His other hand slid down your body, under your short, sexy skirt, finding your already damp panties. His fingers slipped inside, touching your hot, dripping flesh. He moaned as your body arched against his.
"You ready for me yet, huh? Good job, sensei, it always has to be this way…" he said with a tone full of satisfaction. "Yes… give daddy your pussy… open your legs." You couldn't say anything, too busy holding back another moan as his fingers moved inside you, slow and deep. Heat radiated from his body; every nerve in you throbbed with desire, and his jaw was clenched with tension.
Then he lifted you up, pushing you against the wall with his weight, his hard cock pressing out from under the fabric of his pants.
"Now, sensei...let me feel how much you've been thinking about me," he said, as if it were some kind of command. "Let me feel that you're mine…I want you to be mine, and that's it."
He kissed your neck again, fiercely, preparing you for what was to come. You closed your eyes, savoring every moment, your body trembling and your pussy dripping wet. The thought of knowing what was about to happen in a few seconds was driving you crazy.
Katsuki's gaze fell on your face, challenging you, desiring you. His eyes burned with passion and hunger, but you could also see the promise of punishment there — a response to your silence. "Start screaming my name, sensei," he whispered, placing a hand on your neck. "Because I won't stop until you've learned your lesson."
You nodded, letting yourself be carried away by his dominance. You couldn't believe that a boy of only 22 could treat you like this and make you feel so…powerfully womanly. Your breathing became labored, your body throbbing with pleasure. Katsuki lifted you up after pulling out his cock, your legs wrapped around his waist, and he pushed you against the wall with a force that took your breath away. His cock slammed into you suddenly and violently, filling your pussy as you screamed his name, which echoed in the empty room.
"Katsuki!" you cried out, and he pounded into you harder and harder. Each thrust went all the way, and you threw your head back, welcoming him completely. Each thrust made you feel alive. You clung to him, your nails digging into his back. His mouth found yours, and your kisses became hungry, filled with desire and rage.
"Who fucks you better than me, EH SENSEI?" Katsuki hissed, raising his voice near your mouth. "Who makes you scream like that?"
"It's you…" you gasped, your voice cracking and your body trembling. "Only you!"
He smiled darkly, satisfied, as he increased his pace, his thrusts becoming faster and deeper. Your moans mingled, the sound of your flesh colliding echoing through the empty room. The pleasure was consuming you.
You felt your orgasm coming, screamed his name again, and exploded with his cock still inside you, your body contracting against his. Katsuki didn't stop, though. He continued to move inside you, pushing you to another orgasm, then another. His mouth was on your neck, biting hard and smiling. "You're mine now, sensei. Your beautiful ass is mine now. And never forget who's in charge."
When he finally stopped, you were exhausted, but your body was still trembling with pleasure. Katsuki gently set you down, your eyes meeting, filled with silent understanding. He adjusted your skirt, his hands caressing your skin with unexpected tenderness. "Next time, sensei, reply to my messages… please."
You nodded. "I will," you whispered, knowing you couldn't resist him anymore, even if you wanted to. Katsuki smiled at you. "I'll give you a ride home later… I have a surprise for you."
You looked at him as he opened the door to go back to class.
"Surprise?" You asked, curious.
"Yeah. But let's go now, otherwise they'll think badly of us."
"Damn, we're late!"
"What the fuck? It was worth it."
He entered the classroom, his expression sulking again. You looked at him and smiled. The lesson began.
***
The next few days passed slowly and inexorably. With each new day, you felt a desire growing within you that you couldn't explain. Katsuki Bakugo, your young student, had a way of making you feel special, and each time he managed to leave you breathless.
As promised, he walked you home after every class, and each time he found a way to surprise you with a gift: an elegant watch, a refined perfume, a carefully chosen garment from an exclusive boutique.
Despite your protests, he continued to spoil you, making you feel like you were the only woman in the world in his eyes.
Every Saturday night, away from class, he took you out to dinner at elegant restaurants, and his perfect gentlemanly manner made you feel like a queen. He'd open the door for you to let you go first, he'd offer you his hand as you got out of the car, and sometimes he'd call you ahead to suggest what to wear under your dress—a game of complicity that made you blush and smile.
Until one night, something inside you was unstable. You'd invited him over around two in the morning, and as soon as he crossed the threshold of your home, the air suddenly became more electric, exciting. Your home was bathed in soft light, lit by scented candles, which gave it a more intimate and seductive atmosphere than it already was. Over the phone, Katsuki asked you to wear a silk dress that hugged your curves impeccably, and it moved gracefully as you offered him a glass of wine.
Katsuki, dressed in athletic attire that accentuated his athletic physique, watched you with a smug, magnetic gaze, as if he wanted to devour you with his eyes. You realized he was crazy about you, and that nothing and no one would take him away from you.
"You look amazing tonight, sensei," he murmured, leaning closer to you.
You smiled shyly, your heart racing, your breathing shallow. "Thank you, darling," you replied, looking down at your glass of prosecco for a moment before raising it to him again. "But tonight, words aren't enough. I want action."
Katsuki didn't say anything. He simply grabbed his glass from the table, took a sip, and set it back down on the next table. With a swift movement, he grabbed your hips with firm hands, pulling you toward him. Your lips met in a passionate kiss, your tongues no longer knowing where to go. You abandoned yourself to him completely, feeling his body respond with an intensity you'd never felt before...and it surprised you.
Katsuki picked you up, his hands on your big ass, and led you to the bedroom. The room was lit only by the flickering candlelight, casting dancing shadows on the beige walls. Your heart skipped a beat as he gently pushed you onto the bed, his hands already busy undoing your silk dress.
"I'm going to tie you up tonight and fuck you like you deserve," he whispered, rubbing himself against you. "I'll fuck you until tomorrow morning."
You nodded, your breathing already labored.
Katsuki moved with the confidence of someone who knew exactly what he wanted. From your bedside table drawer, he pulled out a roll of red silk, the thick ropes glistening in the candlelight. You were incredibly excited, but there was nothing you could do.
"I can't wait to put my cock inside you," he said as he tied you to the headboard. "Because you're my slut… yes, yes. My slut."
You let him tie you up as he pleased, your heart pounding in your throat. "I want to fuck you, I want to fuck you and make you scream, damn it." You felt the silk wrap around your wrists and ankles, tying you firmly to the bed. "You want it so bad, don't you? You just have to be good and make me come." He said.
You felt vulnerable, but also incredibly excited. Your enormous breasts spilled out from your black silk dress, and you bit your lower lip as he removed his t-shirt.
Katsuki looked at you with a satisfied smile, immediately after completing the procedure. His fingers slid along your skin, down your body, completely unlacing the black dress, finally freeing your breasts. You felt a shiver of pleasure as he caressed them, his thumbs grazing your nipples, making them hard with desire.
"Now I'm going to fuck you nonstop. I'm going to help you make your wildest dreams come true… do you understand, sensei? Or do I have to explain it to you again?"
He asked you, and one of his hands slapped your hot breasts, while you let out a little cry of pleasure. He climbed on top of you without thinking twice, with a slow, sensual movement, moving even lower, his lips tracing a trail of kisses along your stomach, until he reached the edge of your black thong, so sexy it made him even more excited. "I want to get you pregnant tonight, sensei."
You held your breath as he carefully lowered them, leaving you completely exposed. You felt his body throbbing with desire, his cock hard and ready. He looked into your eyes for a moment before burying his head between your legs.
His tongue was magical, even though it was his first time. It was the perfect mix of pressure and gentleness. You moaned loudly, moving only with your hips. Katsuki knew exactly how to move, how to drive you wild, and you abandoned yourself completely to him. Your body trembled with pleasure.
While you were in that state, however, your mind wandered for a moment to Toshinori. You remembered your first day at the institute, and how he grabbed you and licked you, without even knowing you. But it was a fleeting thought that quickly dissolved in the heat of the moment. Katsuki was there, with you, and nothing else mattered in that moment.
"Please, darling…put it in."
He looked up slowly, his red eyes staring at you intently. "You want it, don't you?" he said, as you squirmed under his tongue. "You're mine, sensei. Only mine, and that's it."
You smiled, rolling your eyes in pleasure. "Katsuki…free my hands." With a sudden movement, he obeyed, and without waiting a second longer, you grabbed his hard, throbbing member in your hands. "I want you…" you murmured.
Katsuki looked at you, his usual satisfied smile on his lips, as you positioned him at the entrance to your wet pussy. With a slow, sensual movement that was your trademark, you lowered yourself onto him, feeling his member penetrate deeply inside you.
You moaned with pleasure, your body fitting perfectly against his. He grabbed you by the buttocks and began to move from underneath. You did the same, riding him with a slow, seductive rhythm, feeling the pleasure build with each thrust. Katsuki looked at you, panting: "You're such a slut, sensei. I want to fuck you until you cum, damn it…"
You moved faster and faster against him, your body glistening in the candlelight. "Faster! I'm going to cum inside you every fucking day."
You quickened your pace, feeling pleasure invade every sense. Your breasts bounced with every thrust, your sex tightening around his eager cock. Katsuki gripped your hips tightly. "Soon…I'll fill you up…Ah! Fffffuck!"
You smiled, your heart racing. You reached orgasm as his body began to tremble with pleasure. "Oh God…here, take this."
Katsuki looked you in the eyes before exploding inside you. You felt his hot seed filling your wet pussy. He moaned along with you, and you felt his body throbbing with satisfaction beneath you as he held you tightly.
For a moment, you remained like that, his body against yours, still connected, your breathing labored. Then, Katsuki freed you completely from the bonds, pulling you closer: "Sensei... I..."
You kissed him again, his lips soft and light. The night was only just beginning, and you knew that night would be unforgettable, for both of you.