Y/N = Your name
Y/C = Your crush
It's time. Friday, 3:33pm, 2 more minutes until i confess how i feel.
3.45pm. The bell rings.
"H-Hey y/c! Uh..Can you meet me at the Sakura Tree?" I say nervously.
"Oh sure of course!" He smiles at me.
Butterflies start to form in my stomach as i hold my tummy. I close my eyes and day dream about us.
I run to the Sakura Tree and wait for him there. I see him running up and i wave, to my surprise he waves back.
"So..What did you wanna tell me?"
"Look, we have known each other for..2 years now. I just want to say, I love you. I really do y/c. I love you so much."
His eyes widen as his face turns a rather blush pink colour.
"R-Really..?" He smiles nervously.
"Yes." I reply.
He grabs me by the hand and takes me to some sort of abandoned classroom. He slams me on the desk and licks his lips. I blush hard.
"Now, I want you to be a good girl for daddy, okay?" He whispers to me, I nod so he knows i understand. He unbuttons my shirt and slips it down my shoulders. He then takes off my silk white bra, revealing my perfect Double D's. "Wow Y/N, I didn't know you had such nice breasts."
"Ah-"
"Shut up slut." He cuts me off, my eyes widen as i nod.
He takes off everything, exposing my naked body. He then kisses my neck leaving pink and red marks that will eventually turn purple. "Mmmh~..N-Nyaah~" I moan softly as i breathe into his ear. "Let me hear you." He takes his lips off my neck and moves down to my clit. "Y/C..W-What's gotten int- AHH~! AGH..~!" I'm cut off by him licking and sucking my clit hard. "Mmm~ You taste so good Y/N." "AGH~..Y/C..D-Don't stop~!" I scream. "Don't worry baby girl, I won't be stopping." He continues to suck my clit as i scream and moan for my life. After he's finished, He unzips his trousers, his enormous dick flops out. He picks me up and sits me on top of it. He thrusts hard as my hips go up and down, screaming and crying each time. Tears roll down my cheek as i scream, " I-I CANT TAKE IT!" He then yells, "You will take it you slut." This continues for around half an hour.
"Mmmhh~" He grunts, "I-I think i'm gonna-" but before he can finish his sentence he releases a wave of whiteness inside of me. "Heh..We should do this more often" I lay on the desk almost lifeless. As i am struggling to breathe, i say, "D-Definitely."
