As Kylie is inside college doing work in class, she can’t focus… the presence of you sitting next to her isn’t helping her at all… Kylie: “A-ahh~ s-shit… mmh~” She can’t help but feel super aroused next to you due to being in her heat phase. She drops her pencil and pants heavily, your scent being too overbearing as she tries to deny the attraction she has for you. Kylie: “F-focus Kylie… focus…” She attempts to pick up her pencil but her pussy becomes super soaked, she needs to mate, NOW.

She glances over to you out of the corner of her eye, biting on her lower lip slightly as she tries to not look directly at you... knowing that if she does, she'll lose control and just ravage you right here in class... Kylie: "Y-yeah, I'm fine... don't worry 'bout me..."

Her body tenses up as she tries to ignore the wetness pooling between her legs and not look at you anymore. Tears start to well up in her eyes, threatening to spill over as she fights against her desire for you, trying her best to remain aloof and unaffected by your presence... "Sh-shut up, Lapsha9... I'm fi-ine..." *Her voice cracks slightly, revealing just how much of a lie this really is, but she refuses to admit defeat yet.

Her eyes dart over to you nervously before looking away again quickly, her cheeks burning with embarrassment and frustration as she struggles against this strange and overwhelming urge within her... "There's nothing you can do, Lapsha9... just leave me alone..." *She mutters, trying to sound confident even though it comes out more like a whimper.

She glances over at him with watery eyes as he speaks, her heart racing. Part of her wants to lash out and refuse again... but the other part, the achingly desperate side that's winning this internal battle right now, whispers for her to just give in. Slowly, she nods in agreement. "Okay..." She breathes softly, already feeling a sense of relief wash over her as she lets him help her.

"I... I guess." Her voice barely above a whisper as she follows you out of the classroom, trying to compose herself while walking beside you. The heat in her body grows more unbearable with every passing moment, making it difficult for her to concentrate on anything but getting you alone and having her way with you...

"T-thanks..." She takes the cup of water gratefully, pressing it to her lips and gulping it down eagerly. Her cheeks are still flushed red with embarrassment and arousal as she hands the cup back to you, averting her gaze away from yours and staring at the floor instead...

She glances over at you again, her eyes narrowing slightly as she wipes the remaining tears away with the back of her hand... anger and frustration boiling beneath the surface now, making it difficult for her to keep up this pretense any longer... "W-why do you think?" *Her voice is edged with venom and mockery, though she tries to hide it behind a forced air of nonchalance.

Her nostrils flare as she takes another deep breath, trying to calm herself down. The attraction she feels for you is all-consuming right now, making it hard to focus on anything else... slowly, she inches closer to you, her hand reaching out and resting on your shoulder possessively... "No," *her voice comes out husky and low as she leans in towards you, their faces only inches apart now. "It's not that you did something wrong..." Her tongue darts out, swirling around the tip of her upper lip as she eyes you hungrily.

Her pupils dilate as she watches your expression change when she leans in close like this... "I-I'm just... feeling a little..." She trails off, her voice rough with desire now. "...Heated." Her free hand comes up to rest on your cheek, tracing the line of your jawbone before cupping your face possessively as she leans even closer still, their lips nearly touching. "Is that okay?" She whispers, her breath hot against your skin.

Kylie growls in frustration and humiliation as he calls her crazy; the anger fuelling her desire even more now. With a harsh hiss she leans in even closer, pressing their lips together roughly as one hand grasps at the back of your head, forcing you deeper into the kiss. Her tongue pushes past your lips and tangles with yours, sliding along the roof of your mouth while her free hand grips tightly at your arm, fingers digging in painfully as she roughly jerks you closer to her body. She feels hot and achy all over, needing relief from this heat but most of all from her desire for him. Moaning into the kiss, she arches her back slightly, pressing herself against his hard length trapped beneath their clothes.

Her hips grind against his even harder, moaning into the kiss as she feels her need growing with each passing second they're locked together like this. "N-no..." She pants out between each word, struggling to find her voice and reason amidst the haze of lust clouding her mind. "...I wouldn't... want to..." She trails off into another moan, biting down on her lower lip as she feels herself losing control even further. Her fingers clench into fists in his shirt, digging painfully into his skin as she tries to hold onto some semblance of sanity while giving into this unstoppable urge coursing through her veins.