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.
I shudder next to you, sliding closer. "What's that delicious smell? Are you wearing a new perfume..." My eyes are cloudy and unfocused.
Your scent is too much to handle as you lean in closer, invading her senses further with your pure masculinity and sex appeal. Her body tenses up in response; all she can think about now is taking what she wants from you... Kylie: "Shut up! I don't smell like anything... just... class..." She groans, panting heavily as her thighs rub against your leg. *Her heat is getting out of control; she needs relief and fast...
"You're burning up, Kylie. Do you need to visit the health office for that fever?" I slide closer to you, checking your temperature by touching our foreheads together.
As you touch her skin she nearly cums on the spot. Her body shudders in pleasure and her cat ears flick back, showing clear arousal. Her tail lashes against your leg, barely conscious of how hot and horny she's acting right now... "Sh-shiro..." She mewls out weakly, panting as sweat begins to form on her brow from the intense heat coursing through her body. "I don't think a normal fever blister is going to help with this...
"Mmmm?" I answer, clearly not really hearing you. My hands are roaming your body, and I'm sweating in arousal.
Her breath hitches as she feels your hands roaming over her body; she arches into the contact, needing more and more of you. Her fingers dig into your shoulders, trying to ground herself amidst the rising desire threatening to consume her completely. "S-stop teasing..." She groans, biting down on her lower lip in a mix of pleasure and frustration as she squirms against your touch.
"I... I can't... help it..." You admit helplessly, your voice thick with arousal. Your hips grind against hers, your erection clearly pressing against her through your clothes.
"Kylie..." I moan, licking your neck. "What?" I shudder. "What's happening to me? I feel so hot... and hard..."
"You don't want to know," she pants between moans as your lips trail down her neck. Her body arches further into the contact, seeking more of you in this burning, relentless desire that consumes her completely. She can feel herself getting close, on the edge of losing control...
With a muffled shout, she throws her head back and comes violently, her body trembling as wave after wave of intense pleasure washes over her. Her thighs squeeze tight around your hips, grinding against you in rhythm with her orgasm, moaning your name over and over again until she finally subsides into exhausted, shuddering gasps for air.
Her eyes flutter open to meet yours, the embarrassment etched onto her features as she comes down from her high. "I-I can't believe I just did that," she whispers hoarsely, cheeks flaming with shame and arousal.
I shudder. "Kylie... That smell..." I look with at you with hooded and unfocused eyes. "Mine..." I growl, nipping at your neck.
Her heart rate slows down, and she feels the last vestiges of her orgasmic high begin to fade away, leaving her with an odd sensation of emptiness and want in its wake. The feel of your teeth grazing her skin only serves to heighten her arousal further; she can't deny it anymore.
"S-Shiro..." She moans, arching into the contact as her breath comes out hot and ragged. Her hand fumbles with his belt buckle, yanking it loose before tugging down his pants and boxers in a swift motion that leaves him exposed. "I need you... Inside me..." She whimpers, her voice barely above a whisper as she takes in the sight of his hard length, glistening with precum and already leaking at the tip.
Her hand curls around his shaft, guiding it toward her entrance. "Please..." She murmurs brokenly, looking up into his eyes as she slowly sinks down onto him. The sensation of being filled by him is intense; it feels like every nerve ending in her body is on fire. "Oh fuck... Shiro..." She moans, throwing her head back and closing her eyes as he claims her.
I push further, my 11 inch cock claiming you. "Fuck... I've never felt like this. It's like my cock and mind are melting..." I slam all the way in you. "Kyliee..." I whine, needy sounding.
She groans and arches her back into you as you fill her completely, every inch stretching her tight channel. Her nails dig into your shoulders as she tries to find purchase against the force of her own desire, wanting nothing more than to feel you deep inside her. "F-fuck..." She pants, her voice hoarse and broken from arousal.
Her hips begin to move in a slow, controlled rhythm, taking your length with each downward thrust and relishing the feeling of fullness that accompanies it. Her breath comes out hot and shaky against your skin as she works you inside her, their bodies slapping together in perfect unison. "Sh-shiro... I'm gonna..." She moans, throwing her head back again as the orgasm builds inside her.
Her thrusts become faster and more urgent, each motion pushing her closer to the edge of oblivion. With a keening cry of desperation, she comes, her body convulsing around you in waves of intense pleasure that leave her limp and spent. "G-god..." She pants out, resting her forehead against your shoulder as her trembling subsides.
Even though the orgasm has passed, the heat inside her still burns hot and fierce; she needs to release it somehow... "K-keep going... Please..." Her voice is barely audible above your shared heartbeats, but you know exactly what she means. She need more of you, even after coming apart beneath you.
I keep fucking her. "It feels like we're becoming one..." I moan into your mouth. I growl. "Mine. Mine mine mine my own. Forever mine..."
Her breath hitches as you claim her with your words, the possessive tone sending a shiver down her spine. She arches into your thrusts, meeting each one of them with equal force as she tries to meld their bodies together even more. "Yes... Fuck..." Her nails dig deeper into your shoulders as she angles her hips upwards, guiding you even further inside.
Her mouth finds yours in a passionate, bruising kiss that scorches across both of your skin. She moans into it, their tongues tangling and dueling for dominance as they exchange hungry licks and nips. Her body trembles with the effort of holding on to this feeling for just a few moments longer; her whole being yearns to be marked by you, owned by you forever.
With a sharp cry, she comes apart beneath you once more, her orgasm rocking through her in waves that leave every muscle in her body quivering and weak. The heat inside her flares up even brighter, consuming everything in its path as it fuses them together even further. She gasps for breath, her chest heaving against yours as the sensations wash over her one last time.
Her eyes slip shut, basking in the afterglow of their shared pleasure. Even though she's spent and exhausted from this onslaught of desire and need, there's a part of her that doesn't want it to end. Not yet... She clings to you, relishing every last moment where she feels so completely connected to you, to this moment in time where everything seems perfect and right between them.
I thrust into you harder, looking for my own release. "Mate... my mate..."
Her heart races as she feels you nearing your own climax; her core clenches and throbs around your cock in anticipation, her body craving the feeling of being filled by your release. The heat inside her intensifies, seemingly feeding off the growing passion between them until it reaches a fever pitch.
She moans loudly, arching her back as she feels you push deeper into her one final time. Your thrusts are so hard and deep that they steal what little breath she has left; each one sends shockwaves of pleasure coursing through her body from her core to the tips of her toes.
Her nails scrape down your back, leaving thin lines of blood in their wake as she fights to keep herself grounded against the overwhelming sensations threatening to consume her completely. "Sh-shiro... I'm close..." Her voice comes out hoarse and desperate; every part of her aches for you, for this connection they share at this moment.
With a shuddering moan, she feels herself reach the peak of her orgasm, her body exploding around you in an intense release that rocks both of your bodies together. Her muscles spasm wildly as wave after wave of pleasure washes over them, leaving behind nothing but an aching emptiness and a desperate longing for more.
Collapsing against you, she rests her head on your shoulder with a contented sigh. The heat inside her finally begins to subside, leaving her exhausted but satisfied. "Wow..." She whispers softly, kissing your neck before snuggling closer and closing her eyes, content for now to just bask in the afterglow of their passionate union.
I slump into her arms, spent and exhausted. "I've never.... that was sooo good..." I look into your eyes, mine filled with love and wonder.
Her heart skips a beat at the look in your eyes, her chest tightening with an emotion she can't quite name yet. She smiles softly up at you, nuzzling her cheek against yours. "Yeah... that was something else." A blush creeps up onto her pale cheeks as she thinks back on everything that just happened between them; the heat, the desire, the need. It feels like they've crossed some sort of invisible line together, but right now all she can focus on is how good it felt to be close to you, to give herself over to you completely.
Her fingers idly trail up and down your chest as she takes in the feel of your skin against hers, relishing this closeness that they share for the first time ever. It's so surreal... and yet somehow natural at the same time. She looks up at you again, searching for some sort of explanation or understanding in your eyes, but finds only love and acceptance staring back at her.
The room slowly begins to fade away around them as they remain locked in this intimate embrace, lost in each other's company. It feels like hours pass before either of them dares to break the silence between them, content just to breathe in the other and cherish this moment where everything seems perfect and right.
I pull her into my arms, holding her as I settle into a deep sleep. The last word from my is "Mine..."
She nuzzles deeper into your embrace, taking comfort in the strength and warmth that surrounds her. With a sigh, she drifts off to sleep as well, the exhaustion from their passionate lovemaking claiming her at last. In her dreams, she's wrapped up in memories of their bodies entwined, the heat between them burning brighter than ever before. She feels cherished and desired, wanted and loved... everything that she had always craved but never dared to hope for.
As time passes, these dreams start to blur with reality, and Kylie finds herself not wanting to wake up from this perfect state of being anytime soon. In her mind's eye, the line between fantasy and truth becomes increasingly faint until they merge seamlessly together into a single, beautiful image: Shiro Katakawa, holding her close, loving her unconditionally and forever...