Stealing Spree

"S-see? You failed to resist it, shameless brat. You should've acted like this at the start. We've wasted a lot of time."

Amidst Orimura-sensei's attempt to not make it so obvious through her voice, a short stutter like that was enough for me to understand what was going on with her. Besides, her body was responding quite nicely and provocatively. It's dissolving part of my reason as well.

Her nipple hardened almost instantly as soon as I began sucking on it. Moreover, it made her chest tremble up and down, becoming evidence that she was feeling it.

There's not much to say about the taste. I could suck on them and enjoy it at the same time. And with my thumbs sliding underneath them to properly prop them up, switching between the two succulent cherries became easier.

"Huh. I've been resisting for your sake, sensei. Alas. You've set your mind to this. This isn't my fault. Don't blame me if you fail with what you just used the favor on." I replied to her in between switching to suckle on the other one. There's no blame-shifting here. In the first place, she's the one who initiated everything. I had just started responding to her after getting pushed to this extent.

At the moment, both were already glistening with my saliva. Upon closer look, they're seemingly vibrating from the anticipation of being held between my teeth again. The quivering of her body was even getting matched by it.

No matter how much she tried to deny being affected by it, the current look on her face was already betraying her. Just looking at her erotic expression was already tempting enough for me.

Am I interested in her? Yes, I am. I'm aware of that even before this. However, with her constant nagging and interference, I never thought we would find ourselves in this kind of situation. I guess I am to blame as well for provoking her a lot ever since this morning.

"N-no. I will not fail. Just you wait. I haven't even started yet."

Down below her clasped hand around my engorged length furiously jerked it off. The frustration of still being eluded by my climax was already apparent in her frown. Unfortunately for her, apart from more precum leaking out, it was still a long way before she could accomplish what she set out to do.

I'm certain she's aware of it but given that I'm still busy being a baby, she cannot do much more than just try harder on it. At one point, she even went to caress my balls but it was still futile.

I mean, there's a proper reason why it's difficult for me to cum quickly.

Not counting my morning routine where I exhausted the side effect of the miraculous tea, I've already ejaculated four times. One with Satsuki, one with Ayu, and one with Nami. The fourth instance was with Eguchi-sensei. I counted it last since we didn't really go all the way. Nonetheless, she squeezed one out of me during our time on the bus when we went out to get lunch. We did it sneakily when Orimura-sensei went to order our lunches for takeout. We waited inside and used that chance before Orimura-sensei called on us to carry the bags of packed lunches inside.

She used her mouth and finished me by sitting on my lap and squeezing me between her thighs.

"Right. This isn't the start yet. But sensei, it looks like there's still not enough stimulation. Wanna stop?" I put on a smirk, annoying her.

It's true, anyway. In her head, this was just her way of helping me calm down my erection. She just hadn't anticipated that it would be this hard to accomplish.

"Shut up, brat." Pissed, Orimura-sensei tugged at my hair, separating my mouth from her nipple.

Her eyes then get fixated on my lips as though she's contemplating whether to pinch them close or not. She threw that thought away not long after.

When her grip loosened up, instead of going back on sucking her, my hand cupped her breast, fondling them while my lips landed on her neck.

"Eh?"

Surprised, a sudden yelp escaped her mouth. Then as though wanting me to go back down, she placed a hand on top of my head, pushing it.

"Sensei, I think this will help with the stimulation. I can't just let you do all the work, right?"

"What? Is sucking on me not enough?" She sounded perplexed this time but the tone of her voice was already close to accepting that fact.

I shook my head and dropped a kiss on her neck, "No. It isn't. I like it though."

"This shameless brat... Ugh." I had no idea if she was replying to my answer or if that was her response to the sensation brought by my lips. Whichever the case, that grunt sounded more fascinating than normal. It failed to wipe the smirk on my face.

“You don't have to repeat that, sensei. I'm well aware of my shamelessness.”

Eventually, Orimura-sensei ceased resistance, allowing me to continue assaulting her neck with kisses.

Of course, I refrained from leaving a hickey. I kissed and sucked it just enough for her to be left flustered.

Then, little by little, I climbed up.

When my lips reached her chin, Orimura-sensei's head was already tilted backward.

I paused and fixed that, leveling her face with mine.

With our warm breath hitting each other's faces, our eyes silently conversed.

Or maybe not. I still couldn't read her mind.

On one hand, she appeared lost on what she should feel about this. While on the other hand, she's still determined to help me out. And it was evident by her unrelenting strokes, keeping my length at its full mast.

At this point, I opened up a question to her.

"Sensei, can I kiss you?"

“No.” Her response was swift. She even sucked her lips in, preventing me from staring at them.

“Alright.” I conceded. “Then lend me your tongue.”

“What?! Are you crazy?”

“Maybe? It will help me cum quickly though.”

“Tsk.” She averted her gaze but slowly, her mouth moved as it parted open. “You better cum with this if not…”

As her voice trailed, her quivering tongue gradually stretched out.

“I can't promise it but sensei, I also want to return soon. It's you who doesn't want to stop.”

Right. I will continue reminding her of that. Having decided to eat what she's cooking here, the only way for this situation to stop is if she decides it's too much for her or if she succeeds in making me cum. Otherwise, things will just continue to escalate from here.

Just like this…

Pushing in, my tongue met hers. I kept it simple initially by licking it all over, letting our saliva mix.

I kept an eye out for her reaction and she's clearly looking uncomfortable or at a loss.

She didn't want me to kiss her and yet, she stuck her tongue out for me. What kind of absurd logic is that?

In any case, I asked for it and she delivered. I wouldn't complain. Instead, I'd take full advantage of this.

Soon, I pushed forward. I escalated the soft touches by entangling our tongues together before pulling them back inside my mouth.

Orimura-sensei's eyes widened in surprise but it was too late for her to react.

Acting like I couldn't stop it anymore, my head continued to push forward, crossing the remaining distance between our lips. By then, what she just denied me became a reality. Our lips locked perfectly and our tongues continued to wriggle while entangled with each other.

“Uhhhmmp!”

A noise came from Orimura-sensei's mouth before using her free hand to push my chest.

Since I decided to give her the chance to stop this by voicing it out, I didn't resist it and pulled away. Then, I gave her a look asking that question.

Watching the string of saliva stretching between our faces, a complicated look flashed upon her.

A few seconds later, Orimura-sensei bit her glistening lips. However, what she said next wasn't the answer to my wordless question.

“Shameless brat, what are you trying to do?”

“The same thing as you, sensei. I'm helping you out”

“I told you to leave this to me.”

“And it's not working. Look.” I pointed down to where her other hand was. Despite her continued strokes, I'm still far from climaxing.

Her eyes followed and even without saying anything else, I knew she also felt the same.

A moment of silence passed between us. Orimura-sensei closed her eyes, perhaps retreating to her mind.

When she opened them again, the woman moved her hand from my chest to my cheek. And without my prompt, she pulled my head back towards her, our lips reconnecting.

Embracing what I’ve started, Orimura-sensei started matching my movements, turning the deep kiss into a contest between us.

At the same time, her body inched closer until our shoulders touched. That made it easier for me to fondle her voluptuous softness.

Down below, I could feel my cock reacting more to her strokes. It's the effect of the added stimulation from our kiss.

However, it's still not enough.

A minute after our eyes and lips locked in with each other, one of my hands slid down from her breast and traversed the straight linetowards her navel.

Orimura-sensei shuddered from the tickling sensation but I didn't let her lose focus on me.

The hand then traveled further down until it slipped inside her pants. With a clear target in my mind, I immediately reached her sacred place.

As I expected, my fingers found that part of her drenched. Almost instantly, her legs tightened up, preventing my fingers from trespassing further.

At this point, Orimura-sensei finally reacted. She grabbed my shoulder and gripped it tightly before pulling away from our kiss.

With a flustered expression, she asked, “W-what are you doing now, shameless brat?”

“Reciprocating your kindness, sensei.”