My Harem Academy

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Mitarai ignored her moans and cries, pulling out slowly, all his dick way to the brink of her entrance, before plunging back inside with calculated force.

Her mind, already breaking from the successive climaxes, could barely hold on as he continued teaching her body to crave him and him alone.

Midnight was being reshaped, molded, and ruined into a woman who could never find satisfaction in anyone else. The walls of her pussy, her womb, and her very soul were branded with Mitarai's dominance.

Haaah ... Huuuh ... Haaah ...

Her ragged breaths were the only indication that she still clung to consciousness, but Mitarai was far from finished.

He hadn't even released himself yet, not even his first load.

"Not yet," Takashi muttered his voice a low growl filled with control and promise.

Without pause, he began his slow, punishing rhythm again, driving his thick dick into her overstimulated depths.

Her walls, slick and trembling, pulsed wildly around him, each stroke grinding her womb further into submission.

Splurt! Schlick, schlick... Splurt! Schlick-schlick-schlick...

"Ahhhhhh!!Forgive me, please!! You'll break meeeee!! My pussy's being destroyedddd!! I-I'm cumming againnnnnnnnn!!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!! "

"You think I'm letting up now? Not a chance."

With each thrust, Takashi punctuated his domination, his cock grinding relentlessly against her cervix, ensuring she felt every inch of him.

"I'm going to fill you up completely," Mitarai whispered darkly.

"I'll make sure you know this pussy belongs to me and no one else. By the time I'm done, you won't even think about another man, sensei."

Mitarai's words were like a death sentence to her sense of independence, a promise of complete ruin.

Midnight gasped, her fogged mind finally understanding the depths of his intentions, to tame her body and soul, to make her his girl and only his.

She could only moan, scream, and cum again, her body succumbing entirely to her master's unrelenting will.

"Ohh... So that's it... Mitarai-kun... You want me to be fully yours and huff only yours..., well, my master is making it impossible for me to leave him nor would I ever think about itttttttttttt…" Midnight's intuition struck true.

But instead of resentment, she felt an overwhelming wave of affection. She clenched tightly around him, her inner walls squeezing his length with purpose.

Tears of pleasure and love welled in her eyes as she voiced the feelings she had kept hidden.

"Ahhh... I-I love you... Mitarai-kun... I love you so much... Ahhhhhh! I-I'm in love with youuuuuu!" Nemuri confessed her love to him.

"――What?"

Her sudden confession struck Mitarai like a lightning bolt. Those words pierced deep into his heart, stirring something far more profound than the raw lust that had fueled him so far.

For the first time, their bodies moved together in unison, no longer just as a master and his woman, but as two souls connected by something greater.

It was love. Pure, unfiltered, all-encompassing love.

The childish jealousy and possessiveness that had clouded Mitarai's actions began to dissolve.

As Midnight tightened her pussy, Takashi's swollen head of his dick pressed against her womb entrance, and soon his body surrendered to instinct.

Spurt!

Spurt!

Spurttttttttttt!

"Ah!"

Both of them gasped simultaneously, their voices mixing in a symphony of ecstasy.

They both knew what was coming, a wave of pleasure far beyond anything they had experienced so far. And there was no escaping it.

Mitarai gripped her hips tightly, pulling her down as his body convulsed uncontrollably.

"Ahhhh! Midnight... I'm... I can't stop...! I'm cummmmmmming sensei"

"Yes! Fill me up! Ravish my pussy with your young powerful sperm! Mark me as yours forever!"

Spurt! Spurt! Splat!

Mitarai's release surged into her depths, flooding the R-rated hero completely.

Midnight screamed in ecstasy, her body locking around him as her own climax erupted.

Her womb spasmed, milking him for every last drop, sealing the bond they now shared.

Minutes passed, but neither of them moved.

Their heavy breathing filled the room, the only sound accompanying their now unbreakable connection. Midnight clung to him, her face buried in his chest as tears of joy streamed down her cheeks.

"I love you... Mitarai-kun," she whispered again, her voice trembling.

And for the first time, Mitarai responded with a genuine smile.

"I love you too, Midnight-sensei. I always have."

Thirty minutes after their secret rendezvous, the atmosphere in the guidance counselor's office had shifted dramatically.

The remnants of their passionate encounter had been thoroughly erased, leaving no trace of what had transpired.

Now, Mitarai found himself in an unfamiliar and entirely awkward position on his knees, bowing deeply before Midnight.

Gone was the dominating presence that had claimed her body moments ago. Instead, the young man's face burned with shame, his usual confidence buried under a mountain of embarrassment.

Midnight, on the other hand, leaned back in her chair with an amused expression, her professional appearance restored but her eyes glinting with mischief.

"Well, well," she began, crossing her legs and tilting her head slightly. "You were so bold just a little while ago, Mitarai-kun. And now look at you, stammering apologies like a guilty schoolboy."

"I-it was a moment of weakness!" Mitarai stammered, his voice cracking as he struggled to maintain eye contact. "I swear, I didn't mean to... to..."

Midnight leaned forward, resting her elbows on her knees, and gave him a devilish smile.

"Didn't mean to do what? Completely ruin me for any other man?" she teased, her tone both playful and sultry. "Because, if that was your plan, congratulations—you succeeded."

Mitarai's blush deepened, and he averted his gaze, fumbling for words. "I-I didn't mean to go that far... I mean, I just..."

Midnight laughed, a melodic sound that filled the room and eased some of the tension.

Then, she stood up, walked over to him, and gently placed a hand on his shoulder, prompting him to lift his head.

"Mitarai-kun," she said softly, her teasing demeanor replaced with something more genuine.

"You don't need to apologize. What happened was... unexpected, yes, but not unwanted."

His eyes widened in surprise. "Y-you mean...?"

"Yes," she replied with a warm smile.

"I wanted it. All of it. You made me feel alive in a way I haven't in years. So stop beating yourself up over it."

Relief washed over him, though his cheeks remained flushed. Midnight crouched down to his level, meeting his gaze directly.

"That being said," she added with a smirk, "if you plan to keep this up, you'll need to take responsibility for me from now on. Understood?"

Mitarai blinked, her words taking a moment to register. When they did, he nodded firmly, his earlier hesitation replaced by determination.

"Y-yes! I'll take responsibility, completely! After all, you are my woman now" Takashi said.

Midnight chuckled again, leaning in to place a soft kiss on his forehead. "Good boy. That's what I like to hear."

As the two of them rose to their feet, Takashi Mitarai felt a newfound sense of purpose. He might have experienced girls at his age but one thing was sure, older and mature woman surely tastes different probably better.

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