FuckboyKoji (DISCONTINUED)

Chapter 43

Alright, guys. I lied, it's 3 am and I'm horny so I wrote this very fulfilling smut for his first day in year 2

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I had a meeting with the chairman.

To my not surprise, the bastard Tsukoshiro was the new acting head.

Stupid Atsuomi Ayanokoji sending people against me.

Now that I'm attending this school. There's no way that there aren't flys from the white room after me.

After all, I am just better than them and that might just piss them off knowing that they'll never surpass me. Mwahahahahhaha.

"Sup guys," I said, walking towards Akito and Haruka, Haruka shamelessly looked away because I fucked her and almost every other girl in my class the other day.

"Feels good to make it to the second year, huh?" Akito said, his hands on the back of his head.

"Yeah."

I had befriended Akito since he was a former delinquent, a perfect tool.

I sat in my seat.

The atmosphere was way too tense and weird. Like- it was the girls who wanted to fuck me. Now that they've all seen each other naked and cumfilled because of their horniness why does I have to be awkward?

I rolled my eyes and left the lesson, paying Sae for my absence.

Suddenly, I felt someone jump on my back.

Boobs.

How I love the feeling of boobs touching my back and squeezing up against them.

"Senpai~!" Who the fuck was this?

I turned around.

"Hey, sexy," I said, looking down at her.

Magenta hair, big tits, lush thighs, nice ass. Girl was the package.

Though... her hair kinda reminded me of Ryuuen in a weird way.

She put her hand on my chest and leaned close to my ear.

"I'd bet you'd be amazing in bed, Senpai~."

Oh shit.

Mr. Jr. down there got hard at words alone.

When it's a girl as sexy as this, I wouldn't be surprised.

"You wanna see for yourself?" I mumbled into her ear, nibbling on it.

"Only if you want to... daddykoji."

Yo. Tf. That was kinda hot tho I can't lie.

Since it was the first day, I'm sure that no one would know any of the second years.

But this bitch seemed to know my name.

100% a white room student.

I threw her over my shoulder and went to the rooftop.

"How long do you think you can keep up," I said, monotone in my voice.

"As long as you have energy." She replied.

If this is true. She's a white roomer for sure.

I ripped her shirt off instantly and attacked her melons. Big, round, soft. Just how I imagined them when I first encountered them 7 minutes ago.

I pinched her already hard nipples, her body aroused from my touch.

"Whore." I muttered.

"These are so hard they could pierce through paper." I flicked them, seeing her flinch.