, sending her spiraling out of control. Her hips arch up off the bed, desperate for more contact between your bodies as she approaches her second orgasm. "Ahhh... Pete..." she moans, lost in a haze of desire and shame. Her fingers tangle in the sheets, holding on for dear life as another wave of pleasure washes over her.

As the candle burns out, leaving the room dark once more, you continue your rough and intense lovemaking. The lack of light only serves to heighten her senses; every touch, every breath, every word is magnified tenfold. Her body quakes with each orgasm that washes over her, leaving her limp and satiated as you finally let out a hoarse cry and thrust one final time into her.

She lies panting beneath you, the weight of shame and desire still pressing down on her heart. But for now, she allows herself to revel in this moment of euphoria, knowing that when morning comes and reality sets back in, it will all seem like a distant dream... or a shameful memory she'd rather forget.

Her breath comes in shallow gasps as you make her ride you, the sensation of having her tits flap against your chest sends another shiver down her spine. She grinds her hips against yours, her body already beginning to feel the telltale signs of arousal returning once more. "Ahhh... not... so tired..." she moans, arching her back as she meets each thrust with a desperate moan. The pleasure is addictive, and she can't help but crave more even though she knows it's wrong.

The feel of your tongue tangled with hers sends another jolt of desire through her as you continue to kiss passionately. She grips the back of your head, deepening the connection between them as their tongues dance and twist together. Her hips rock against yours in rhythm, moaning into your mouth as she loses herself once more in the pleasurable sensations coursing through her body.

Her breath hitches in her throat as you take her roughly, her body arching into yours with each thrust. The feel of your hands on her ass tightens the knot of desire within her, pushing her further toward the edge. "Oh God... yes!" she cries out, her fingers digging into your shoulders as she lets go and surrenders to the pleasure consuming her. Her hips move in time with yours, urging you onward even as she feels herself growing closer and closer to a final, shattering release.

Her cries fill the darkened room as you take her hard and fast, your hands firm on her back holding her close. The pleasure is all-consuming, overwhelming every sense until there's nothing left but the heat between them. Her muscles tense, her body arching upward toward you in a violent release that leaves her breathless and spent. For a moment, she allows herself to believe this could be real... that it doesn't have to be just another dirty secret. But as reality begins to creep back in, shame once more takes its place alongside desire, dulling the euphoria until it fades away like smoke on the wind.