Scumbag Fate System

Chapter 132: Rika Classroom (1)



Chapter 132: Rika Classroom (1)

Reinhard leans in before capturing Rika lips in a deep kiss. She trembled before moaning as his hands began roaming over her sides. He felt how soft Rika’s body was and then began rubbing circles over her with his palms. The motion is both soothing and arousing, a contradiction that has Rika gasping into the kiss.

Their tongues began dancing and twisting over each other.

Reinhard pulls back momentarily before quickly moving to her neck and laying trails of kisses down. Each of his kisses on her sensitive skin made her shiver before he began nipping at her delicate throat. Rika’s head falls back against the desk, her black hair spilling over the edge like a waterfall of silver.

"A-ahhh... Reinhard..." She moans before her fingers run through his hair. Then she began guiding him lower, encouraging him to continue his exploration. The touch of his lips on her neck sends shivers racing down her spine, making her shiver in anticipation.

Reinhard eyes shone as he stared at Rika who was arching off the desk as she sought more contact with him. Her thighs tighten around his waist, pulling him closer, urging him on. The mix of pleasure and anticipation is almost overwhelming that makes her pulse race and her breath come in short gasps.

"Don’t stop," she whispers, her voice husky and low. "Please... I want you so badly..." The admission of her desire made Reinhard’s heart swell with affection.

He helps Rika lie down on the desk, her body stretched out before him. He positions himself between her thighs, his hand moving under her skirt with practiced ease. The fabric parts easily, revealing the soaked fabric of her panties. He hooks his fingers into the waistband and pulls it to the side, exposing her glistening folds.

His fingers slip into her tight heat, three of them stretching her open as they sink inside. The sensation of entering her so intimately, of feeling her walls clench around his digits was amazing.

"Fuck, you’re so wet for me," Reinhard whispered.

He doesn’t wait for a response, instead beginning to pump his fingers in and out of her. The motion is slow at first, a teasing rhythm that builds her anticipation. Each thrust sends waves of pleasure radiating through her core.

He varies the pace, sometimes fast and hard, sometimes slow and teasing. His fingers curl inside her, finding that sensitive spot that makes her clench and spasm around him. The sounds of their coupling fill the classroom mixed with Rika’s soft moans and gasps.

"Shit... you feel so good," Reinhard mutters, his attention focused entirely on her pleasure. His other hand comes up to rest on her stomach before rubbing circles on it as he pumps into her. The dual stimulation is driving her wild, making her body tremble and writhe on the desk.

Rika’s inner walls flutter and squeeze his fingers while Reinhard’s fingers continue their relentless assault. Each pumping in and out of her made her body tremble with pleasure and increase the frequency of her moaning.

He moves his thumb to her clit, the sensitive bud already swollen and glistening with her arousal. He circles it with firm pressure, the contact sending jolts of electricity straight to her core. The dual stimulation of his fingers deep inside her and his thumb on her clit.

It’s almost too much to bear.

"Fuck, you’re so wet," Reinhard muttered against her lips as he captures her mouth in a passionate kiss. His tongue invades hers, claiming her just as thoroughly as his fingers claim her body.

Rika’s hands grip his shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as she pushes her hips up to meet his fingers. She meets each thrust with a soft moan, her body undulating in a primal rhythm. The wet sounds echoed out even more.

"Ahhh... yes... right there..." She pants into the kiss, her voice muffled against his lips. Her inner walls flutter and squeeze, the telltale signs of her impending climax. Reinhard can feel the tension coiling tighter and tighter, her body preparing to explode around his fingers.

He redoubles his efforts, pumping faster into her while maintaining that firm, steady pressure on her clit. His other hand comes up to cup her face, his thumb brushing over her swollen lower lip as he kisses her.

"Come for me," Reinhard whispered against her mouth, his voice low and urgent. "Let me feel you come on my fingers..."

Reinhard adds another finger to the mix, stretching her even wider as he pumps into her. Four fingers now, filling her completely, stroking her inner walls with each thrust. He keeps his thumb on her clit, maintaining that steady pressure that’s driving her to the edge.

Her body tenses, every muscle coiling tight as the pleasure builds to an unbearable peak. She pushes her hips up with a final thrust.

Her inner walls clenching down on his fingers in a powerful squeeze.

"YES! Reinhard! AHHHH!" Rika screams but he swallowed it with a kiss.

Just as her climax crashes over her in a blinding wave of pleasure, and her body trembling as waves of ecstasy wash through her core. Her inner walls spasm around his fingers with juice leaking out and coating his fingers.

Reinhard continued kissing her while pumping his fingers into her. He drinks in every gasp and moan, his tongue claiming hers as thoroughly as his fingers claim her body. The kiss is intense and passionate, a reflection of the intensity of her orgasm.

As the waves finally begin to subside, Rika’s body going limp against the desk.

Reinhard slowly withdraws his fingers.

They glisten with her release, the evidence of her pleasure coating his skin. He brings his hand up to her face, holding them out so she can see.

Rika’s eyes open, still hazy with the aftershocks of her climax. Her gaze drops to his fingers, her breath catching in her throat as she sees the glistening fluid coating them. A flush spreads across her cheeks, a mixture of embarrassment and fascination.

"Is that... is that all mine?" She asks, her voice hoarse and breathy.

Reinhard smiles before he brings his fingers to his lips. He started licking them clean in a slow motion.

The taste of her was intoxicating.

"Mmm... delicious." He then brings his fingers to her lips, offering them to her. "Want a taste?"


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