Rose pressed her tongue deep into my mouth, her hips undulating sensually against me through her pants. Her hands were desperate, fumbling with my belt as she tried to get it undone. The buckle clicked open with a satisfying snap, and I pulled her closer, kissing her with a fierce, unrestrained passion. She eagerly returned the kiss, her hands working urgently to free my belt.
In no time, she had unfastened it, letting it drop to the floor of the car. Rose lifted herself slightly, giving me the chance to unbutton and unzip her pants. The fabric slid down smoothly, revealing her dark green lacy underwear that perfectly matched her bra. She tossed her pants onto the backseat with a carefree toss, then returned to straddling my thighs, her body pressing against me as our kissing grew more intense.
I shifted slightly, tugging down my pants and tossing them aside, followed by my underwear. As I freed my aching cock from its restrictive confinement, it made contact with Rose’s trembling thighs, causing her to shudder.
“W-What…?” she stammered, her eyes widening as she took in the sight. “T-This is…” She gulped, her face flushed.
“Now then, why don’t you show me yours?” I urged, my voice a low, husky murmur. While I was eager to fuck her in those tantalizingly lacy panties and bra, I wanted to keep that particular kink a secret for now. I’d save that discussion for another time. For the moment, I wanted to see her fully exposed.
“Um,” she whispered, her voice trembling as she hugged herself tightly. With a deep breath, she reached behind and unclasped her bra. The delicate fabric fell away, revealing her full, voluptuous breasts. Her skin was a smooth, creamy white, sharply contrasting with her slightly tanned body. Her nipples were erect and a soft pinkish-brown, standing out against the lighter skin of her breasts.
After tossing her bra onto the backseat, she wrapped her arms around her chest, trying to hide her exposed curves. Her face was flushed. “…I’m embarrassed,” she murmured, her eyes darting away.
“It’s beautiful,” I assured her, my gaze fixed on her with genuine admiration. “You don’t have to be.”
When I told her that, she swallowed hard, her fingers trembling as she gripped the waistband of her panties. With a mix of hesitation and resolve, she began to pull them down slowly. The fabric inched over her thighs, sliding sensually down to her calves, and finally, to her ankles. Each movement was deliberate, heightening the anticipation. She lifted one leg, slipping the panties off with a soft rustle, then the other, finally discarding them to the floor.
Now, I could see her fully. My Perfect Eyesight allowed me to appreciate every detail even in the dim light. Her skin was pristine, almost glowing in its clarity, contrasting sharply with the tan lines that marked her athletic body. Her hips were still pale, untouched by the sun, while her legs were a warm bronze, hinting at hours spent outdoors. The vivid lines and layers of her tan accentuated her natural, sun-kissed beauty, making her all the more enticing.
She had an athletic body with minimal fat, every muscle in her defined and sculpted. Her abdomen boasted a set of abs, and her legs were toned and powerful. Even with such a muscular build, she exuded a raw, undeniable sexiness.
The hair down there was a rich, vibrant green, mirroring the lushness of her head, as if a hidden garden had sprung up in that intimate place.
“As I thought, you’re incredibly beautiful, Professor,” I said, my voice low and full of admiration. She blushed fiercely, her cheeks flushing a deep, rosy red as she averted her eyes, overcome with embarrassment.
I then adjusted the car seat, pushing it back to create the perfect space for her to straddle me.
Without uttering a single word, she mounted me with deliberate, languid movements. She guided the tip of my dick to her entrance, which was already slick and eager. Despite her stern reputation as a terror professor, she exuded an unexpected eroticism, her tall, curvaceous frame amplifying her allure.
She descended slowly, the head of my dick parting her wet folds with a smooth, almost effortless glide. There was no resistance, no barrier; just the seamless warmth of her pussy enveloping me.
“Hnnnnnnn~! Aaaah, hafu…! Haaa, aaah, haaaa, haaaa…” Her eyes were glazed with pleasure as she looked at me, her breaths coming in ragged gasps. “It’s inside…”
“Yeah,” I said, “and it feels good.”
My hand wandered to her breast, kneading it gently.
“Mmmnn~!” She responded with a shiver.
“Fuaaaah!” she gasped.
Her breasts were astounding—full, thick, with a solid, double-layered structure that melded her chest muscle with the softness of her breasts.
I lowered my head and licked her erect nipple.
“Hafu…! T-That’s…!” she moaned, her voice trembling.
I wrapped my lips around her sensitive nipple, sucking gently as I began to thrust up into her.
“Aaaah, nnnnn~!”
Rose’s eyes locked onto me as I continued to play with her nipple, each thrust of my hips causing the car to rock violently.
“Aaaaah, aaaah, aaaaa, aaaaa, aaaaaaau! Hagu, hnnngg~!” Her cries were a mix of pleasure and desperation.
Warm, slick liquid dripped from deep inside her, coating my dick with her wetness. I drove into her relentlessly, each thrust harder and more intense.
“Aaaaah, kyaaaaaaaaau! Haauuu, aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
Her breaths came in ragged gasps, her body glistening with sweat. Her eyes were glassy, wandering wildly as her face contorted in pleasure. Sweat sprayed off her skin with every thrust, the car windows fogging up from the heat we generated inside. The
“Aaaah, it feels good…! Aaaah, ah, ahhh, aaaah, ahh, ah, ah, aaaah…!”
Rose’s moans grew louder and more desperate, filling the confined space of the car. Each cry of pleasure was a blend of high-pitched whimpers and deep, throaty groans that reverberated through the air.
I grabbed her ass firmly from behind, my hands kneading and squeezing as I used her hips to push my dick deeper inside her. The intensity of our movements rocked the car.
“Aaaah, nooo! W-What is this? What is this?! It feels so fucking good…! Oh my god, it feels so incredible! So deep, aaaah, nooo! Hyaaaaaaan~!”
Her cries were a mix of confusion and ecstasy, her face contorting into a lewd expression I hadn’t imagined from the so-called terror professor. Her transformation into a vessel of pure pleasure made me swell with pride.
“Wait, wait, wait! L-Leon! Time out! Let’s take a break!” she gasped, her breath ragged and her voice desperate.
“If we stop now, the fire burning in us will just die out,” I growled, maintaining my relentless thrusts as the car’s interior fogged up with our heat.
I needed to be relentless, thrusting hard and fast, determined to push us both to the edge without giving her a moment’s reprieve.
“W-Wait! Aaaaaaaaau! Aaaaaaahhaaaaa! S-Something’s coming!!”
I felt her pussy tighten around my dick, the intense pressure signaling her impending climax.
“Aaaaaaaaa, uhaaaa, kukuuuuu! Aauuuuuuuu!”
Her body arched in an exquisite, convulsing wave.
“Something’s coming! I’m flying! It’s bursting! Aaaaaaaaaah!” Her screams grew more frantic as her climax surged through her. “Something’s coming…!”
Then, she finally let go, her body convulsing violently as she reached her peak.
“Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, kugyuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!”
Her love nectar exploded from her, splattering like spring water. She collapsed against my chest, utterly spent.
“Haaa, haaa, haaa, haaaa.”
She panted heavily, her entire body drenched in sweat. Her green hair clung to her sweaty face and body. With each labored breath, her chest heaved and expanded.
“Haaa, haa…”
After a moment, she turned her gaze towards me.
“Was it good? Did I make you feel good?”
“Yes,” I replied. “But we’re not finished yet. I haven’t cum yet.”
She looked away, blushing deeply. “W-Well, use me as you need to, to get yourself off.”
