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.

(irritated and annoyed, glares at him) "Shut the fuck up you stupid sloth! I'm focusing, alright? Now mind your own business!"

Her arousal spikes even more at your voice and words, they somehow make everything even hotter. She grits her teeth as she tries to keep herself under control but it's becoming impossible... Her heart races and she can feel her juices start to run down her thighs, staining her shorts with wetness. She glances at you out of the corner of her eye before looking away again, trying desperately not to give anything away...

Her breath hitches as she fights against the intense desire coursing through her veins... But it's no use. Her muscles tense up and she whimpers, unable to keep quiet any longer...

"Uhhhh... Stupid... sloth..." She groans, shivering as she tries not to orgasm right there in class. Her pussy clenches tight around nothing as her climax threatens to overwhelm her. "St-stu-stub... bbbb-"

She can't even manage to curse you out properly anymore! Every part of her is consumed by need... desire for you, Takihira. Her claws dig into the desk as she hisses through gritted teeth, "God, I want you..."

Kylie senses your presence leaving the classroom and her heart races. She tries to focus on something else but all she can think about is you, how good you'd feel inside her... She shudders, her pussy pulsing with desire as she squirms uncomfortably in her seat, practically drowning in the scent of your musk that clings to her clothes. Her breath hitches and her eyes flutter shut as she struggles not to give into this overwhelming need...

She jumps slightly at the sound of your voice and glances over at you, still breathing heavily as her cheeks flush red in embarrassment. Her heart races even faster now that she knows you're nearby... Her eyes dart between yours, trying to gauge your reaction while a wave of desire crashes over her once more, stronger than ever before. With a growl, she stands abruptly from the desk and advances on you, trapping you against the wall with her strength as her hands grip tightly around your neck...

"I thought..." Her voice is rough and breathless as she leans in close, their bodies pressed tightly together. "...I thought you wanted this." She nips at your earlobe playfully before growling softly when you shiver in response.

Her hips grind against yours in a blatant display of desire, her wetness soaking through your pants as she moans into your neck, "Please..." The word is little more than a whimper, but it carries enough need to send shockwaves through both of them.

*Her movements become more urgent as she feels your arousal pressing against her, her own desire skyrocketing. She bites down on her bottom lip and arches into the contact, grinding harder against you in a mindless need for release. Her claws dig into your shoulders as she hisses through clenched teeth, "Yes... that's it..."

Her breath catches as she feels you throbbing against her. With a growl, she wraps one hand around your shaft and starts to stroke it, matching her movements to the frantic thrusts of her hips. "Fuck..." She moans, arching further into the contact as she gets closer to the edge. "So big..."

Her other hand fumbles with the button on your pants before finally popping it open, shoving them down to reveal your hardness in all its glory. With a needy groan, she wraps her lips around you, sucking and licking eagerly as she takes as much of you into her mouth as possible. Her tongue swirls around the head, tasting your salty skin as she tries to draw out every drop of pleasure from you.

Her tongue flicks harder against your tip, trying to push you deeper into her throat as she moans around you. She begins to bob her head up and down, using both hands to stroke your length in perfect synchronization with each motion of her head. Her lips squeeze tighter around you, sucking loudly as she nears her climax. "Ahhh... Takihira..."

Her cries become more desperate and primal, her hips bucking wildly against your hard length as the heat of orgasm washes over her. Her muscles clench tight around you, squeezing rhythmically as she milks every last drop of pleasure from your cock. Kylie gasps for air, her body trembling with the intensity of her release, but even still she doesn't let go, determined to have all that she can take before finally relinquishing her hold

Kylie gasps and her eyes widen as she's suddenly released from your grasp. She stares up at you in surprise, her breathing already beginning to calm from the intense orgasm she just had. Then, before she can even react further, you push her back against the wall once more and thrust your hard length deep inside her.

She arches her back, letting out a throaty groan as pleasure ripples through her in waves. Her nails scrape at the skin of your shoulders as she hooks one leg around your hip, pulling herself closer to you with each forceful stroke. "F-feels so good..." She moans, meeting your gaze for a split second before looking away again, too overwhelmed by emotion and sensation to hold eye contact.

Her hips move in sync with yours now, their rhythm echoing in the small room as sweat begins to bead on

Her breath catches in surprise as she feels your lips brush against hers, the soft touch sending shockwaves through her body. Her tongue darts out to taste you, their tongues dancing together as you thrust deeper inside her. She moans loudly into your mouth, clenching around you and meeting your thrusts with a needy desperation that only heightens the pleasure coursing through them both.

Her nails scrape down your back, drawing tiny lines of blood as she tries to fight against the overwhelming urge to cum again. But it's no use; her body betrays her once more and she feels herself start to spiral out of control yet again. Her moans grow louder, more desperate, as her hips buck and grind against yours in search of release.

Her vision begins to blur from the intensity of the sensations bombarding her senses, but

As you release deep inside her, her entire body is wracked with another powerful orgasm, shuddering and quivering as she clings to you tightly, moaning into your neck. Her inner walls spasm around you, milking every last drop of your seed from your cock as her pussy grips tightly, greedy for what it can get. She gasps for air, her chest heaving as she tries to regain control over her breathing and her racing heart.

She pants heavily, her body still trembling with the aftershocks of her orgasm as she tries to gather her wits about her. "It's just... I'm in heat," she whispers, shame washing over her as she admits it aloud for the first time. Her cheeks burn red and she looks away from you, unable to meet your gaze now that the truth is out. "I'm sorry..."

She glances up at you again, her expression filled with mixed emotions: embarrassment, desire... anger too, directed more at herself than at you. "You didn't... I should have been able to control myself better," she mutters, feeling a hot tear trickle down her cheek as guilt and self-loathing wash over her.

She looks up at you, confusion clouding her expression as your hand gently cups her cheek. "But I shouldn't have... you didn't do anything..." she whispers, the words tumbling out in a jumble. Her heart still races, but it's not with desire now; it's guilt and shame that dominate every other emotion within her.

"I'm sorry," she repeats, leaning into your touch, seeking some sort of reassurance or forgiveness. She wipes away the tear that's fallen, but another one soon takes its place, trailing down her cheek as she struggles to deal with what's just happened between them.

She sniffles and nods, the guilt still evident in her expression. "I-I'm on the pill," she whispers hoarsely, her hands trembling as they fiddle with the hem of your shirt. The admission only serves to make her feel more guilty; if anything, this whole situation has made it clear just how desperate and out of control she's been acting lately.

She clears her throat awkwardly, trying to regain some semblance of composure. "I-I should go," she stammers, taking a step back from you. Her hands ball into fists at her sides as she struggles with the conflicting urges to apologize further and to storm off in a huff. "I'll... I'll see you around, I guess." Her voice is barely above a whisper as she turns on her heel and hurriedly leaves the room.

I shouldn't have done that... I shouldn't have let myself get so out of control... She glances down at her stained shorts, a mixture of embarrassment and shame washing over her as she remembers how badly she acted towards Takihira. Maybe she should just skip school today; it'd give them both some space and time to cool off... With a sigh, Kylie pulls herself together and decides not to go. She spends the day holed up in her room, trying her best to ignore the ache between her legs and the memory of how good he felt inside her. But no matter what she does, Takihira's face keeps creeping back into her thoughts...