Chapter Forty-Four

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Ellowyn's POV-
   Katsuki and I are so busy with our final exams that we don't have much time to talk about what happened. But, when Friday finally comes, I'm ready to take him back to his dorm. All I've done for days is want to make him moan and cry and whimper again.

   I decide to tease him a bit by texting him during our last period.

Hey, Katsu. Any dreams lately?

   I look to the seat in front of me to see that he's tensed up. He definitely read the message.

What the fuck do you think?

No need to get so upset. I would help you if you asked. I didn't realize you were so desperate all this time.
Just tell me what you want.

   He hesitates. Then he texts,

I want my face between your thighs and your pretty lips wrapped around my cock.

   I gasp when I read his message, pressing my thighs together as wetness gathers there. He turns to smirk at me before adding,

Meet me in my dorm after school.

   I can't breathe. How did he gain control over me with just a few texts?

Bakugou's POV-
   I have to talk with Shitty Hair about skipping practice once school finally lets out, but as soon as I'm done I practically run back to the dorms. When I finally get into my room, Cherry walks over to me. I don't hesitate to pull her into a kiss that's rough and messy and rushed. Neither of us wants to take our time today. She begins to undo my belt while I lock the door.

   I lean down and whisper in her ear, "I want you on your knees."

   She quickly complies and pulls my pants down the rest of the way. I lightly brush her hair from her face as I say, "You are fucking breathtaking."

   She shyly blushes as she lightly drags her finger across my cock. Then she takes the head into her mouth and slowly begins to sink down onto it, making my legs feel so weak that I have to lean against the door behind me. Once she reaches the base and her nose is touching my pelvis, my dick hits the back of her throat and she gags.

   "C-careful, Cherry!" I say, worried she might hurt herself by pushing too far.

   She makes eye contact with me to let me know that she's okay before she raises her head back up and then back down until she's at the base again. This time, she relaxes her throat enough to take it. When she begins to make that process into a slightly quicker rythym, I feel my legs shake beneath me.

   After a few minutes of that, she uses her hands to hold me steady as she slows down and begins to focus on his head, sucking and kissing there while using her other hand to tease the rest of my cock. It feels like I'm floating, but I'm not getting any closer to coming. It's torture.

   "Cherry, don't fucking tease me."

   She sinks all the way down again as slowly as possible and uses ber tongue to massage my dick in her mouth, which causes me to moan even louder than before. Once she reaches the base, she moans and the pleasure is so overwhelming that I can't think straight. She does it again and again and again but it's still so slow that I can't quite come.

   "I swear, if you keep going that fucking slow, I'll make you go faster."

   She gives me a stubborn look and goes even slower. It's only a few seconds later when I lose my patience and grab onto her hair, pulling her up before forcing her all the way down again. She grips my hips even more tightly as I move her head at a much faster pace.

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