Caleb widened his eyes, looking utterly wronged. Although she knew he was faking it, Tsubaki Shinra's anger had subsided by more than half.
"The training only finished today." Seeing her reaction, Caleb added, "Right after training, I came straight to see you, Tsubaki-senpai."
Tsubaki Shinra had heard about Caleb training with Koneko Toujou from Akeno Himejima, but she didn't know exactly when it ended. Tsubaki Shinra didn't speak, but the tension in her face softened considerably. She was no longer giving Caleb the cold shoulder.
Caleb was inwardly delighted. He shifted from embracing her to kissing her, aiming for her soft, pink lips. This time, Tsubaki Shinra did not pull away. After a moment of nuzzling, Caleb's hot tongue, carrying Akeno Himejima's scent, pushed past her slightly parted teeth. The battleground shifted to the warm cavern of Tsubaki Shinra's mouth.
Her delicate, slick tongue was captured. Tasting the sweet, soft flesh, Caleb's actions became more intense. Releasing her intertwined tongue, he began to explore other areas of Tsubaki Shinra's mouth. After circling once, he still wasn't satisfied. He turned his attention back to sucking her soft tongue, pulling the entire thing into his mouth, gently biting the surface, and then playing with the tip to his heart's content.
Tsubaki Shinra's face was flushed crimson. Her tongue was forced fully out, causing her saliva to uncontrollably drip. If her eyes rolled back slightly, it would be the classic Ahegao expression.
After passively enduring for a moment, Tsubaki Shinra took advantage of Caleb's distraction with her body to turn the tables. She wrapped her arms around Caleb, and her flexible tongue swept away its previous weakness, pushing back aggressively. Feeling the soft texture in his hands, Caleb closed his eyes in satisfaction, letting Tsubaki Shinra dominate his mouth.
Their lips separated and rejoined countless times. Ten minutes later, Caleb's uniform, which he had just tidied, was once again a mess. The cool, intellectual Vice President was even more dishevelled. Her uniform buttons were undone, and her sheer black silk bra was pushed up to her chin. Two bouncing, snow-white rabbits were covered in red palm prints, their pink buds already erect.
Caleb's hands dove under her uniform skirt, roaming constantly over her long, silk-clad legs. Tsubaki Shinra lay on Caleb's chest, her lips moving in short breaths, her large, watery eyes full of desire. Sensing Caleb's hands becoming increasingly restless, she subtly clamped her legs together, and her hands gently grasped Caleb's wrists.
"Tsubaki-senpai, I came here today to tell you some good news." Caleb's advance was blocked. His mind stirred, and he brought out his ace in the hole.
"Oh?" Tsubaki Shinra lifted her head, her hazy gaze meeting Caleb's star-like eyes.
Caleb smiled softly. "I've agreed to become President Sona's Familiar..."
The moment the words left his mouth, the resistance on his wrists vanished. Her pale hands still rested on Caleb's wrists, but their only effect was to excite Caleb further. Seeing Tsubaki Shinra's coy posture, Caleb wanted nothing more than to strip her bare and mount her immediately.
His large hands kneaded her black-silk-clad legs, attempting to move toward the sacred Triangle. Just as half his palm slipped in, he was firmly clamped down again.
"Are you serious?" Tsubaki Shinra extended her pink little tongue, licking Caleb's chest as she asked.
Caleb's expression didn't change, looking serious and sincere. "Absolutely. You can notify President Sona right now."
Tsubaki Shinra's face flushed. Her tightly closed legs subconsciously relaxed a little. It wasn't much, just enough to allow one of Caleb's hands unhindered access. Enduring the constant stimulation from her petals and swollen clitoris, Tsubaki Shinra bit her lower lip, fighting hard not to moan.
Her magic power flowed. She raised her slender arm, extending her index finger to draw a blue magic circle in the air. As the final stroke was drawn, Tsubaki Shinra's taut body relaxed, and she stopped suppressing herself. A series of urgent, seductive sounds escaped her lips.
"Mmm... Ah... Cal... Caleb, slower..."
"Tsubaki-senpai, what was that just now?" Caleb asked, moving his hand to Tsubaki Shinra's lower back, pulling off her wet panties.
Tsubaki Shinra cooperated by standing on her tiptoes, murmuring, "Mmm... It's... magic... mmm... a barrier..."
Caleb's face lit up, and his hands became even more active. He had been slightly troubled about what excuse to use to convince Tsubaki Shinra to fulfill their promise before notifying Sona Shitori... Now, not only did he not need an excuse, but the possibility of being interrupted was also eliminated.
Tucking the black, sheer panties into his pocket, Caleb carried Tsubaki Shinra to the large conference table. Placing the aroused Tsubaki Shinra on the seat she usually occupied, Caleb stripped naked in a few efficient movements. He stood before Tsubaki Shinra. His hot Little Caleb was aimed directly at the Vice President's small mouth.
"Tsubaki-senpai..." Caleb slightly thrust his hips forward, bringing the intensely hormonal Little Caleb to her red lips. "Want a taste?"
Tsubaki Shinra tucked her hair behind her ear, giving him a deeply alluring side-eye, then gently opened her mouth and slowly lowered her head.
"Mmm..." Caleb shivered in pleasure, nearly losing control.
Tsubaki Shinra was inexperienced and only offered simple licking, but Caleb had been suppressing his urge fiercely with Akeno Himejima and was completely overwhelmed. Enduring the initial rush, Caleb slowly exhaled. Close one. I almost disgraced myself.
"Tsubaki-senpai, you can move up and down..." Caleb was not satisfied with a mere taste and began on-the-spot instruction. "Yes, like eating a popsicle. Suck hard..."
Although she wasn't a hentai heroine, Tsubaki Shinra's talent was considerable. She quickly grasped the technique, turning her head sideways as Caleb instructed, tightly encompassing Little Caleb. Little Caleb moved in and out, and the bulge on Tsubaki Shinra's pale, flat cheeks pulsed rhythmically.
"Smooch, smooch... Gulp, gulp..."
Feeling the smooth embrace around Little Caleb, Caleb sighed in satisfaction. After enjoying her mouth for a while, Caleb dared not instruct Tsubaki Shinra on the art of deep-throating. Tsubaki Shinra was too quick a learner; he might prematurely ejaculate if he pushed it.
"Hah... Tsubaki-senpai, stop for a moment."
The two switched positions. Tsubaki Shinra faced away from Caleb, supporting herself on the table, bending at the waist and sticking her butt out. Her back was snowy white, her skin like polished jade. Only her long legs were covered in thin black silk. Her indoor shoes were long gone.
Cupping her rounded, firm buttocks, Little Caleb moved in aggressively. In the center of the snowy mounds, the pink valley was running with spring water, drenching Little Caleb from head to toe.
Excited by the sight, Caleb held the two mounds of snow-white flesh that were constantly closing and opening. The light pink anus and her petals twitched along with them, as if yearning... Feeling the heat from the valley, the Vice President subconsciously pushed her hips back, wanting to swallow him whole.
Caleb stepped back half a step, only allowing her partial success. Little Caleb slid along the slick moisture, pushing through the delicate, clinging flower-valley, stopping just short of the thin barrier.
"Unh..." Tsubaki Shinra let out a muffled groan, the itch slightly relieved. After adapting for a moment and seeing Caleb make no further move, she tried to move her body back and forth, but her slender waist was firmly held by Caleb's hands, making movement impossible.
Seeing Tsubaki Shinra's urgent, seductive appearance, Caleb decided to play with her for a while. Little Caleb, mostly exposed, did not penetrate further. He quietly enjoyed the clinging, tight sensation. Little Caleb was getting a very comfortable massage, twitching occasionally.
After several attempts and a brief wait, Tsubaki Shinra could no longer bear the itch deep in her valley and turned her head to look at Caleb. Her beautiful phoenix eyes were filled with bashfulness and anger, her spring-filled face clearly writing craving on it. Her cherry-pink lips were bitten almost white.
Caleb was also nearing his limit. Little Caleb was constantly sending signals to push forward relentlessly. He bent over Tsubaki Shinra's pale back, lowering his head to kiss her. Little Caleb slowly moved back and forth. The mere friction caused both of them to groan in unison.
So tight... Caleb exclaimed internally. He braced his hips and thrust forward fiercely.
The membrane tore. Light pink blood mixed with slick fluid dripped onto the floor. Tsubaki Shinra's body instantly tensed, her white neck unconsciously straightened, and her soft, pliable tongue stiffened.
Caleb used both his hands and mouth, caressing Tsubaki Shinra's sensitive areas. Little Caleb was pushed against a soft spot and dared not move further. Although he couldn't move, the intense squeezing sensation was comparable to constant back-and-forth friction.