Leon’s POV
There couldn’t be a more twisted punishment than this—well, aside from cucking someone’s wife and fucking her right in front of them, of course. And even that wouldn’t qualify as a real punishment unless the husband had done something incredibly foolish. But this came pretty damn close.
I’d already cast Illusion Magic to cloak our presence, making us virtually invisible, and I’d also activated Guardian to muffle the sounds around us. This way, we wouldn’t hear much, not even the faint creaks of the table.
I wasn’t about to tell Charlotte any of this. She needed to stay on edge, understanding that even the smallest sound could give her away. Besides, if she knew I was just playing with her and that Sesillian wouldn’t hear her no matter how loud she got, it would spoil all the fun.
That’s why she was glaring at me, her eyes begging me not to go through with what I was planning. But it was too late—there was no turning back now. I grabbed her hips firmly and started humping her with deliberate, forceful thrusts.
She instantly clamped her hand over her mouth, her gaze locked on mine, a mix of defiance and desperation burning in her eyes. Within the Guardian’s shield, her muffled moans were still clear to me, while I could faintly hear the ongoing conversation between Sesillian and Gabrielle. Artemis had stopped recording, now assisting the two professors with whatever they needed.
“Hnnn, hhhn, hmmm, hh!”
Her sounds came out as stifled, desperate noises through her nose, her body trembling under the strain. The table beneath us groaned and creaked with every motion. I was churning her insides, making her slick with need, pushing her to the brink. She was feeling every inch of being fucked, her body betraying her as I drove her toward cumming from another man, all while the man she loved was just a whisper away.
At some point, her eyes went glazed, shimmering with unshed tears. She couldn’t do anything but surrender to the relentless pleasure, her will crumbling. It was like she didn’t care anymore whether Professor Sesillian was there or not. Her entire world had narrowed down to just me. That’s right—only look at me. You need to focus solely on the one giving you this overwhelming pleasure right now.
“Haaannn~… ahhhh, hnnnn, nnnngg, ahhhhh!”
Her womb was throbbing, her hips starting to sway in sync with my relentless thrusts. Despite her loved one being just a few feet away, her entire being was centered on the dick pounding into her pussy.
The situation sent a jolt of excitement through me, the thrill of fucking a young woman while her crush was nearby heightening the intensity of every movement.
“Aaaaah, fuaaaah, hyaaaan, haaa, aaah, ahhh, aaaah, aaaah, aahh, huaaa, aaaaah~!”
Her grip on her mouth finally slipped, and her moans erupted uncontrollably. She attempted to stifle the sounds, but each time she tried, I slammed my hips hard against her, making it impossible for her to keep quiet.
“Aaaah, n-nooo… It feels so fucking good… I’m going crazy!”
I buried myself to the root, my hips pounding relentlessly, each thrust digging deep into her insides.
Charlotte bit down on the sleeve of her uniform, trying to hold back her cries as her voice leaked out despite her efforts.
“…Nnn…nnn…nuu…nn…aaaa…uuun…!”
Her modest breasts jiggled with every thrust, and her once-cute face was contorting in raw pleasure. I seized her breasts, reveling in their softness as they pressed against my hands. The sensation of her tits against me in this missionary position was intoxicating. I ramped up the speed of my thrusts.
My crotch slammed into hers, the rhythmic pounding echoing throughout the Guardian, where no sound escaped outside.
“Muuuuun! …Nun! …uuuu! ….Muuu! …Mmuaaaaan!!!”
Charlotte’s voice grew louder and more desperate, even though she tried to stifle it with her cuff.
I couldn’t resist the urge to taste more of her, so I leaned down and captured her nipples with my mouth. My tongue traced lazy circles around her areola, savoring the taste of her skin. I flicked and teased the hardened tips, causing her to shudder and gasp. Her body tensed with each flick.
Her hips swayed in time with my movements, her hands clutching the edge of the table as she tried to steady herself. The way her body moved, the way she responded to each thrust, only fueled my desire further. I could feel her warmth enveloping me, her pussy clenching around my dick with each thrust, her pleasure palpable and intoxicating.
Her moans grew louder, more frantic, her voice breaking through her attempts to stay quiet. “Ahhh! Hnnnnn… so good! …I can’t… ahhh!” Her body arched and writhed beneath me, her pleasure reaching a fever pitch as I drove her toward the brink.
I kept up the relentless rhythm, my thrusts pushing deeper and harder, each motion eliciting a fresh wave of cries from her. The combination of my relentless pounding and the intense pleasure I was giving her was pushing her to the edge, her body trembling uncontrollably as she approached the peak.
“Fuaaaah… nooo! Aaaaaaah… nooo… I’m…!”
I grabbed her hips to pull her closer, driving myself deeper into her as I reached for her breasts again, feeling their weight and heat against my hands. My thrusts became faster, more urgent, as I pushed her closer to the edge.
“Cum, Charlotte…” I grunted, continuing to pound into her. “Cum while being fucked, with your beloved right near you…!”
It had to be the most humiliating thing I could do to her.
I reached down with my right hand and began to stimulate her clitoris, rubbing it firmly.
“…..Nnnn! Nnnnn! Nnnnnnn! Mnnnn! Fuahnnn~! N-Nooooo…!”
She was desperately trying to hold back her orgasm, not wanting to cum from another man with her crush so close. But it was already too late…!
Her body began to tremble uncontrollably from the intense pleasure. At that moment…
“…Nnnnn!!… Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!!!… Mnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!!!!”
Biting down hard on her cuff, her body arched and writhed in pleasure. Her entire form convulsed, and her vagina clamped down fiercely around my dick, tightening in a gripping, rhythmic pulse.
“…Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngu!!”
She was cumming… cumming with a ferocity that shook her entire body.
Fluids gushed from her pussy, splattering and soaking my crotch as she climaxed violently.
“Fnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnggggggg~!!!”
She was cumming hard, her pussy squeezing me tightly as she rode out the intense waves of her climax.
I pressed my glans firmly against her womb and erupted, my cum flooding inside her with powerful bursts.
Once… twice… thrice…!
The hot, white wave of my cum surged and pulsed inside her, coating her womb.
“Aaaaaaah…!”
Charlotte instinctively yanked her mouth away from the sleeve, overwhelmed by the scorching shock of my cum. Even with her crush so close, her face was consumed by the pleasure. I grabbed the smartphone Artemis had been holding and snapped a photo, capturing and preserving her ecstatic expression.
I pulled my dick out, letting the thick stream of semen spill from her pussy and cascade down onto the floor.
At that moment, Professor Sesillian finally stood up from his seat and walked out of the Student Council’s Office.
Charlotte, still in the throes of her intense orgasms, was gasping for breath, her body trembling from the aftershocks. I deactivated my Guardian and Illusion Magic.
“She looks like she enjoyed it rather than feeling humiliated,” Artemis said, observing Charlotte with a hint of surprise.
I chuckled darkly, “Well, that just means I’m slowly getting control over her body.”
“Once she falls, she won’t be able to get back up. And I’ll make sure that happens,” I added with a sinister smile.
Charlotte hadn’t completely fallen yet. Her feelings were still locked onto Professor Sesillian, though they were starting to waver. My presence was increasingly occupying her thoughts, rising to match the Professor’s level of importance. To fully erase her feelings for him, I needed to make her body remember how much better it felt with me. The final blow would be showing her the video of the Professor engaged in gay sex with three other men.
She would surely fall for me.
No doubt about it.
