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Chapter 17 - Chapter 17 — Pleasure

I sat up on the bed, my back resting against the headboard, my cock rock hard and glistening with Sensei's saliva. It throbbed visibly in the moonlight, pointing straight up, eager and waiting.

Sensei moved toward me with slow, graceful movements. Her completely naked body looked breathtaking in the soft silver light. Her large, heavy breasts swayed gently with each motion, nipples still hard and wet from my earlier sucking. Her smooth, shaved pussy was visibly soaked — her swollen outer lips glistening with her arousal. As she crawled onto the bed and straddled my lap, a thin, clear string of her juices dripped slowly from her pussy onto the bedsheet below, leaving a small wet spot.

She positioned herself directly above me, her knees on either side of my hips. Her dripping pussy hovered just above the swollen head of my cock. I could feel the intense heat radiating from her core.

"Are you ready…?" she whispered, her voice trembling with both nervousness and desire.

I nodded, unable to speak properly.

Sensei reached down between us, gently holding my cock upright with her soft hand. She aligned the thick head with her tight entrance and slowly began to lower herself.

The moment my cock touched her slick folds, she let out a soft gasp. She pushed down gradually, her tight virgin pussy stretching around my girth. Inch by inch, her hot, velvety walls swallowed me. The sensation was overwhelming — incredibly tight, wet, and scorching hot.

"Ahh…!" Sensei moaned loudly, her eyes squeezing shut as she sank deeper.

Halfway down, she suddenly froze. Her body tensed. A sharp whimper escaped her lips as her hymen tore. A small trickle of warm blood mixed with her juices ran down my shaft. Her tight pussy clenched hard around me from the pain.

"Sensei…!" I gasped, worried. "Don't push yourself. We can stop—"

But she shook her head, breathing heavily. Her eyes opened, filled with determination and lust.

"No… I want this," she whispered hoarsely. "I want to feel all of you… right now."

With a deep breath, she continued lowering herself until she was fully seated on my cock. Every inch of my length was buried deep inside her tight, bleeding pussy. Her inner walls fluttered and squeezed around me rhythmically as she adjusted to the fullness.

A long, shaky moan escaped her throat.

"So deep…" she breathed, her voice trembling. "You're filling me completely, Ren…"

She stayed still for a moment, letting her body get used to me. Her hands rested on my shoulders for support, her large breasts rising and falling rapidly with her breathing. Moonlight highlighted every curve of her naked body — the way her breasts heaved, the slight tremble in her thighs, and the erotic sight of my cock disappearing completely into her freshly deflowered pussy.

Then, slowly, Sensei began to move.

She rolled her hips in gentle, experimental circles at first, then started riding me with slow, deep strokes. Every time she lifted up, her tight pussy dragged along my length, and when she sank back down, she took me to the hilt again with a wet, obscene sound. Her juices and a trace of blood coated my cock, making the movement smoother and even more slippery.

Her moans grew louder and sweeter with every thrust.

"Mmm… ahh… Ren… it feels so good…" she gasped, riding me a little faster. Her heavy breasts bounced beautifully in front of my face as she moved.

I grabbed her soft hips, helping guide her movements while she rode me in this intimate sitting position. Our naked bodies were pressed together, skin against skin, her hard nipples brushing my chest with every roll of her hips.

Sensei leaned forward, pressing her forehead against mine as she continued riding me slowly, deeply, and passionately.

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Sensei rode me for a while longer, her hips moving in deep, sensual rolls as her tight pussy squeezed around my cock. Her breathing was heavy, her large breasts bouncing softly with every movement. But then she slowly lifted herself up.

With a wet, lewd sound, my cock slipped out of her pussy. A thick mix of her juices and a small trace of blood dripped from her swollen folds onto my shaft and the bedsheet. She looked down at the mess between us with a soft, satisfied expression.

Without a word, Sensei reached for the towel nearby. She gently wiped her own pussy first — carefully cleaning her dripping entrance and inner thighs. Then she turned her attention to me. Her soft hand wrapped around my cock again as she wiped it thoroughly with the warm towel, cleaning away her juices and the faint blood. Her touch was gentle and loving, even now.

Once we were both relatively clean, she leaned down and kissed me deeply, her tongue sliding against mine for a long moment.

Then she whispered against my lips:

"Lie down properly, Ren."

I moved back and lay flat on the bed. Sensei climbed over me, her completely naked body glowing beautifully in the moonlight. She straddled me for a moment, then slowly lowered herself, pressing her soft, warm body fully against mine.

Her heavy breasts squished against my chest as she settled between my legs. She reached down between us, took my hard, throbbing cock in her hand, and guided the swollen head back to her slick entrance. Her pussy was still incredibly wet and slightly puffy from earlier.

With a slow, deliberate movement, she pushed her hips downward.

My cock spread her tight folds apart and sank into her again. This time it went much smoother, though she was still deliciously tight. Inch by inch, her hot, velvety walls enveloped me until I was buried to the hilt inside her. Sensei let out a long, shuddering moan, her face hovering just above mine.

She stayed like that for a moment — our bodies fully connected, her breasts pressed against my chest, her hard nipples rubbing on my skin. Then she began to move.

She rocked her hips slowly and deeply, grinding her pussy against me in long, sensual strokes. Every time she lifted her hips, her tight cunt dragged along my length, and when she pushed back down, she took me as deep as possible. The wet, intimate sounds of her pussy sucking my cock filled the quiet room.

Sensei's breathing grew heavier. She rested her forearms on either side of my head, looking directly into my eyes as she rode me with slow, passionate movements. Her large breasts swayed heavily between us, occasionally brushing against my chest with every roll of her hips.

"Ahh… Ren…" she moaned softly, her voice trembling with pleasure. "You feel so deep inside me… so good…"

I reached up and cupped her breasts, squeezing them gently as she continued to move on top of me. Our bodies moved together in a slow, rhythmic dance — skin against skin, breath against breath. Every thrust was deep and deliberate. Her pussy clenched and fluttered around my cock, milking me with wet, silky heat.

Sensei leaned down and kissed me again, her tongue sliding into my mouth as she kept riding me with those long, sensual strokes. Her hips never stopped moving — grinding, rising, and falling in a perfect rhythm that made my entire body burn with pleasure.

The moonlight illuminated every beautiful detail: her flushed face, her bouncing breasts, the way her pussy stretched around my thick cock with every slow thrust.

She pulled back just enough to whisper against my lips, voice thick with lust:

"Don't hold back… I want to feel everything tonight."

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Sensei's hips moved with increasing urgency, her tight, velvety pussy sliding up and down my cock in long, deep strokes. Her large breasts bounced heavily against my chest with every movement, her hard nipples dragging across my skin. Her breathing had become ragged, her moans growing sweeter and more desperate.

"Ren… I'm close…" she gasped, her forehead pressed against mine, eyes locked together in the moonlight.

I couldn't hold back anymore.

Pleasure surged through me like a tidal wave. My hands gripped her soft, plump ass tightly as I thrust up into her one last time, burying myself as deep as possible inside her womb.

"I'm cumming… Sensei…!" I groaned.

My cock pulsed violently inside her. Thick, powerful ropes of hot cum erupted straight into her pussy, flooding her depths. Spurt after heavy spurt shot deep inside her, filling her completely. Sensei moaned loudly, her walls clenching and fluttering around my throbbing cock as she took every drop.

"Ahh…! It's so much… I can feel it… filling me up…" she whimpered, her body trembling on top of me.

Her pussy overflowed. Even while I was still inside her, thick white cum began leaking out around my shaft, dripping down her swollen folds and onto my balls and the bedsheet beneath us. The warm, sticky fluid kept pouring out with every twitch of my cock.

We stayed locked together for a long moment, panting heavily. Sensei's naked body collapsed gently on top of mine, her soft breasts squishing warmly against my chest. Our skin was slick with sweat. Her pussy continued to gently contract around my softening cock, milking the last drops of my cum deep inside her.

Neither of us spoke for a while.

Sensei slowly lifted her head and looked at me with soft, satisfied eyes. A gentle, loving smile spread across her flushed face. She leaned down and kissed me tenderly, her lips warm and lingering. Our tongues met one last time in a slow, exhausted kiss.

When she finally pulled back, she whispered against my lips:

"Thank you, Ren… That felt wonderful."

She carefully rolled off me, my cock slipping out of her cum-filled pussy with a wet sound. A large gush of my thick semen immediately poured out from her stretched hole, running down her thighs and soaking the sheet. She didn't seem to mind. She simply pulled me into her arms.

We turned to face each other on the bed. Sensei wrapped her arms around me tightly, pressing her naked body against mine — breasts against my chest, her cum-leaking pussy resting against my thigh. I hugged her back, burying my face in her neck, breathing in her scent.

In the quiet moonlight, we held each other skin-to-skin, hearts beating together. No words were needed. The warmth, the closeness, and the gentle afterglow wrapped around us like a blanket.

Sensei kissed my forehead softly, then my lips once more.

"Sleep well, Ren," she whispered tenderly.

Exhaustion finally claimed us both. Still embraced, still naked, and still connected in the most intimate way, we drifted off into a deep, peaceful sleep together.

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