Warm.
Tight.
Possessing an infinite suction force, it tightly gripped Alex's large member. The warm inner walls slowly contracted. The alluring woman straddling Alex wasn't moving much, yet Alex could feel the internal contractions and was slightly surprised.
"What's going on? Mira, you're not moving, yet it feels so good..."
Mira, who was about to begin undulating and riding him, blushed upon hearing his words. "What kind of strange compliment is that?"
"I'm serious," Alex blinked, his hands supporting the woman's firm buttock, sensing the motion. She truly wasn't shifting, but something within Mira seemed to have a consciousness of its own, constantly sucking and biting the foreign object inserted within, enveloping it tightly.
"I see," Alex hummed, his eyes narrowing. "It seems to be a physiological spasm. Perhaps this is what the ancient poets referred to as a special physique."
He hadn't realized before that Madam Mira possessed such innate tightness.
Mira Tsubaki's beautiful face was flushed crimson. She leaned forward and pressed her cheek against his. Alex could feel the heat radiating from her face. Her thin lips whispered softly against his ear, "Then do you like it?"
"Yes."
After saying only those two words, Alex felt the spasms in their joined lower halves intensify.
Deep inside Mira's secret garden, the biting intensified, making it difficult for him to pull out. But neither of them had any intention of separating right now. Alex was thoroughly captivated by Mira's natural tightness.
And Madam Mira was equally overwhelmed by waves of pleasure. The long-awaited, numbing sensation of being filled, the feeling of emptiness being completely satisfied, made her instinctively arch her waist and circle her hips.
Mira Tsubaki fully displayed her inner passion. Although she didn't know what Alex meant by a "special physique," she only needed to know that he liked that part of her, and he liked her current movements.
Seeing his expression of pleasure gave Mira a sense of accomplishment.
And... Alex looks quite cute like this.
Thinking this, Mira Tsubaki tightened her grip even harder, holding the hot, rigid rod inside her while tilting her body and pressing her voluminous, bouncing breasts against his face.
Mira's eyes were brimming with lust. She personally guided the soft, pink peak of her breast into his mouth.
"Alex, Alex~ Mmh-ah~ Don't you like it? Hurry, suck it."
Whether she was truly "taking control" was debatable, but Madam Mira held the initiative throughout this moment. She was incredibly proactive today. Whereas before, she mostly felt fear and apprehension toward Alex, feeling that their arrangement, based on threats and transactions, was excessive.
But today... there was no resistance, only a deep yearning for his favor.
The expression on Madam Mira's face grew softer and softer.
Watching Alex begin to suck her milk like a small baby, Mira Tsubaki embraced the back of his head, pushing his face deeper into the flesh of her bosom.
Her entire body pressed down on him. From the outside, it looked like a woman forcefully dominating a helpless, weak young man.
Mira didn't care about anything else; she was deeply aroused. Lying beneath her, his face covered by the two generous mounds of flesh that would usually suffocate anyone, Alex still managed to glance out of the room with a subtle roll of his eyes.
A "titty-fuck" could be enjoyed every day, yet each time felt new. While Madam Mira's breasts weren't as exaggeratedly large as Makoto's, they were sweetly soft and intoxicatingly fragrant.
There's a kind of maternal feeling...
The "sacred milk" he was drinking was sweet, and the rich milky aroma made Alex squint his eyes in comfort. He wasn't bothered by the person outside the door; it was just another woman, anyway.
After drinking a few gulps of the sacred milk, he continued to tease Mira's pink nipple with his tongue and teeth, leaving tiny bite marks on the pale, soft flesh.
"Is this the place?"
A beautiful woman wearing a smart blazer and a tight skirt stood outside the door. Her professional attire gave her the air of a powerful career woman, though her pretty face and eyes were not sharp; instead, they had a gentle expression.
She glanced at the door plaque, showing no surprise or shock at the words "Sex Education Counseling Room," as if it were a completely normal sign.
Just as she was about to knock, her hand paused in the air.
"What is that noise?"
The beautiful woman vaguely heard strange sounds coming from inside the room. Frowning, she carefully pressed her head against the door. Soon, she realized what was happening inside, and her pupils contracted.
She didn't knock, opening the door and walking straight in.
Mira Tsubaki was unaware of the visitor outside the room. So when the woman burst through the door, she was still passionately pumping up and down on Alex. From her perspective, it looked exactly like a female predator raping a male student, relentlessly exploiting the poor, helpless boy.
"Mmm, ngh... Mmh-ah, oof~ Alex likes drinking milk just like a little baby."
She gasped and let out ambiguous moans and cries while aggressively riding him, utterly captivating and seductive.
The scene infuriated the woman.
"Mira! What are you doing?!"
Mira, immersed in blissful passion, was startled by the voice. She quickly turned her head, meeting the fiery eyes of the woman. Her tongue stumbled. "Eliza?"
The purple-haired woman, seeing the two intertwined bodies, flushed with both shame and anger. "I heard you were at the school, and I came specifically to find you. And yet, I find you preying on my student? Mira, since when have you been so indiscriminate?"
Wait, Madam Principal, isn't "indiscriminate" the wrong word here?
Alex scoffed internally.
Indeed, the purple-haired woman named Eliza was the Principal of St. Johann Academy.
It seemed she knew Mira? An old acquaintance?
"Eliza, what Alex and I do... Mmh-ah, is none of your business, is it?"
Having an acquaintance standing nearby seemed to excite Mira even more. Her body didn't stop moving; she continued to thrust up and down. The juices she secreted increased, making wet, slapping sounds.
"Mira, you—"
Principal Eliza's face darkened completely; she was still moving!
"Wait, Eliza, hold on. I'm, I'm about to... Eee-yah—!"
After Mira Tsubaki reached her climax and collapsed softly onto Alex's body, the fiery battle finally concluded. Eliza stood behind them, a visible vein throbbing on her forehead, her arms crossed.
"Mira, you're truly a good friend, preying on my student like this."
Madam Eliza, as the principal, valued her students highly.
"If it were proper sexual guidance, fine, but he's clearly not the counselor; he's just a normal student! Mira, how old are you? Aren't you ashamed to be doing this?"
Mira: "..."
Alex: "..."
For a moment, neither of them knew whether to comment on the age remark or the mention of the counselor. Before Mira could speak, Alex sat up, rubbing his somewhat sore neck. "Principal, you misunderstand."
"Madam Mira wasn't raping me; that was just foreplay."
"Ah?"
"Mira is my woman," Alex said with a beaming smile, completely unconcerned about his exposed body. He pulled the beautiful woman into an embrace and declared forcefully, "If there's any 'sexual guidance' needed, they come to me. As for the former counselor, he's already been dismissed."
"...Ah?"
Mira Tsubaki ignored the stunned Eliza, turning her head to look at Alex's smiling face. She paused for a moment before snuggling into his arms and laughing gently, "You're so bossy, Alex."
Inhaling his scent, her eyes filled with affection.
"Eliza, Alex is right, you misunderstood. I'm not 'indiscriminate,'" Mira Tsubaki's soft breasts pressed against his chest; she looked like she wanted to meld into his body. She spoke sweetly, "I am Alex's woman~"
"..."
The Principal was utterly shell-shocked.