CHAPTER 204: SENSATION

The sensation—her tightness, her trembling—sent a shudder through him, his cock throbbing inside her.

"Ah. Umph!. Ah!" Olivia’s moans broke louder, every next more unrestrained than the later, her hazel eyes fluttering shut, her lips parting as her body adjusted to him.

Kiara seized the moment, her hand snaking around to cup one of Olivia’s hanging breasts, her thumb flicking over the stiff nipple straining against the thin bra.

"So sensitive," she teased, her voice honey-thick, her fingers rolling the peak with wicked precision.

Olivia shuddered, her body caught between Lor’s deep thrusts and Kiara’s teasing touch, her image crumbling under their dual assault with each passing second.

Her moans spilled freely now, breathless and needy, her hips rocking back against Lor without her meaning to, chasing the pleasure she couldn’t deny.

"That’s it," Lor groaned, gripping her hips tighter, his fingers sinking into her soft flesh.

He pulled out halfway, then thrust back in, the wet slap of their bodies echoing through the classroom.

slap slap slap

Her ass clapped softly against his pelvis, each impact jolting her forward into Kiara’s groping hand, her breasts bouncing free from her blouse entirely, nipples stiff and pebbled under Kiara’s relentless teasing.

Olivia’s composure shattered with every thrust, her voice breaking into sharp gasps.

"Ah—ahh—" Her nails scraped the floor, her body trembling as Kiara pinched her nipple, tugging lightly, smirking as Olivia’s cries rose higher.

Lor’s cock slid in and out faster, wetness dripping down her thighs, her pussy clenching greedily around him, as if desperate to wring him dry.

His balls slapped against her with each deep thrust, the rhythm growing steadier, more urgent.

Kiara’s hand left Olivia’s breast, sliding lower to tease circles over her clit, her fingers brushing the sensitive bud with a confidence that made Olivia jerk.

Her breath hitched, a trembling ’Stop—oh—don’t—’ escaping her lips, but her body told a different story.

Her hips moved instinctively, arching back against Lor, syncing with his relentless rhythm.

Each thrust drove deeper, her core yielding to the pulsing heat of his cock.

Her skin flushed as she ground into Kiara’s deft, teasing touch, her voice fracturing into a raw, desperate moan that echoed her surrender to the overwhelming pleasure.

Kiara laughed low, wicked, her fingers circling faster.

"Listen to her," she purred, her voice dripping with delight.

"She says no, but she’s fucking you back like she’s starving for it." Her free hand reached for Lor’s balls, massaging them firmly, sending shocks of pleasure shooting up his spine, his rhythm faltering for a moment under the overload.

"Fuck—" Lor groaned, his hips stuttering as he thrust harder, faster, the wet slap of flesh filling the room.

Olivia’s ass jiggled with each impact, her moans rising into frantic cries, her face flushed and damp with sweat.

"Ahh—gods—Lor!" she gasped, her voice high and desperate, her nails clawing at the floor as her body jerked between them.

Kiara pinched Olivia’s clit and leaned in, her breath hot against her ear.

"Cum for him, Olivia," she whispered, her voice a sultry command. "Cum on his cock like the needy bitch you really are."

The words shattered Olivia’s last defenses.

Her orgasm tore through her, a shuddering wave that seized her body, her pussy spasming violently around Lor’s cock.

She screamed, her ass slammed hard against him as she writhed, juices spilling down her thighs, soaking the floor beneath her.

Lor nearly lost it, the tight spasms milking him mercilessly, his cock throbbing with the need to release.

But Kiara’s hand squeezed his base suddenly, her grip firm.

"Not yet," she ordered, her icy eyes glittering with control.

With a gentle tug, she eased him away from Olivia’s dripping pussy, their bodies parting with a soft, intimate sound.

Olivia collapsed forward onto her elbows, her breath coming in ragged gasps, her trembling form glistening with sweat, her flushed chest catching the light in a delicate sheen.

Lor staggered, his cock twitching, desperate for release, his breath ragged., "What are you doing?"

Kiara smirked, sinking down in front of him with feline grace.

Her tongue flicked over the thick head, tasting Olivia’s slickness on him, her lips curling with satisfaction.

Then she swallowed him whole, her mouth sealing tight around his shaft, her black hair spilling forward as she bobbed her head.

"Fuck—Kiara—" Lor groaned, his hand bracing against the wall, his hips twitching as her tongue swirled under the head, her lips sliding fast and slick.

Her icy-blue eyes locked on his, gleaming with wicked delight, her hand pumping the base in rhythm with her mouth.

Olivia, still trembling on the floor, turned her head weakly, her hazel eyes widening at the sight.

Shock flickered in her gaze, but something darker—arousal, curiosity—burned beneath it as she watched Kiara’s cheeks hollow, Lor’s face twisting with pleasure.

Her thighs pressed together, her breath uneven, her body still humming from her climax.

Kiara moaned low around Lor’s cock, the vibration sending him over the edge.

With a shout, his hips bucked, and he spilled down her throat, thick spurts flooding her mouth.

She swallowed greedily, her throat working, not letting a drop escape, her eyes never leaving his.

When she pulled back with a wet pop, she licked her lips slowly, a satisfied smile curling across her face.

"Mmm," she purred, wiping the corner of her mouth with a finger. "Perfect."

Lor sagged against the wall, panting, his cock still twitching in her hand.

Olivia still lay sprawled, refusing to wake up, her blouse and bra askew, her thighs slick with her release, her hazel eyes glazed with a sated heat.

Kiara rose, brushing her hair back, her smirk triumphant as she looked between them, the classroom’s sunlight casting her as both instigator and queen.

The air was thick with their shared heat, the dust motes swirling in the silence, the echo of their moans lingering like a forbidden melody.

Lor’s gaze flicked to Olivia, then Kiara, his grin returning, lazy but charged.

"I guess, the light should be satisfied with this."