Stealing Spree

Upon hearing Shizu’s answer, pin-drop silence ensued around us. The couple as well as the raging dog stopped in place as their eyes went from our heads down to Shizu’s bottom. Towards where we should be ‘connected’.

As I was extremely protective of other people ogling my girls, my hands automatically moved to her supple bottom, trying to cover it from their eyes.

Yeah. Instead of helping, that move was something that only made it worse. Shizu issued a light moan as soon as my palm firmly cupped her two bountiful softness.

And as if enacting a butterfly effect, Shizu’s hips shook slightly, effectively rubbing herself on me.

It should only be a small movement and I was already on the verge of softening up from minutes of talking. However, because of her moist slit rubbing on me once more, my erection recovered to 100% in less than a second.

Unlike her, I hadn’t cum yet and… I delayed it by focusing on her. That’s why even though it had just recovered, the accumulation was still at the tip… Perhaps if she continued rubbing on me, it wouldn’t be long before the dam preventing it broke open.

When she felt me getting bigger again, Shizu sexily bit her moist lips. The naughty expression she put on was still visible on her face.

“Isn’t that right, Ruki?” Shizu whispered as she cupped my cheeks, her lips gradually reducing the distance from mine.

This girl… She’s ignoring the fact that there’s an audience around us.

Did she awaken her exhibitionist tendency? No. It’s Shizu. She didn’t care too much about what others thought of her. This was her way to make it a point that our relationship had already progressed to this stage. Stamping my status as her boyfriend.

It’s part of her plan to make me hers.

The answer she uttered from Watanabe’s question wasn’t necessarily false. Because it’s quite true.

We’re technically connected to each other. Skin to skin and private part to private part. However, what she’s implying by using that word clearly brought a different meaning to their minds.

Now they’re wondering if I’m inside her. No. Not just wondering, they’re trying to prove it by looking at us closely.

I covered her up and with my blazer still on her lap, there’s no way for them to see it but… who knows what else Shizu has in mind?

“P-president, you’re joking, aren’t you?” As the awkward silence began to permeate, Watanabe, whose face was gradually turning red, raised her doubt.

She pulled her boyfriend behind her, like an instinctive reaction not to let her man see something inappropriate.

“T-that’s right! You must be joking! You’re not someone to do t-that kind of thing. In this room, no less!”

And Inugaki stuttered, his face was also red but it probably had a different connotation than the embarrassment lining Watanabe’s face. He kept on gulping his saliva down as if he was constantly getting thirsty.

He probably returned to the denial stage after starting from anger of the five stages of grief.

“Watanabe, have you ever heard me joke about something before?” Ignoring the barking dog, Shizu addressed the only other girl in the room. Nonetheless, she didn’t even bother to look at her. Shizu was staring down at our lips that were on the verge of touching again. Her hips moved back and forth ever-so-slightly, stealthily and lasciviously rubbing herself on me. Since she affixed her focus on me, I could clearly read this girl’s minute expressions.

With the panic already out of her head, she’s now doing her best to blow my composure out by doing this… She’s playing a dangerous game, I tell you.

However, as long as it’s not too excessive, I would remain steadfast. She’s aware that I clearly hated them being seen by others, especially in their vulnerable states.

She’s just doing this to tease me or perhaps, to get back at me for stopping her from making me cum.

“N-no… I couldn’t remember an instance when you did throw a joke.” Watanabe came up with an answer after thinking for a while. And because of that, she now believed that Shizu and I were really connected, making her almost overheat.

Fortunately, her boyfriend was swift on the uptake, he supported her before her knees failed her.

“I-impossible… It can’t be. Not with him…” And the one in denial jumped over two stages, depression started settling in his mind. He then slumped down on the ground, murmuring incoherent words.

“There you go. But Watanabe. I was joking. Relax. We’re connected but not in a way you might think.” Shizu then uttered a save which produced sighs of relief from the other three. Or two since Inugaki was already down for the count.

It’s clear that she’s only talking to Watanabe and ignoring the other two. Well, she’s still a maiden through and through. And she’s aware that I would hate it if she also entertained the rumblings of an idiot dog.

After giving me another smirk and also traversing the remaining distance between our lips to plant a fleeting kiss, Shizu was about to turn around to wrap up the situation.

However, I prevented her from doing that, temporarily.

I mean, even though she could still remain on my lap to hide my erection, her bra that I lifted created another bump on her blouse. If she turned around to face them, it would be noticeable. More than letting them see her in a disgraceful state, I just didn’t want any other eyes to gawk and spy at her heavenly mounds that were currently sticking closely to her because of her sweat.

I better fix that first.

“Wait a minute. Can both of you turn around?” I held Shizu’s shoulders to keep her in place which resulted in her eyebrows raising.

“Eh?” Confused by my instruction, Watanabe tilted her head. She was still flushed from embarrassment and her boyfriend was still trying to support her.

“I gotta fix something first. You see. It’s inappropriate.” I vaguely answered to Watanabe but towards Shizu, I gestured with my eyes.

When she understood what I was referring to, she facepalmed. She forgot.

“Yes. Before we continue. Please turn around, Watanabe. You too, Inugaki. Stop acting like a defeated dog there and accept the reality. Ruki is my man, get it?”

That’s clearly a powerful straight punch to the poor guy but I couldn’t care less about him.

Watanabe and her boyfriend turned around as instructed.

“And you mister, fix this quickly and I… will fix yours,” Shizu whispered the last bits with another naughty implication.

While I opened up her buttons which revealed her twin peaks to my eyes once more, Shizu gently slid away from me, resulting in my erection to stand up once more. Shizu erotically licked her lips as she stared at its glory, remembering that instance where she was taking care of it earlier. She wrapped her hand around it and gave it a quick stroking, just enough to make me react to it, before reluctantly tucking it in my pants. She appeared rather dissatisfied by doing that. Nonetheless, there’s no other way. Because it’s still in its full mast, it resulted in a huge bulge that I had no idea when it would calm down.

Once I fixed her bra and closed buttoned up her blouse once more, Shizu stood up from me and put my blazer on my lap, to cover up the wet stains made by her.

However, before telling the others to turn around again, Shizu pried open my legs to get herself seated in the space between them. She then grabbed my arms, wrapping them around her navel before tugging at me, wordlessly telling me to embrace her tightly.

Right. Now that our secret’s out of the bag, Shizu wouldn’t mind it anymore. She could now boldly flaunt our relationship in front of them, whether they like it or not.

“Let’s start a meeting, shall we? Take your seats. I’ll take on any complaints you want to throw at me.” Shizu confidently declared.

The couple wryly smiled at that but didn’t say anything. As for Inugaki… Well, it’s his time to shine?

That is if he can do that… With my status changing from her Secretary to Lover, there’s no way I’ll still act passively if he starts throwing insults or any other malicious intent to my Shizu.

As for whether this even could leave this room or not… This meeting she called was going to solve that… Hopefully.