章節 12: Incubus Demonio – Sinful Story – Chapter 11 (R18)
He couldn't believe how badly he'd screwed up.
Blackmailing his P.E. teacher, losing control of himself and giving in to a temptation he knew was wrong. He could have been arrested, gotten beat up or lose his entire fortune because he was in jail to spend the daily one million a day thing his grandpa made. But, instead, he'd done something far worse.
He had the proof of that fact in front of him, pushing her pants down to her ankles.
The expression on Satuki's face was out of place. Not a sultry look or lust-filled eyes, but a hateful and fierce glare that spoke of wanting that person dead. Her fingers teased open the buttons of her blouse, which she pushed off her shoulders and let fall behind her. Stepping out of her trousers, his P.E. teacher stood before him in a pair of white panties and a brasserie that struggled to keep her bosom in place.
Her bare feet patted across the bathroom's tiles as she came to him.
Django sat on the toilet, the seat down, his pants further down, pooled at his feet. Despite the cloying guilt he felt deep inside, his member was fully erect, desperate for relief.
His P.E. teacher stopped in front of him, standing over him with a hand resting on each hip.
"What do you think about this?" She asked, pushing aside her brassiere straps with her thumbs and pulling them down her arms.
She dropped the bra to the floor, leaving her breasts exposed. Her nipples were hard and poking through her pale skin like daggers. Satsuki leaned forward, his head resting against the wall.
"I bet a perverted womanizer like you must love this, don't you?!" The black-haired beauty growled.
The heart was strong, but the body was not. A hundred different things he could say or do passed through his mind, but he sat there limply as she stepped up to and straddled him, placing her legs on either side of his and sitting down on his legs. She took him in hand and rubbed his length against her pubic mound, lining him up as she stood again and slowly lowered herself down.
"Gnngghhhh!...Aaahhh....!~" She cried out in silence, knowing that her volume could arouse attention she didn't want if she was not careful. Satsuki then clenched her teeth and started wriggling into Django's bulky frame, feeling his overly large member begin worming its way through the insides of her pussy like it was a literal serpent. Python is more like it. She was feeling her walls responding to it by clamping tightly around its length, making it obvious it was because of how sensitive she was after having been ignored for so long.
After only a few moments of being impaled from below, Satuki pulled back, pushing away the excess flesh hanging between their bodies. Then she slammed down onto him once more, taking him all the way inside while squeezing him tight.
He stared at her hips as if they were an executioner's axe. Unable to move. Unable to think.
Then, he was pushing inside of her. Lost to the feeling and his mounting hormones. He hated himself for it, but there was no holding back. Like all the times before, he gave in.
Satsuki started breathing hotly with excitement, hating that she was even getting aroused by being sexually assaulted by this tall... dark... playboy... Still, that did not stop her thighs from bucking inwardly with Django's hands, either fondling her breast or flicking her click with ever-increasing enthusiasm.
She worked her hips back and forth, rubbing her ass against him and grinding her pussy into his crotch. The rolling sensation burned right through his cock and into his stomach, threatening to end him then and there.
When his head fell back, and he groaned, Satsuki fastened her lips onto his neck and started to nibble lightly on his skin. "Inside better not stain the floor."
He was cumming.
He was-
BAM! BAM! BAM!
The knocking on the door was fast and fierce and was followed by a voice – female's voice.
"Django Kamadeva Whitmore! Are you in there? I swear I saw you come in here."
His heart froze. He almost screamed.
Instead, he clamped a hand over his black-haired beauties' mouth before she could say anything. The person that just walked into the teacher's bathroom was the student president of his grade. Yui Bominable is a high-strung and uptight girl; she has little to no tolerance for anything perverted, students who bring personal items to school, misbehaving, or whatever she does not consider to be "acceptable behaviour".
God, Django fucking hates Yui. She's athletic, competitive, tomboyish, blunt, and won't leave a brother alone.
The light blue skin girl with glittering long white hair and dark purple eyes is often seen with an angry or unpleasant face. Always trying to get him to attend class, and with how many times she called his mother, the bitch was starting to get on his nerves.
What would happen if Yui saw this? If she found out what was happening?
To his horror, the door began to open. He'd stayed quiet. She thought the bathroom was empty!
He moved without thinking, lurching off the toilet with more strength than he knew he had in his half-demon body, carrying Satsuki with him. She wrapped her legs around his hips, squeezing his dick further into her. It almost undid him, but he managed to stumble towards the opening door and crash into it hands first.
Yui was knocked back outside; he could hear it. Luckily, the sound of her crashing to the ground did an excellent job of disguising the sound of Satsuki doing the same on his side, bouncing off his dick and falling onto her ass in front of him, trapped between the door and his legs.
"Who I.S. in there!!" Yui yelled. "Whitmore?
"Bitch, what do you want? Can't you see I'm busy?"
"You are in so much trouble, mister! Students are not allowed to use the teachers bathrooms!"
"Bitch leave... I'm about to finish, and I don't want you to hear me."
"Language!" Yui reprimanded. "I'm looking for Ms Satsuki she has been missing for over twenty minutes. "
Naked as the day she was born and covered in sweat, Satsuki opened her mouth to answer. She would think nothing of answering, of dooming him.
She won't be a slave to him anymore... she can't take another fucking.
With his hands on the door, Django silenced her in the only way he could.
"Hrk!"
"Who was that?" Yui was back on the other side of the door. "Did you bring a girl in there?"
"N-No." Jaune hissed through his teeth as his eyes rolled back.
Satsuki's head had been pushed back against the door. Her mouth was smothered in his crotch, her nose buried in pubic hair, and her lips spread around his thick cock. Her eyes looked up at him, glaring at him.
He made a shushing motion with a finger over his mouth.
"You thuggish brute? I'm sure I heard something."
"I-It was just me," he lied. "I hit my toe on the door. I don't know where the teach is. And I don't fucking care now leave!"
"I won't allow having sex at the school, you thug!" Yui yelled and banged the door.
His head pressed against the door. Her throat felt terrific. Hot, wet, tight. Tighter than it had the previous times because she wasn't sucking him off gently but being face-fucked. His cock tickled the back of her throat, and he could feel her tongue push reflexively against his shaft, fighting for space. She must have been struggling to breathe, for he could feel her throat shake every now and then. Each time, the vibrations ran down his length and caused his knees to shake.
He couldn't hold it. He let out a long groan and started cumming. His balls tightened, and his whole body tensed, shooting a huge load of semen deep into her mouth.
She swallowed.
And she kept swallowing.
Until she gagged.
His dick was too big for her.
Her eyes watered, and she pulled away.
Django fell to his haunches, panting heavily and trying to catch his breath.
Yui was outside.
"Ms Satsuki?"
No one would answer because the teacher passed from the blowjob she gave.
"I swear, if you tell anyone about this, I'll make your life hell!"
He didn't respond. He simply stared at the floor.
Then, he stood and walked out.
He left Satsuki behind, her fingers still inside of him, her legs around his waist, her ass and pussy grinding into him.
The last thing he saw before leaving the bathroom was the black and white tiles—the mirror.
Shit.
***
Yui was furious.
What the fuck was that?!
That was the most disgusting, perverted, and perverse event she'd ever seen in her entire life!
How dare a man force himself on a woman like that?
On her?
"You are so going to pay, mister."
She was not the type of person to forgive and forget.
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