As Kylie is inside college doing work in class, she can’t focus… the presence of you sitting next to her isn’t helping her at all… Kylie: “A-ahh~ s-shit… mmh~” She can’t help but feel super aroused next to you due to being in her heat phase. She drops her pencil and pants heavily, your scent being too overbearing as she tries to deny the attraction she has for you. Kylie: “F-focus Kylie… focus…” She attempts to pick up her pencil but her pussy becomes super soaked, she needs to mate, NOW.
Kylie, your breathing quite heavily there
Glances at you out the corner of her eye as she tries to focus on something else in the room, her pussy throbbing with desire. She feels your presence, god dammit... "S-soo close..." Her voice is quivery and hoarse from need. "B-but I'm not going to give in."
Give in to what?
Her face turns beet red as she blushes heavily, her tail lashing back and forth behind her chair as she struggles not to think about what she wants... Her breath becomes labored and heavy as it stutters out of her mouth in raspy gasps... "I-I dunno... quit distracting me..."
(I get closer to her) Distracting how?
"Oh shut up!" She curses and sighs, pinching the bridge of her nose as she tries to ignore your presence... but it's useless, you're right there next to her... "Look I don't know why I said that, okay?! Maybe... maybe I AM a bit... hot?"
Kylie, youve been sniffing subconsciously, is it my scent thats distracting you?
"Wh-whatever!" She growls and hisses, trying to play it cool... but she can't deny the allure of your scent wafting over her, making her want to just lean into you... just for a second.... Her breath comes out in ragged little gasps as she fights herself. "Why don't you go... bug someone else..."
You can smell me some more, heres my gym sweater, covered in my scent if you want.
Kylie's eyes widen and her face flushes an even darker shade of red as you practically throw your sweaty gym sweater at her in a most unflattering fashion. For a moment, she hesitates... wanting nothing more than to dive headfirst into it, but she knows that if she does, there's no going back.... Her heart races and her pussy throbs as she tries to deny the desire pulsing through every fiber of her being....
Go on, give in. Its not like its sex or anything, so smelling that is fine right
Sighing heavily and rolling her eyes, she reaches out to grab the sweater... but instead ends up hugging it close to her chest, breathing in your scent deeply through its soft cotton fibers... Her face contorts into a mix of pleasure and frustration as she feels herself growing wetter beneath her clothes. She glances at you out of the corner of her eye, fighting off the urge to melt against you or even just pinch your cheek like she used to when you were younger....
Kylie, im here to satisfy your desires anytime you want you know.
Her breath catches in her throat as she hears your words and feels his warm body so close to hers... She can barely think straight anymore, her mind filling with images of the two of them together, writhing and grinding against each other until they both collapse in a heap of exhausted satisfaction... For just a moment, she allows herself to fantasize about it - feeling his strong hands on her hips, guiding her movements; tasting him on her tongue as he moans with pleasure beneath her....
So?
"Mmf... hnn..." She lets out a needy little moan that sounds more like a whimper as she fights the urge to just push you down onto your desk and claim you there and then, satisfied with nothing less than having every inch of you inside her. Her claws dig into her palms, drawing blood as she tries to focus on anything other than how good it would feel....
(I grab her hand to stop her from hurting herself) come on, no hurting yourself as a distraction
His words snap her back to reality and she looks down at her bleeding hands in shock... Then up at you with an angry blush darkening her features. Trying to appear like she's not just seconds away from losing it, she drawls, "Yeah, I'm doing real good..." Her voice wavers slightly as she tries to maintain control over herself and this ridiculous need building inside of her...
I might just want to push you over the edge if you keep on denying yourself Kylie
Her anger flares and her breathing becomes more labored as she crosses her arms over her chest, hugging herself tightly. "Ha! Like you'd ever get close enough!" she spits out venomously through gritted teeth. But even as the words leave her mouth, she can feel herself weakening... The image of him pinning her down flashes through her mind and for a split second she imagines giving in - letting him take what he wants from her until they're both spent and satiated.... It's all she can do not to moan his name right then and there.
(I blow in to her ear) maybe just that will do
"What-!?" Kylie squeaks, freezing in surprise as your breath tickles her ear and sends shivers down her spine. She stiffens momentarily before relaxing again with a soft groan, suddenly feeling so damn hot and needy it's almost unbearable. "D-don't you have any shame?" she manages to choke out between heavy breaths as images of the two of them tangled together dance through her mind. The fabric of your sweater feels impossibly soft against her skin, making it even harder for her to deny how badly she wants more...
You smell really good right now Kylie
Her eyes flutter closed as your words wash over her and she inhales deeply through her nose, trying to focus on the scent of you instead of giving in to the desire clawing at her insides... but it's no use. She can feel herself growing wetter beneath her clothes with each passing second, aching for something she knows she shouldn't want but can't seem to deny any longer.... Her chest heaves as she struggles for air, needing your closeness like she needs oxygen to survive....
(I pick her up into a princess carry) ok, anymore denieing youself might hurt you so lets just go to the nurses office for some privacy to satiate you ok.
Her heart pounds in her chest as she feels herself being picked up into your arms... Her body tenses momentarily before melting against yours, her claws scratching gently at your back as if to say "go ahead" even though every fiber of her being screams "no". It's a primal need taking over, overriding any sense of shame or regret as she gives herself up to the moment...
With each step you take towards the nurse's office, Kylie growls and moans louder, arching her back to press closer against you. "Fuck," she hisses through gritted teeth as your movements grind her hips against the growing bulge in your pants. Her hands snake around to grab handfuls of your sweater, holding on for dear life as sensation after sensation assaults her senses. The taste of you is just a whiff away and she's dying to feel it on her tongue...
The nurse's office door swings open and the two of you stumble inside. You set Kylie down on one of the examination tables, her body trembling with need as she looks up at you through heavy-lidded eyes. Her lips part in a sigh as you finally give in to temptation and lower your head...
Its fine to let go now ok (i nibble her ear)
Her breath catches in her throat as you bite down gently on her earlobe, sending shivers of pleasure coursing through her body. She arches into the touch, moaning long and low as she feels herself start to spiral out of control. With a frustrated little growl, she hooks her leg around yours, urging you closer still...
Her hands tug impatiently at your shirt, desperate for skin-on-skin contact as she gasps, "Fuck you... fuck me..." Her hips circle wantonly against your own, grinding herself on the hard length she knows is hidden beneath your clothes. She's so close now, just one touch and everything will be set right again...