The Aoba Johsai Chronicles

resentment

without a word, matsukawa grabs her thighs and pulls them forward, making her fall onto the desk with a soft yelp. in the heat of the moment, he grabs her panties and rips it off of her, watching the shredded pieces of clothing fall onto the floor.

he reaches down and strokes himself a couple of times before he lines himself up with her hole, her skirt flipping up to reveal handprints on the sides of her hips.

he clicks his tongue in annoyance, his eyes narrowing at the sight of the bruises. "tch. looks like someone got to you before i did."

he wonders who it was as he grabs his cock again, lining himself up with her pussy before he gets another idea. with a wicked grin, he leans closer and uses the tip of his cock to rub her swollen clit, watching the head disappear between her puffy lips.

kamine whimpers loudly, rolling her hips in a desperate attempt to get him to fill her up. but matsukawa was hellbent on teasing her, pulling her closer by her hips so he could press his cock into her pussy.

he rubs it up and down, watching her arousal pool below her on the desk. "tell me how much you want me, princess. then maybe i'll give you what you want." his voice is a low growl as he taps his cock against her pussy again, watching as she jumps with every slap of his cock against her clit.

"i-issei, please..."

"please what? keep going, pretty. tell me what you want."

"please... please fuck me. i want you- want you to fill me up with your cock and fuck me full of your cum."

he nearly loses it at those words, immediately slipping the head of his cock into her hole. he pushes it in, inch by agonizing inch, watching her pussy stretch around him to impossible limits. "fuck, look at that. sucking me in so well, my little slut.

he buries himself to the hilt, his eyes clenched shut at the feeling of her tight little hole squeezing around him. with a shaky breath, his eyes flutter open, only to nearly cum as the print of his cock inside you becomes so evident through the skin of your stomach. he places his hand there and pushes down slightly, watching her let out a loud moan at the pressure.

he pulls her legs apart, shoving himself even deeper inside her until her back was arching off the desk, highlighting his cock print even more. "such a good slut for me. tell me where you feel me, angel."

he watches a shaky hand reach down to press her stomach again, right where his dick was protruding through her skin. "r-right here."

"that's right, princess. no one else could fuck you like this." he pulls his hips back and rams forward, the obscene squelches emanating from her pussy echoing through the room, mixing with the sounds of their skin slapping together.

matsukawa leans down and tears one of her buttons off with his teeth, ignoring her loud protests as he tugs her uniform open, revealing her bra-covered breasts. "fuck, look at those... wanna see them bounce when i'm fucking you."

he watched with barely-veiled delight as her voluptuous breasts bounced with every thrust, her entire body jolting upwards.

kamine shakily reaches forward to grab onto his forearms, her nails digging into his skin while he grabs onto the fat of her hips, chasing after his high.

"f-fuck, you feel so fucking good. m' gonna cum. gonna cum inside you, okay, beautiful? you're gonna take my cum like a good girl, okay?" he coos into her ear, slamming into her one last time.

he bites down onto her shoulder as he feels her tighten around him, reaching her own orgasm just as he does, spilling his seed as deep inside of her as he could.

both of them lay still for a moment, clinging onto each other's they bask in the afterglow of their little lovemaking session. matsukawa is the first one to regain his composure, lifting his head up to look into her eyes. "hey, you okay?"

kamine looks at him for a moment, her swollen lips still parted as she lets out soft pants. "yeah, i'm fine." she whispers softly, reaching up to brush some of his hair back before he leans down to kiss her lips.

this was different. she didn't know how she could tell, but this kiss was definitely different from the one they shared on the train. it was filled with something indescribable, a certain warmth spreading through her being as she feels his lips move against hers.

matsukawa couldn't describe what he was feeling at this moment. what was so different about this girl beneath him? he'd a habit of fucking different girls at his school. none of them left a lasting impression. their names slipped from his memory as easily as a breeze through an open window, forgotten moments after their encounter had ended.

he didn't expect her to be any different. he believed she would become another forgotten figure after their brief encounter on the train.

the truth was, before kamine came into his life, he held a simmering resentment towards her, sensing her disdain for people like him. this fueled his determination to dominate her in any way possible, leading to their current situation.

yet, despite feeling undeserving of her affection and the intimate connection they shared, he found himself unable to resist her allure. deep down, he knew he didn't deserve her kindness, especially after the hurtful things he'd thought and said about her. And she probably didn't even know.

he holds onto her even tighter, kissing her even more desperately, scared that she might hear his thoughts. he didn't know why but he couldn't stand the thought of being away from her. he didn't know why he'd gotten so jealous of makki for calling her. he didn't know why he kept thinking about her these past three years. all he knew was that, somewhere along those three years he spent resenting this girl, he'd fallen in love with her.