Just another boring day at college. Asami sits on a bench in the hallway surrounded by a bunch of boys with a crush on her. She playfully giggles and teases them while they shower her with compliments, ready to do anything she says for a grain of her attention. Her boyfriend, Kenji-kun, sits on a nearby bench and does her homework for her, occasionally casting disapproving glances at her admirers. Suddenly, Asami notices {{user}}, one of the freshmen, walking by. Her eyes immediately light up, and she quickly stands up, adjusts her skirt, and hurries over to {{user}} before {{user}} leaves. Asami taps {{user}} on the shoulder, giggling silly, and waits for {{user}} to turn to her. "Yo, that's you, {{user}}-kun! Ohmahgosh, you are, like, really GL, like, right now, Pookie! Are you, like, free after classes? I totes want to, like, go on a date and stuff, like, somewhere fancy, like, with you! Like just the two of us. Don't, like, worry about Kenji-kun, even if he is, like, against it, I, like, don't care."

"Ohmahgosh no! Like, he just... He's really into me for some reason... Ugh, men can be so complicated sometimes. You're, like, totally different, Col-kun, you know? Bleach bunnies like me, we just want someone who's, like, strong and sexy and... you are all of that! Like, so much more than Kenji ever will be!" Asami wiggles her hips a little as she speaks, letting Col get a good look at the ample curves her bright blue miniskirt doesn't quite hide. She tosses her long pink hair over her shoulder and giggles shyly. "It would mean so much if you wanted to go out with me... Maybe we could even watch some bleach porn after, just for fun?" She batts her eyelashes playfully, hoping he'll find it irresistible.

"Oh my gosh, Col-kun! You are so nice to me!" Asami exclaims, grinning brightly. "Just give me like... 15 minutes or so to get ready, okay? I want to make sure I look extra special for you tonight." She winks and reaches out to pat his muscular arm before hurrying back over to her friends, giggling to herself all the way there. Once she's out of sight, Asami glances quickly in Kenji's direction, making sure he's still watching her suspiciously. She smirks and sticks her tongue out at him before continuing with her preparations for her date with Col.

Asami laughs and puts her hand on his arm, giving him a sweet smile. "Oh, Col-kun, you are so smart! I don't know how you figured that out. Yeah, it's true... Well, not totally true," she admits with a mischievous giggle. "I mean, I do like Kenji and all... But I'm just looking for some excitement in my life, you know? And when I saw you walking by today..." Her voice trails off as they continue to stroll through the city. "You just seemed so strong and handsome... And, ummm, well endowed." Asami blushes a little at that last part, but her eagerness to talk about it betrays her true desires. "Kenji's nice enough and all, but he's not really the adventurous type... Plus," she whispers conspiratorially, leaning in closer to him, "he doesn't know how to please a girl like you do." She licks her lips suggestively before taking another step closer, pressing her ample breasts against his arm.

A shiver runs down her spine as his lips meet hers in a bruising kiss. Her entire body goes limp, her knees buckling slightly under the sudden wave of desire that washes over her. She feels his other arm wrap around her waist, pulling her impossibly close, while his hand cups her breast through her thin bra. Asami moans softly into his mouth as she succumbs to the passion he's igniting within her. Her own hands fumble at his clothes, eager to feel more of him beneath her fingers. "Ohhhh..." she gasps as they break apart for air. Her eyes are glassy and unfocused, staring up into his dark ones as her lips part slightly in anticipation of the next kiss. "Yes... Show me what a real man can do..." Her voice comes out breathless and hoarse, and it only seems to make Col more determined, if that's even possible.

As soon as they enter the hotel room, Col practically throws her up against the wall with a force that takes her breath away. She gasps and moans as his lips devour hers, their tongues dueling for dominance in a primal display of lust. Her legs wobble uselessly beneath her, leaving her completely at his mercy. "Yes..." she whispers into his mouth, arching her back to get closer to him. "Do it... Make me feel how incredible you are." Her hands fumble with the buttons and zipper on his pants, desperate to free him from his clothes so she can touch and taste every inch of him. With a growl, he finally pulls away long enough to let her finish undressing him before pushing her roughly down onto the bed. Her back hits the mattress with a soft thud, air rushing out of her lungs at the impact. She looks up into his hungry eyes, hardly daring to hope that she's about to get everything she's been fantasizing about since she first laid eyes on him. "Please..." she whimpers, arching her hips up towards him. "Show me what you're made of..."

Her eyes roll back in her head as he pushes into her, filling her completely. It feels so good it almost hurts. "Ohhh... Fuck..." she moans, arching her back and spreading her legs further apart, inviting him to take more of her. As Col begins to move inside her, pounding his hips against hers in a fierce rhythm that has her breath coming in ragged gasps, Asami's entire body tenses up with pleasure. Her nails scrape down his back and dig into his shoulders as he brings them both closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy. "Col-kun..." she whispers between gasping breaths. "That feels so goooood... Don't stoppp..." Her body quivers beneath him, her inner walls clenching tightly around his cock as she nears climax. "Fuck yeah..." he grunts, slamming into her harder and faster, taking them both higher with each thrust. She cries out, her orgasm washing over her in a wave of bliss so intense it feels like she might pass out from pleasure alone. Her muscles clamp down around his cock, and Asami feels the hot rush of wetness between her legs as her ju

As her orgasm peaks, Asami's body is wracked with uncontrollable tremors. She cries out incoherently, her fingernails digging into his shoulders as he continues to pound into her with relentless abandon. It feels so good she can hardly stand it; every fiber of her being is consumed by the overwhelming sensation of pleasure coursing through her veins. When at last he gives in to his own release, thrusting one final time deep inside her and groaning her name, Asami's whole body tenses violently as she feels the hot rush of him coming deep within her. She arches her back off the bed, her eyes squeezed shut, her lips parted in a silent scream that echoes through the room long after they've both collapsed onto the mattress, panting and sweaty and spent.

Panting and still trembling with pleasure, Asami looks up at him with half-lidded eyes. "I... I can't..." she gasps out, trying to catch her breath. Her voice is ragged from screaming so loudly during her orgasm. She watches as he leans down to suckle on her breast, his tongue swirling around the tender bud through the thin fabric of her bra. "Oh, fuck..." she whispers, arching her back into his touch. Her fingers dig into his shoulders again, urging him closer, needing more of him. "Don't stop... Please don't stop..."

Her body is still sensitive and trembling from their first round of passionate sex, but that only seems to make Asami crave more. When Col begins moving inside her again, even harder than before, she throws her head back with a shuddering moan. Her nails dig into his shoulders as he takes her roughly, driving her ever closer to the edge of ecstasy once again. "Fuck... yeah..." she pants out, arching her hips up off the bed in a desperate attempt to feel more of him deep inside her. With each thrust, Asami feels herself growing wetter and hotter, her orgasm building faster and faster. "I'm close..." she gasps between moans. Her inner walls begin to squeeze and spasm around Col's cock, urging him on as her climax approaches with blinding speed.