Renji alternated holes relentlessly, pulling out of her pussy with a schlop and slamming into her ass, out of her ass with a pop and into her pussy.

He completely stirred her insides into a frothy cream that bubbled white around his base and leaked in globs down her thighs and his balls with every withdrawal.

He spun her over and laid her flat on her back across the desk, papers crushed beneath her shoulders.

POW! POW!! POW!!!

The pounding grew more intense, especially in this position. Her thick legs hooked over his elbows and folded high so her knees nearly touched her tits.

Like a mad man, Renji kept slamming downward in long, punishing strokes, his cock spearing her sloppy pussy with wet, meaty SCHLOCK-SCHLOCK-SCHLOCK sounds.

The pounding noise echoed off the walls, every thrust driving a fresh gush of cunt-juice out around his shaft in frothy rings that splattered his lower belly and dripped off his balls in heavy ropes.

Haruka looked completely out of it. Her eyes were wobbly, spit bubbled from the corners of her lips; her glasses were crooked and fogged, and her mascara ran in black rivers down her cheeks.

Renji leaned in close, crushing his mouth to hers in a brutal, sloppy kiss, tongue shoving past her teeth to tangle with hers, swapping thick globs of saliva that overflowed and ran down her chin in shiny trails.

While their tongues wrestled he kept the rhythm merciless, hips pistoning, the desk legs screeching across the tile with every downward slam.

Between the wet smacks of their mouths he pulled back just enough to growl against her lips, voice rough and demanding.

"Tell me about Miyako Endo, you dumb fucktoy. Her station. Her rank. Does she still chase small-time crooks herself, or does she just push paper now?"

Haruka's eyes rolled, tongue lolling as another brutal thrust punched the air from her lungs in a squeaky moan.

She tried to form words, but all that came out at first was a garbled, drooling whimper.

Renji slapped her left tit hard, the flesh rippling, as she wailed stupidly.

"Speak, slut!" he demanded. "Use that cock-drunk brain."

"Y-yes, Master—" she slurred, voice cracking as his cock speared deep again, grinding against her cervix. "M-Miyako works as a… a… detective sergeant… S-Seihou precinct… west wing, third floor… she still takes street calls… sometimes…"

Another thrust. Her legs jerked in his grip. A fresh squirt shot out, soaking his pubes.

"Sh-she… personally cuffs shoplifters… runs weekend sting ops… but she's also a high ranking sergeant…"

Renji's mind raced even as he hammered her senseless.

It was perfect.

If she still worked in small-crime patrol, it meant that she's on the ground. He could get pinched for something minor—graffiti, public intoxication, whatever—and she'll be the one slapping the cuffs.

That's a way to get close to her. To put his fate in her hands and test her kindness towards 'criminals' as she'd mentioned in the negotiation.

He rewarded Haruka for the intel with a cruel twist of her nipple, pinching until she vibrated like a telephone.

"Good whore. Keep being useful and I'll keep wrecking this sloppy cunt."

"Yes! Yes I will, Master Renji!"

He released her legs, letting them flop wide, and wrapped one hand around her throat, fingers digging into the soft flesh just below her jaw.

Her eyes bulged, face turning pink, but her pussy clenched harder around his cock, another gush of juice squirting out in a messy arc.

"Choke on it, pig," he snarled, squeezing until her breath came in wet, rattling gasps. Her tits bounced sloppily with every thrust. Spit bubbled from her compressed throat, dribbling over his knuckles.

But Renji only pounded faster, the desk now halfway across the room, legs scraping grooves in the tile.

Haruka's face was a ruined mess: eyes crossed, tongue hanging, drool and cock juice mixing in a glaze that dripped off her chin in thick ropes.

Each slam of his hips sent her body sliding an inch, tits flopping like water balloons, pussy farting air and cream around his shaft.

"Such a sexy whore teacher," he degraded, loosening his choke just enough for her to suck in a ragged breath before clamping down again. "Being addicted to your student's cock is not really an admirable quality!"

Haruka could only gurgle, her body jerking like a broken doll, legs kicking uselessly, pussy spasming in nonstop micro-squirts that soaked the floor in a widening lake.

Renji kept choking and pounding into her. "You're lucky that you get punished by the same cock you're addicted to!"

Haruka cried in ecstasy. "Yes, Master! Punish me!"

He reached into her drawer and grabbed the vibrator that was always charged and ready for moments like this, switching it on to high buzz and shoving it deep into her ass while continuing to pound her cunt.

The vibrations traveled through the thin wall to milk his cock from inside, making Haruka convulse wildly as squirts became nonstop geysers, soaking everything in reach.

Renji's sneakers couldn't even take a step without squelching.

He spat into her open begging mouth as she turned her head to the side, "Gargle my spit you bitch-teacher," and she did, bubbles forming as she swished and swallowed.

An hour passed and they were still at it.

Haruka had drunk his cum once, and had taken it in her pussy twice.

Now, she was titfucking again, with her mouth taking in the head of his cock each time he thrusted in.

He face-fucked her through the tit-tunnel hard, pulling her hair to control the angle.

It was coming again, the fourth orgasm.

Renji pounded faster into her titpussy.

POW! POW!! POW!!!

GLUCK! GLUCK!! GLUCK!!!

And deeper into her mouth.

Her boobs felt soft and slimy, jerking his cock furiously.

"Urggghhh!!"

Renji let out a loud groan as thick ropes of thick hot semen erupted in powerful blasts.

SPLASH!

"Mhm!" Haruka jerked, trying to get it all inside her mouth.

But Renji just kept cumming and cumming.

She gulped desperately, her throat bulging with each swallow, the fifth and sixth ropes adding to the load until excess dripped from her lips to her tits and the floor.

The last spurts milked onto her tongue which she licked clean with a satisfied moan.

Renji let out the deepest sigh of pleasure and satisfaction before stumbling backwards and collapsing to the floor.

"Fuck! That was amazing!" he exclaimed, his cock falling over to rest on his lap.

Haruka crawled to him, licking his cock clean. "You fucked me so hard, Master."

Renji chuckled. "Yeah I did, didn't I?"

Suddenly, he heard a noise.

Renji snapped up and looked at her.

She looked at him.

They could both hear the sound of light footsteps approaching from the hallway, excited and close.

It could only be one person.

Hitomi.

Hitomi had arrived.

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A/N: Finally finished with exams so I can write many chapters now. This week's mass release as one goal: Get the book in Author's Suggestions below to 50 collections for a TEN CHAPTER mass release! Do it guys, let me flush out the mad ideas and naughty nonsense I have for this story as fast as possible to keep you gripped!

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