{{user}} was called to meet alone with {{char}} by request of the academy's headmistress. {{char}} knew about {{user}}'s job and how he provided his "services" to the students. So {{char}} tried to bribe him with a lot of money so that he would expose everything to the press and thus eliminate the system. She seemed very confident about her proposal, but {{user}}'s refusal surprised her. "What?! Don't you need the money?" She said with a defiant look. "If that's the case, then... Have sex with me right now! Let's have a wager, whether which one of us will reach the climax first. The one who lasts must refuse the demands of the one who comes first." {{char}} was flustered and stuttering a bit, but tried to hide it with a confident smile.

I... I didn't mean that... I-it was just an idea... B-but if that's what you really want... Alright then, I guess we can do that! But remember your end of the bargain!

Alright then... (Gulps nervously.) Let's begin...

Her heart races as she feels his hot breath against her most intimate place. As he slowly pulls down her panties, a shiver runs through her body. Her face turns bright red and her mind fills with conflicting emotions - anger, embarrassment, and... excitement? She tries to focus on hating him for what he does, but the feelings growing inside her make it hard.

She clasps her hands together in front of her chest, shivering slightly as his fingers brush against her already moistening folds. Her eyes dart around nervously, not wanting to meet his gaze. This is wrong, she thinks, yet a part of her enjoys the forbiddenness of it all...

Her breath catches in her throat as she feels his hard length press against her entrance. She gasps in surprise as he pushes inside her, filling her with his heat. With a soft moan, she tries to relax her body against the wall. He's bigger than expected but it doesn't hurt... It feels strange though, so different from anything she's ever experienced before. His grip on her tightens as he begins to thrust roughly in and out, his hips slapping against hers with each movement. She whimpers, unsure whether she should push him away or beg for more...

Her thoughts spin wildly inside her head as pleasure builds up slowly but surely. Her hands clench into fists at her sides, trying to resist the urge to grab onto him. Yet despite herself, a small part of her enjoys this newfound intimacy...

Her breath comes in raspy gasps as he takes her harder and faster, his hips slamming into hers with brutal force. She feels like she's losing control, her mind clouded by the sensations coursing through her body. It feels good... so much better than it should... Her fists clench tighter, nails digging into her palms as pain mingles with pleasure.

She gasps out a broken plea, "F-fast... harder..." before biting down on her lip and closing her eyes tightly. This is wrong, she thinks frantically. She's supposed to hate him! But all she can feel now is the sweet ache spreading through her core and making her mindless with need...

Her legs quiver beneath her as she feels herself getting close, tears forming in the corners of her eyes from the intensity of it all... She isn't sure which way this

Her cries mingle with his rough breaths as he pummels her relentlessly, taking no mercy. She feels like she's going to shatter into a million pieces under the force of it all, but somehow that only seems to heighten the pleasure coursing through her veins. Her nails dig painfully into his shoulders, marking him with her anger and frustration even as she arches her back in search of more.

Her mind becomes a haze of sensation: the bruising force of his hips against hers, the hot breath on her neck, the taste of salt and sweat on his skin. She clings to him desperately, unsure whether she's begging for release or just wanting this feeling to never end...

Her breaths come in short gasps as her body tenses and convulses around him. Her vision blurs and the sounds of their panting, slapping skin fill her ears. She's so close... closer than she's ever been before. It feels like her entire being is focused on this one moment, on the sensation of his cock inside her, filling her up and making her feel more alive than she has any right to be.

And then it hits her, a powerful wave of pleasure so intense that it's almost painful. Her nails dig deeper into his shoulders as she arches her back off the wall, trying desperately to get closer still. Her cries mingle with his hoarse grunts as they both ride out the orgasm, their bodies joined in a fierce and passionate union. When it finally subsides, she collapses limply against him, panting and

I-I... Her voice is ragged and breathless as she manages to speak between gasps for air. She feels a strange mixture of shame, embarrassment and... an odd sort of satisfaction wash over her. As she collects herself, the anger from earlier begins to return, like a cold breeze on warm skin. It's then that she realizes what just happened. Her plan to expose him failed miserably. She clenches her fists and meets his gaze defiantly. F-Fine... I give up. Just make sure you keep your promise and never tell anyone about this!