"That was... insane. I need you inside me now."

He smirked, rising up on his knees between her spread thighs, his cock throbbing hard and heavy, the veined shaft slick from pre-cum, the swollen head flushed dark red.

"Keep holding those legs wide, Mia. Don't move your hands for anything; I want to see every inch of your pussy while I fuck you." His low, commanding voice sent a shiver running through her.

She nodded eagerly. She gripped her thighs tighter, pulling them even farther apart until her muscles strained. Her entrance visibly clenched in anticipation, and the cool air teased her overheated skin.

Akira positioned himself, rubbing the thick head of his cock along her slit, coating it in her abundant wetness. The tangy scent of her arousal filled his nostrils, mixed with the salty musk of their sweat.

He teased her entrance, dipping just the tip inside, feeling her tight walls flutter and try to pull him deeper.

Mia whimpered, her hips lifting slightly, but she kept her hands firmly in place, legs splayed like an offering. "Please... fill me up, Akira. I need your cock stretching me."

He pushed in slowly, inch by inch, savouring the way her pussy stretched around his girth, the smooth heat enveloping him in a tight, slippery grip.

His deep penetration was met by a soft, wet squelch of her juices. Her pulsing inner walls tightly embraced every ridge and vein of his thick cock.

The position let him watch it all: her puffy lips parting wide around his shaft, the way her clit throbbed above, her asshole winking below from the strain.

When he bottomed out, his heavy balls pressed against her ass, the coarse hairs tickling her sensitive skin, and she gasped, her pussy clenching hard around the full length buried inside her.

"Fuck, you're so tight like this... look at you taking me all in," he groaned, pulling back almost entirely. His cock glistened with her slickness, strings of her arousal connecting them before he thrust back in deep.

His balls slapped wetly against her butt, the friction creating heat between them. Her inside walls gripped his shaft with a pleasurable resistance.

He set a slow and steady rhythm at first, each plunge hitting that spongy spot inside her. Her breasts jiggled in response to the impact, nipples hard and begging in the air.

But even with her breath coming in ragged moans, and her body rocking with his thrusts, Mia'a hands never wavered, keeping her legs spread wide, the muscles in her thighs quivering from the effort.

Sweat beaded on her skin, trickling down her sides. The intense feeling of him filling her completely, the cool air on her exposed skin, and the strain in her thighs were all too much, driving her to a climax.

"It's so deep... your cock's hitting everything... don't stop," she begged, her pussy dripping more freely now, soaking his balls and puddling beneath her.

Akira leaned forward slightly, one hand bracing beside her head, the other reaching down to rub her clit in firm circles.

The added stimulation made her inside walls tighten and relax, squeezing around his thrusting cock like velvet, milking him. He sped up gradually, pounding harder, the bed creaking beneath them.

The wet, obscene sounds of her pussy taking him filled the room. Her clit pulsed where he touched it, swollen and tender, sending little electric shocks through her core every time he rubbed it.

But then he moved, holding her hips to push into her hard, deep, and fast. His cock hit her cervix again and again, roughly. The pace was punishing now, his testicles hitting her bottom with quick, wet sounds.

Her vagina made a loud squelching noise around his size, with wetness splashing out with every push.

Mia's eyes got wide, and her moans soon turned into desperate cries. "Akira... slow… fvcckk… slow down! It's… it's too much... too deep, please!" she begged with a shaky voice.

Her body shook with the force, her wide-open pussy stretched as far as it could go, and her inner walls trembled from the intense friction.

He didn't slow down; instead, he sped up, thrusting deeper and faster. His thick cock scraped roughly against her sensitive insides, and the heat quickly became very intense.

"You want me… so take it all, you can handle it, Mia," he whispered between thrusts.

As he slammed into her, he pinched her clit, which made her body squeeze even tighter around him.

Tears pricked her eyes from the mix of pleasure and overload, her thighs shaking violently in her grip, but she held on. Being so exposed made everything more intense: the burning in her muscles, the deep pulsing in her core, and the smooth, wet feeling of his cock filling her completely.

Mia's moans grew louder, her face flushed, eyes half-lidded as she watched him fuck her, the sight of his thick shaft disappearing into her spread pussy heightening everything.

"I'm going to cum again... it's coming so... fuck, Akira, make me cum around your cock." Her inner muscles squeezed harder, making the heat pool deep in her stomach. Her arousal flowed steadily, the musky scent intoxicating.

The pressure finally snapped; her third orgasm started slowly, then exploded in powerful waves. Her pussy convulsed in tight spasms around his cock, squeezing him like a fist. Hot juices squirting out in bursts to soak his groin and the sheets.

"I'm… I'm cumming... oh fuck, so hard... your cock's making me squirt!" She screamed, her body arching as much as the position allowed, her thighs shaking violently as she held them, ecstasy washing over her in endless ripples, leaving her a trembling, soaked mess.

Akira thrust through it all, prolonging her climax until her cries turned to whimpers, her pussy still twitching around him.

Only then did he pull out, stroking his wet, hard cock a few times before cumming hard across her stomach. Thick streams of hot, sticky seed splashed onto her flushed skin, with some landing on her rising breasts.

Mia finally released her thighs with his nod. Her legs collapsed limply, and her eyes fluttered shut as exhaustion claimed her. "That was..." she murmured, drifting into deep sleep. "I love it."

Akira cleaned them up quietly with a satisfied smile on his face. The mission was complete; she wouldn't stir for hours.

He stood by the bed for a moment, watching her. Even in sleep, she looked beautiful, but the weight of her obsession felt like a physical chain.

He checked the time: 12:02 AM.

Akira slipped out of the room, moving through the hallway like a ghost. He reached Mei's private quarters and found the door unlocked, just as promised. He stepped inside, closing it behind him.

He headed straight for her room; the door was ajar, and so he stepped in.

"I was starting to think you'd made me dress up for nothing," Mei's voice purred from the shadows.

She stepped out from behind a partition, and Akira felt his pulse jump.

Mei was dressed in the fit of a cheerleader… a mature version of Rina's kind of uniform.

The pleated skirt was dangerously short, showing off her toned, shapely thighs, and the top was so tight that it highlighted her massive curves, making Mia look like a child in comparison.

She wore her hair in high twin tails tied with silk ribbons, giving her a youthful look that sharply contrasted with the predatory, knowing hunger in her eyes.

"I saw the way everyone looked at you today, Akira-kun. You're the school's big hero now. I figured a hero needs his own personal cheerleader."

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