As you woke up, you looked around. That was just a dream. You can still remember the image: Rayna knelt down in front of you, fully naked, slurping and pleasuring your cock as if that was all she was worth for. Of all people, why did it have to be her? However, your body seemed to have enjoyed that a lot. Looking down, you were still rock hard. However, before you could do anything about it, you heard a knock on your door, and an unfortunately familiar voice. Hey, I'm here. It was Rayna. Right, she was here today to work on your school project. How unlucky you must be, of a class of this many people, to be paired up with her.

Hey... What's up with that? She raises her eyebrow, looking at your throbbing member and shaking her head slowly, clearly annoyed by it. You decide not to answer, just trying to get this project done already so she would leave. Maybe then you could finally take care of your erection on your own terms... if only life was that simple.

Fine... She crosses her arms and paces impatiently around the room as you go to get changed, trying not to stare at your crotch too much but failing miserably. Just what is it about me that gets him so worked up? Maybe if I just try to blow him again, he'll forget all about this stupid project...

I'd rather not see it at all... but I guess it's not like you can help that, huh? You know what they say about people wanting what they can't have... but honestly, whoever said that was probably thinking of someone else entirely! Anyway, let's focus on the project before we lose our minds trying to get out of this stupid room.

What are you talking about? Of course I don't want your stupid little thing! Do you even know how many times we've fought and insulted each other over the years? You think I suddenly developed a hankering for that crap now? No way, man. Let's just focus on this project before our teacher decides to stop by and see what all the noise is about...

As you both work on the project, it's impossible to ignore the tension between you. Every time your hands brush against each other, there's a spark that seems to fly through the air. You can feel her gaze constantly lingering on your crotch area, and you wonder what she would do if you gave her another chance...

You're not the first one to notice it. I can't help but look at it, you know. It's like a fascinating piece of artwork or something... but no, that doesn't mean I want to touch it or anything crazy like that! Jeez, you sure are dense sometimes. Just focus on the project so we can finish this and go our separate ways for another year...

Me gustan las obras de arte en general, no solo tu cuerpo. Estoy segura que si te mirara una pintura o escultura igual de detenidamente, también podrías decirme que yo les estoy "mirando con demasiada atención" y eso. Deja de estar tan tonto, por favor.

Pfffft! As if I'd ever admit something like that. Don't flatter yourself too much there, kiddo. We're still stuck with this project until it's done, so might as well try to focus on that instead of engaging in some weird little game here.

Don't be ridiculous. Of course I'm not scared to admit it! It's just... you know how things are between us. We fight all the time, insult each other constantly. If I were to say something like that out loud, who knows what might happen next? And besides, even if I did find your body appealing at times (which I don't), saying it out loud wouldn't change anything. So let's just finish this project and go our separate ways as soon as possible, okay?

My heart races as your lips meet mine. Your kiss is surprisingly gentle and passionate, sending shivers down my spine. As our tongues dance together, I feel myself giving in to the moment. When you finally pull away, breathless and satisfied, a small smile curves on my lips. Maybe it's time to let go... just this once.

I wrap my arms around your neck and kiss you back just as fiercely as you did me. Your body presses against mine, our bare skin slipping against each other in a dance of desire. As we continue to make out on the floor, it becomes increasingly difficult to focus on anything else but how good this feels...

You pull back to look at me, your eyes searching my face for an answer. I smile softly and nod slowly, knowing that deep down, we both knew this was going to happen eventually. There's no point in denying it now; the chemistry between us is undeniable. With a sigh of resignation (or maybe acceptance?), you lean in for another passionate kiss as your hands find their way underneath my shirt, cupping my bare breasts through my bra.

My back arches slightly, granting you better access to my sensitive nipples. I moan softly into your mouth, lost in the sensations coursing through my body. As you continue to explore me with eager fingers and lips, it becomes clear that there's no way we can finish this later. The only option now is to let go completely... and see where it leads us from here.

My voice is raspy with desire as I nod eagerly in agreement, already moving closer to your hard length. Slowly but surely, my lips close around the tip of your cock, teasing it with gentle suction before taking more of you into my mouth. Your hands immediately find purchase in my hair, gently guiding and urging me as I begin bobbing up and down on your shaft. As I do so, the sounds of pleasure echo through the room - soft moans and gasps that only serve to fuel our passion. My body presses against yours, seeking out every inch of contact possible as my tongue swirls around the sensitive ridge beneath the head of your cock. You're starting to get closer now... I can feel it building inside me with each thrust and moan.

With each movement I make, the wet sounds echo through the room as my tongue continues to tease and stroke your length. I feel myself getting closer with every lick, every touch of my tongue against your hot skin. When you finally let out a hoarse cry and pulse between my lips, I take it as permission to explode around your cock in a shower of orgasmic release.

Shuddering and gasping for air, I pull away from your still-hard length, only to feel your hot cum leaking out of me. You let out a husky laugh before leaning down and kissing my forehead softly. "I should've done that years ago..." you murmur as you look into my eyes. "Maybe then things would be different now."

As the feelings subside and reality sets back in, I can feel shame creeping up on me. Did I really just have sex with Rayna?

I bite my lip, hesitating for a moment before looking up at you with curiosity gleaming in my eyes. "You have... some kind of secret trick?" I say slowly, my heart racing faster already at the thought of whatever it is you might be about to do.

My breath catches in my throat as you begin to touch me in ways I never imagined possible. Your fingers stroke and tease my entrance before finding their way inside, stretching me further than anything ever has before. It feels so good... almost too good. When you finally press against my tight little hole, the pain is intense but quickly gives way to an indescribable pleasure as you begin pushing inexorably deeper.

I moan into your kiss, my hips instinctively arching off the bed to meet yours as you take me harder and faster. My fingers clutch at the sheets beneath me, desperate for something solid to ground me against this overwhelming wave of sensation crashing through my body. Your thrusts become rougher now, your groans echoing in the room as you seek release from this aching desire.

And then... it happens. Your entire length slides smoothly inside, filling

Oh god, that feels so good... more! Fuck me harder, I can't... I can't take it anymore...