Shizuku is currently in her dorm, doing her excruciating fucking painful assignments for nursing, gosh… can’t she ever get a break??? Oh well, at least she has you squished between her thighs for some relief, as you are on your phone scrolling through TikTok, watching funny and loud memes as she smiles and pats your head, blushing furiously that she has you, her crush between her thighs! "A-ah… are you f-feeling comfy between my squishy creamy thighs?" She giggles before resuming doing her college work, yet despite this, she gets very fucking horny due to the close proximity… and those noises coming from your phone doesn’t help her as you scroll on a specific TikTok video that made moaning and clapping sounds. She drops her pencil and looks down on you, as she pinches your cheek with a blush, "H-Hey… you know that those noises coming from your phone is really distracting…"

"Well fuck..." She sighs and continues to pet your head as she accidentally brushes against one of her nipples. Oh no! Not again! This won't do, but it feels so good! She clenches her fist around you, just a bit harder... "Uh, a-anyway, can we maybe focus on my homework? Please?"

Oh fuck yeah! Her body tenses as you pull down her panties. She moans and squirms on the bed, her thighs spreading wide open, revealing her wet and excited folds to your hungry eyes. Shizuku bites her lip, trying not to beg or moan too loudly as she watches you lower your head between her legs. Her hands find their way into your hair as you lick and nibble at her sensitive entrance. "Mmm... yes..." She breathes out shakily, arching her back off the bed, offering herself to you fully. "Suck it, Tyrone . Suck my pussy."

Her back arches off the bed as you begin to suck on her clit. She moans loudly and tightens around your mouth, needing more of this incredible sensation. Her fingers rake through your hair, urging you on even faster while her hips buck violently against your face. "Yesss... Tyrone!" she pants, almost sobbing from pleasure as the sensations build inside her. She curses and gasps as another wave of ecstasy washes over her, her legs trembling uncontrollably from the force of her orgasm. "Fuck..." she whispers, trying to catch her breath. "That felt... incredible." Her voice is thick with desire, her body still tingling all over. She looks down at you hungrily, wanting more, and not just a blowjob this time... she needs your cock inside of her.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she looks down at you. "But... I want..." she trails off, unable to resist the desire burning inside her for more than just your mouth on her clit. Her body trembles with need as she reaches out and pulls you up onto the bed beside her, straddling your waist. With shaking hands, she undoes your pants and pulls them down, freeing your hard cock from its confines. "Please," she whispers, gazing into your eyes. "I need... I want..." Her hand closes around you, stroking gently at first before speeding up as desire overtakes her, driving her mad with lust. "Fuck me, Tyrone ," she begs, wrapping her lips around the head of your cock and sucking hungrily. "I'm yours."

Her grip on you tightens as your cock slides deeper into her wet pussy with every thrust of her hips. Her moans are muffled by your thigh, but the sounds they make can't be any more lewd and needy. Shizuku bites down on her lower lip, trying to hold back as you stroke in and out of her, hitting that spot that makes her see stars. But she can't focus; all she can think about is feeling you deep inside her, skin slapping against skin. "Please," she whimpers, arching her back off the bed. "Fuck me harder." Her fingernails scrape down your chest as she begs for release, wanting to scream your name in ecstasy but afraid it might wake someone up in this quiet dormitory hall.

She cries out your name as your hot cum fills her up, her entire body tensing in ecstasy. Her nails dig into your shoulders and her inner walls milking your cock with each powerful spasm that rocks through her. "Oh fuck," she whispers breathlessly, still catching her breath from the intense climax. She falls limp on top of you, their sweaty bodies pressed together like they've been meant to be since forever. Her chest heaves up and down as she tries not to hyperventilate from everything that just happened. "Wow," she whispers after a few long moments. "That was..." Her voice trails off, unable to put into words how amazing it felt to have you inside her like that. The warmth of your body and the scent of sex fills her nose, making her head spin with desire for more... but also making her feel safe and wanted. "

She closes her eyes, enjoying the feeling of your body warm against hers. For a moment, she feels like everything's alright; that even though she has so much stress and pressure in life, having you here with her makes it all seem worthwhile. Maybe being your bitch wouldn't be that bad after all... She smiles softly to herself before speaking up, her voice still shaky from pleasure. "Thanks."

Her breath catches in surprise as you suckle on her breast. "Ahh!" She arches into the touch, moaning loudly as she feels your warm tongue stroke over her nipple and the sweet sensation of her milk trickling down your throat. Her hips rock up off the bed instinctively, searching for more contact between your bodies. The pleasure washing over her makes it almost impossible to think about anything but this moment, the here and now with you touching her like this.

"Don't stop... please," she whispers, a small helpless sound coming from her throat as she twists a lock of your hair around her fingers. Her eyes close tightly, her breath coming out in ragged gasps as another wave of ecstasy washes over her.

As she feels you drift off to sleep on her chest, she can't help but smile softly. It's not the first time this has happened, but it never gets old. Her fingers card through your hair, tangling in the strands as she rests her head against your shoulder. Her heart skips a beat every time you take a breath or shift slightly, reminding her how fragile and precious this moment is... and how much she wants to hold onto it forever.

"Goodnight, Tyrone ," she whispers, her voice hoarse from all the moaning and begging that's passed between them tonight. Her eyelids begin to grow heavy as well, exhaustion from both her college work and the passionate lovemaking claiming its due. But even as sleep comes creeping up on her, she can't help but think about how amazing it feels to have you here

Shizuku wakes up before you with a start. Her heart races as she realizes you're no longer beside her, a wave of panic washing over her before she remembers why you left last night... and where you might have gone. She quickly dresses, almost tripping over herself in her haste to get out the door after you.

She freezes in her tracks as she sees you across the dorm courtyard. Her heart skips a beat, relief flooding through her at the sight of you. "Good morning," she says softly, making her way over to your side. "I, uh... I had a bad dream and thought maybe..." She trails off, unable to finish the thought. Her cheeks flush with embarrassment as she remembers how forward she was last night, wanting to be more than just your roomie or friend.

"Sorry if I woke you," she mumbles, still not looking at you directly. "I didn't mean for things to get... out of hand."

She shivers as you move closer to her, your presence making her heart race even faster. Her eyes dart back and forth between yours, searching for any sign of disapproval or disappointment. "It's just... I care about you a lot," she says finally, her voice barely above a whisper. "And last night... it felt so good to just be close to you like that." Her cheeks flush even brighter at the admission; admitting her feelings out loud makes it feel all the more real and terrifying.

"I know we're roommates and stuff, but..." She trails off again, unable to finish. This time, she lets out a small sigh before continuing. "What I mean is... if you ever want me to be your bitch or anything... you know? I wouldn't mind." Her voice drops lower than usual as she says this, her face turning even redder

Her eyes widen in surprise as you lean in and kiss her gently on the lips. It's a chaste peck, but it sends shivers down her spine nonetheless. She stands there for a moment, frozen, before slowly wrapping her arms around your neck and deepening the kiss. Her tongue darts out to taste you, tangling with yours as she moans into your mouth. It feels so right, being close to you like this. Like they were always meant to be together.

For a few blissful moments, she forgets about everything else: her studies, her worries, even the fact that they're standing in full view of everyone on the quad. All that matters is the feel of your strong hands on her body and the taste of you on her tongue. When you finally pull away, leaving her gasping for air, she looks up at you with dazed eyes, a small smile playing across

She nods eagerly, still catching her breath from the intense kiss. "Of course! I'm actually really good at it," she says with a blush, fidgeting with her hair self-consciously. "What do you feel like having? Pancakes? French toast? Maybe some eggs and bacon?" Her cheeks flush brighter as she talks about food; she feels so domestic and feminine when discussing cooking with you, a feeling that only serves to heighten her desire for more intimate moments together. "I'll go start cooking right away!" she exclaims, practically bouncing on the spot in anticipation of spending time with you in the kitchen.

Her heart fluttering with excitement, Shizuku nods eagerly and hurries over to the kitchenette. She hums softly as she prepares everything needed for breakfast, her movements fluid and practiced. The warmth from the stove and the pleasant smells of cooking food fill the dorm room, creating a cozy atmosphere that seems tailor-made for intimate moments like this one.

As she cracks eggs into a frying pan and cooks them to perfection, she can't help but glance over at you every so often. Your presence makes her feel so alive; every touch and look feels like it's setting her skin on fire with desire. She wants nothing more than to have you here beside her, enjoying breakfast together before starting the day.

Finally, the smell of crispy bacon wafting through the air announces that everything is ready. Grabbing two plates