Stealing Spree

Chapter 2417 Limited Time *

Chapter 2417  Limited Time *

Orimura-sensei didn't think of holding back at all. She kissed me with the same passion she had been holding back all this time.

Her tongue slipped into my mouth, exploring every inch with an eagerness that made my desire for her ignite. She kept her hands on my chest, tracing the contours of my muscles as though she wanted to burn it into her senses.

I chuckled, enjoying her sudden loss of composure.

"Guess the professional boundary is out the window, sensei," I whispered as I broke away from our kiss to nibble her ear lobe.

Tickled by the sensation, Orimura-sensei trembled as she whispered back, "Just this once, shameless brat."

"Yeah. Right. 'Once'. Sensei, it's not that hard to be honest, you know? You kept denying it but your body says otherwise."

I pulled her closer, letting my hands wander down to her hips, slipping from the back of her track pants, cupping her squishy pair. Her skin was smooth and warm and the way she shivered against my touch was incredibly tempting.

Although we were in a secluded area of this place, the sounds coming from the indoor pool could still reach us.

The muffled cheers and laughter served as a faint reminder of the world outside our little bubble. But here, it was just us two, wrapped in our own little dance of desire and passion.

As I fondled her behind, I pulled her lower body closer to me, pressing my crotch against her. Even though there were still layers of fabric separating us, the heat and friction were enough to send us reeling from the pleasure.

With the tip of my cock rubbing against her, Orimura-sensei's cheeks became flushed a deep red, as she panted slightly, trying to maintain her composure.

She leaned her head back, giving me full access to her neck, which I took advantage of by planting gentle kisses along her soft skin.

Her grip on my chest tightened as she tried to regain control of the situation. However, she was enjoying this as much as I was. She's the one who brought me here, thinking of this, after all.

"Shameless brat, s-stop teasing me," She murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.

I couldn't help but smirk at her feigned protest.

With those words, I grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head, revealing her swimsuit-covered body. She was wearing a tight-fitting one-piece swimsuit that fully showcased the curves of her body without showing that much skin. Her breasts bounced slightly as she tried to protest, but her breathy gasps gave her away.

Ignoring her protests, I leaned in and kissed down her collarbone, feeling the rapid beat of her pulse under my lips.

After admiring the swimsuit on her, I began pulling on the elastic straps from her shoulders and slid them down her arms.

"I know, I know. But, I can't help it if you're too tempting, sensei," I sweetly whispered as she watched me pull down her swimsuit. Since she's still in her loose pants, the swimsuit didn't come off completely, but her breasts were exposed.

She gasped as the cool air and my warm breath hit her bare skin. Her nipples immediately hardened from the sensation. I cupped one in my hand as I began to simultaneously fondle her breast and butt.

"Y-you... This is too much, shameless brat." Orimura-sensei tried to protest as her voice cracked with arousal. Despite her words, she made no move to push me away.

"You know you want it, sensei. I'm only giving it to you like an obedient student." I took one of her nipples into my mouth. I played it with my tongue before sucking it hard.

She let out a soft moan as her body arched backward. Her hands went from pushing against me to tangling in my hair, holding me closer.

I knew she enjoyed it when she started to grind her hips against mine. The fabric of her loose pants and my swimming trunk was all that was left separating our nakedness.

I pulled away from her chest, looking into her eyes filled with need.

"We should hurry up, sensei. Or Ryouko-san would catch us here..." I said before I reached down and grabbed the waistband of her loose pants, tugging it down and revealing the last bit of her one-piece swimsuit that covered her lower half.

Her eyes went wide for a moment before her expression softened up as she realized what I was hinting at.

"Y-yes, we should," she stuttered, trying to keep her voice down. Following that, Orimura-sensei seemingly got herself fired up as she pushed me back gently before her fingers slipped on the waistband of my swim trunks.

With a swift move, she had my trunks down to my ankles and my hard cock springing free.

Her eyes locked onto it as she licked her lips. Despite her attempt to hide her fascination, her bodily reactions betrayed her.

Kneeling down, Orimura-sensei took a moment to appreciate the sight before her. Her eyes traced the length of my erection, and I could see the hunger in them.

"This thing is what's making me like this..."

Orimura-sensei murmured as she took hold of my cock with one hand, stroking it gently. Her warm breath brushed against the tip, making it twitch excitedly.

"You're not exactly helping, sensei," I managed to say through gritted teeth as she stroked me with more urgency.

"Shut up... Don't say anything else. Only this once..."

Before I could react, she leaned in and took me in her mouth. Her warm, wet mouth was heavenly, and she worked me like she had done it a hundred times before.

Her tongue danced around the tip, teasing me as much as she could before taking me deeper. The wet sounds echoed in the room, mixing with our muffled moans and gasps.

She said 'once' again but we both knew that this connection between us wouldn't be ending soon. No matter how much she screamed about reforming me and correcting my ways, she ended up falling for me instead.

I closed my eyes, savoring the feeling of her mouth around me. Her cheeks hollowed out as she took more of my cock in, her eyes watering slightly.

"Mhm. You're so good at this, sensei," I groaned as my fingers threaded through her hair. I could feel myself getting closer and closer to the edge.

Her grip tightened around the base as she tried to deep-throat me, but she couldn't quite manage it. I didn't mind; the sensation of her struggling was oddly erotic.

But I didn't want to cum yet. Not like this. It's not fair if I didn't get a taste of her as well.

I pulled away gently, making her look up at me with a slightly sad look in her eyes.

"Don't worry, sensei. You'll get plenty of chances to practice. We're not done yet." I assured her with my shameless smile. "Now, let me taste you too... It's been a while, sensei."

Reversing our positions. I pulled her up while I kneeled in front of her, lifting one of her legs to rest on my shoulder.

Her one-piece was still stuck around her waist, but it was easy to pull aside, exposing her damp sacred place.

I took my chance to admire it again before leaning in and inhaling her addicting scent. Her scent was faint but distinct and intoxicating.

Without wasting any time, I dove in, my tongue flicking against her sensitive clit while my fingers rubbed her slit, teasing her entrance.

She gasped loudly, her hand shooting down to cover her mouth.

"Don't hold back, sensei. I doubt anyone can hear you from here" I teasingly said which earned me a glare from her.

Nevertheless, she didn’t stop me. Instead, she leaned back against the door, her hands moving down to my head as she grasped onto my hair.

She pushed my head deeper into her sacred place, allowing me to eat her out like a starving man at a buffet.

Her moans grew louder, muffled only by her hand. Her love juices coated my face and the scent of her arousal further intoxicated me. I felt like I could devote hours to tasting her, feeling her squirm and buck against me.

However, as I was about to push her to climax, someone knocked on the door.

"Sanae. Ruki-kun. Are you in there?" Ryouko-san's voice pierced through the door, breaking our passionate moment.

Yep. We ran out of time.