The Strongest Student of the Weakest Academy-Chapter 135: *End Of Semester (XXXVII)*

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"Ahh~... You're being awfully bold today, Aestrea~," she purred, her lips brushing against my ear, sending shivers down my spine.

I smirked, giving her another firm squeeze.

Squish!

Before sliding my hands up to her waist, gripping the silky material of her dress.

"You started it."

Her breath hitched as I tugged her closer, our bodies flush against each other. The heat between us was undeniable, the tension thick enough to cut with a knife.

Yara's fingers tangled in my hair, tugging lightly as she leaned in, her lips hovering just above mine.

"Mmm… Then finish it..." she whispered softly into my ear.

I didn't hesitate.

"Mmph!♡"

Our lips crashed together, hot and demanding.

She tasted like wine and something sweet, her tongue sliding against mine in a slow, teasing dance.

My hands roamed lower again, gripping her thighs before lifting her effortlessly, her legs wrapping around my waist as I stood.

"Ah!~"

She gasped into the kiss, her nails digging into my shoulders as I carried her toward the back of the booth, where a plush lounge awaited.

I laid her down, her body sinking into the cushions, her dress riding up just enough to reveal the smooth skin of her thighs.

My fingers traced along the inside, teasing, before—

Slap!

I gave her thigh a light smack, earning a sharp, breathless laugh from her.

"Ngh—! You—!"

I smirked, leaning down to capture her lips again, my hand sliding higher, fingers brushing against the damp fabric between her legs.

"Hah…! You're—ah♡—really not wasting time, are you?" she panted, arching into my touch.

"Why would I?" I murmured against her lips, my fingers pressing down.

Squish~

Eliciting a shuddering gasp from her.

Her hips bucked, seeking more friction, her breath coming in short, needy pants.

"Aestrea…" she whined, her voice trembling.

I chuckled, my fingers hooking into the edge of her panties—

Riiip.

"Eep!~"

The flimsy fabric tore easily, leaving her bare under my touch.

"W-Wait—!"

But I didn't.

My mouth descended, replacing my fingers, and—

"A-Ahhhn!~"

Her back arched off the couch, her hands flying to my hair, gripping tightly as my tongue laved over her sensitive folds.

"S-So… good…!" she moaned, her thighs trembling around my head.

I smirked against her, my fingers digging into her hips to hold her still as I teased her mercilessly, savoring every twitch, every gasp—

Until her breath hitched, her body tensing—

"I-I'm—!"

And then—

"Hah! Ahhngh! Haaa♡!"

She came with a shuddering cry, her legs clamping around me as she rode out the waves of pleasure.

Her body went limp against the cushions, chest rising fast as she caught her breath.

But before I could pull away, her fingers—still tangled in my hair—yanked me up.

"Heh—! Not so fast," she breathed, her voice still shaky but grinning.

Before I could react, her hands shoved at my shoulders—thump!—pinning me back against the couch.

She swung a leg over my hips, straddling me, her dress bunched up around her waist.

"My turn."

Shk!

Her nails dragged down my chest, making me hiss. Then her fingers hooked into the waistband of my pants, yanking them down just enough to free my cock.

Snap!

The elastic stung against my hips, and I groaned.

"The hell—?"

Yara smirked, her fingers wrapping around my cock, her grip just tight enough to make my hips jerk.

"Hah—!"

She laughed, low and wicked, her thumb swiping over the tip—smear—spreading the wetness already there.

"Someone's eager."

Slk... slk~

I gritted my teeth as her hand started moving, slow at first, then faster, her wrist twisting just right on the upstroke.

My hands flew to her thighs, fingers digging in.

"Fuck, Yara—"

She leaned down, her lips brushing my ear.

"Mm, say it again." Her free hand grabbed my wrist—clamp—and shoved it between her legs.

"Feel how wet you made me?"

Squish~

My fingers slid against her, and she let out a shaky moan, her hips grinding down. But she didn't stop stroking me, her pace relentless.

Slk-slk-slk!

Drip...

Precum dripped down my length, her thumb catching it, smearing it in circles over the head.

"Gonna come already?" she teased, squeezing tighter.

My back arched, my toes curling.

"Shit, slow down—!"

She didn't.

Plap, plap, plap!

Instead, her hand sped up, flesh hitting flesh, her breath hot against my neck.

"Come on," she panted.

"Let me feel it."

I choked out a curse, hips bucking as heat coiled low in my gut—

Then....

"Fuck—!"

I came hard, stripes of white painting her fingers and my stomach.

Drip… drip…

Squeeze...

Yara slowed, milking the last pulses out of me before lifting her hand, licking a stripe off her fingers.

"Mmm. Sweet."

I slumped back, chest heaving, as she grinned down at me.

"Now," she purred, shifting her hips until I could feel her heat pressed against me.

"Shall we go to the main event?"

She licked her red lips.

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Her nails dragged down my chest before she reached behind her, fingers hooking into the straps of her dress.

Shhk.

The fabric slid down her shoulders, pooling at her waist, leaving her bare except for the torn remains of her panties.

My hands moved on their own, gripping her waist, pulling her closer.

She laughed at my actions, breathless, her fingers wrapping around me again guiding me right where she wanted me.

I didn't wait.

With one sharp thrust, I buried myself inside her.

"Ah!~" Her back arched, nails digging into my shoulders.

"F-Fuck—!"

I groaned, my hands gripping her hips as she sank down fully, taking every inch.

"Tight," I gritted out.

She rolled her hips, making us both shudder.

"Mmm… move," she breathed.

So I did.

My hands clamped onto her waist as I thrust up hard enough to make her gasp.

"Ah!~"

She rocked against me, her thighs trembling, her nails scraping down my back—scratch!

I hissed, my grip tightening as I drove into her again—plap!—and again—plap! plap!

The sound of skin slapping filled the room, her moans growing louder with every thrust.

"A-Ahhn!~"

Her fingers tangled in my hair, and she yanked my head back as she leaned down, her teeth sinking into my neck.

"Ngh—! Shit, Yara—!"

She licked the spot before whispering.

"Harder."

So I gave her what she wanted.

My hands slid down to her ass lifting her slightly before slamming her back down.

"Ah!~ Fuck!~" Her legs locked around me, her body shaking.

I could feel her tightening around me, her breath coming in short, desperate pants.

"Aestrea—I'm—!"

I didn't let up, pounding into her—plap! plap! plap!—until her whole body tensed.

"Nngh—! Hah… haah…♡!"

She came with a cry, her back arching, her nails digging into my skin hard enough to leave marks.

I wasn't far behind.

With a few more rough thrusts, I buried myself deep, my own release hitting me like a punch to the gut.

"Fuck—!"

My grip on her hips turned bruising as I spilled inside her, my vision going white at the edges.

For a second, neither of us moved.

Then—

Thud.

She collapsed against me, her chest heaving, her skin slick with sweat.

"Haa..."

She breathed heavily, but then she turned towards me.

"Round two?" she asked with her signature smile.

"Sure."

"Haah..."

I exhaled deeply.

"...Why are you sighing?" Yara asked me.

Our session lasted a bit more than three hours.

"Just... because." I stretched my arms slightly.

Then, I leaned over and kissed Yara's forehead.

"I'll go and take a shower."

"Without me?"

"...Can you even walk?" I looked at her trembling legs.

"...I just need to use magic," Yara replied faintly.

As soon as she uttered those words, a faint green light enveloped her entire body, and she quickly stood up.

"Let's go now~" she purred excitedly.

I looked at her for a moment.

Then, I smiled faintly.

"Eup~!"

I picked her up in a princess carry, making her yelp in surprise.

"Let's go then."

I brought her to the bathroom, but as soon as we entered, I turned on the hot water before quickly leaning towards Yara.

"Mhm♡!"

I kissed her lips, which she gladly reciprocated.

Then, I slowly parted out my tongue, extending towards the insides of her mouth. It immediately met another slippery object and interlaced with it.

"Chuu, churup, slup!"

Our tongue met each other as we kissed and sucked on each other's lips, creating a ton of wet sloppy noises.

And as soon as our lips parted, a small bridge of saliva extended between our tongues before we dived right in.

Then, I lifted her up even more than before putting my dick close to her wet entrance, before pushing it in.

"MHMM!"

Her eyes widened as a muffled moan came out of her mouth.

Plap!

I started moving my hips, slamming my cock against her wet dripping pussy continuously, making her breasts jiggle.

They were too appetizing, so using my free hand, I grabbed one of them before pinching the nipple slightly.

"Mmmnn♡~ Ngh… ah! Hah…!"

Yara's moans spilled into my mouth as our tongues tangled wetly, her hips twitching every time my cock bottomed out inside her.

The hot water cascaded over us, steaming up the bathroom, but the heat between our bodies was far more overwhelming.

Plap! Plap! Plap!

The slick, rhythmic slaps of skin against skin echoed off the tiles, mingling with the shower's spray.

Her pussy clenched around me, dripping arousal down my shaft as I fucked her harder, her legs trembling even with the support of magic.

"F-fuck… you're so tight…"

I growled against her lips before trailing kisses down her jaw, nipping at her throat.

"Aahn!♡ Y-yes… more…!"

Her fingers dug into my shoulders, nails leaving faint red marks as she arched into me.

I smiled, squeezing her breast harder, rolling the stiffened nipple between my fingers.

"You love this, don't you?"

"Mmmh!♡ I-I do… ah!♡"

Her back pressed against the shower wall as I pinned her there, lifting her slightly to adjust the angle.

The next thrust made her squeal, my cockhead grinding against that sweet, spongy spot deep inside her.

"Nngh!♡ T-too much… t-too deep—!"

"But you're dripping all over me," I murmured, watching her juices coat my length with every pullback.

"You want me to stop?"

"N-no!♡ D-don't you dare—ah!♡"

I chuckled before snapping my hips forward again, harder this time.

Plap! Plap!

SCHLICK!

Her entire body jerked, her walls fluttering around me as a mini-orgasm ripped through her.

"Hyaaah!♡ N-no, I'm—I'm cumming!♡"

Her thighs clamped around my waist, her pussy milking me greedily as she shuddered.

I didn't let up, fucking her through it, the squelching sounds growing lewder as her arousal gushed out around my thrusts.

"You look so fucking beautiful like this," I groaned, kissing her hungrily.

"Mmmph!♡ S-shut up… ngh!♡"

She whined, but her hips rolled to meet mine, craving more.

I switched our positions, turning her around to brace against the wall. Her ass pressed against me, round and inviting, and I couldn't resist giving it a sharp slap.

"Eep!♡"

"Spread your legs wider," I ordered, guiding her hands to the tiles.

She obeyed, trembling, and I didn't waste time. With one hand gripping her hip, I shoved back inside in one smooth stroke.

"GAH!♡ S-so f-full…!"

"Good girl."

Plap! Plap! Plap!

The sound of our bodies colliding filled the room, her ass jiggling with every thrust.

Her moans grew higher, more desperate.

"Aah!♡ H-harder…!♡"

I obliged, slamming into her relentlessly, the water splashing around us as her tits bounced. My fingers found her clit, rubbing tight circles, and she nearly screamed.

"I-I'm—!♡"

"Do it."

And she did.

"NYAAAH!♡"

Her back arched violently as her climax tore through her, her pussy clamping down like a vice.

The sensation pushed me over the edge, and with a final, deep thrust, I buried myself inside her, groaning as I came.

"Hnng! Fuck…!"

Pulse after pulse, I filled her up, our heavy breaths and the shower's spray the only sounds left.

Slowly, I pulled out, watching my spend drip from her used pussy.

She slumped against the wall, legs finally giving out, but I caught her, holding her close.

"Mmm… you're insatiable," she mumbled, nuzzling into my chest.

"...I am? You're the cat in heat here."

I smiled, raising an eyebrow.

"What do you mean?"

"...You're still holding my cock."

"Oh."