Momo's heart was pounding like a war drum in her chest as she felt Kiniro's fingers explore her most intimate parts, sliding through her pubic hair before pressing down on her lips and slightly spreading them apart.
"So warm and inviting," Kiniro muttered as a third finger joined the first two, this time directly caressing the sensitive petals hidden within Momo's outer folds.
"Hgn!"
An involuntary moan escaped Momo's lips before she could clamp her lips shut, as a jolt of pleasure shot up her spine, making her body twist and turn as it simultaneously tried to flee Kiniro's touch and encourage it.
Either way, Momo's struggle didn't amount to much with Kiniro holding her against him. In fact, it only served to wedge his manhood even deeper between her cheeks, nearing scalding her sensitive skin with the immense heat pouring off of it.
"I know, I know," Kiniro said calmly, even as his finger continued to move back and forth across Momo's slit, rubbing and pressing with a deftness that always seemed to target exactly where she was the most sensitive, "You feel trapped and scared, all of this is so new and happening so fast. But that's what makes it so exciting, isn't it?"
Momo didn't respond; she couldn't. Momo knew that the moment she opened her lips, her moans would drown out anything she had to say, even if she could speak coherently.
"And now, as the fear and anticipation slowly fade away, you find yourself wanting more," Kiniro narrated as his free hand slid up Momo's body until it cupped her small but perky breasts, "And that wanting is the most dangerous thing about desire. It can consume you. Make you forget what you're giving up to pursue it, until you're completely powerless."
Momo's breath hitched as she braced for the added sensation of having her chest molested, but instead, everything suddenly stopped.
"And when you have a brief moment of realization, that maybe things have gotten too far, that's when you feel the pain of withdrawal," Kiniro said as his fingers stopped exploring Momo's body, "Everything seems so bleak in comparison, and the pain of knowing it can all be fixed but just giving in."
Momo swallowed hard as she looked over her shoulder and saw Kiniro staring back at her, his eyes glowing with a tempting light, "So what will it be?"
'I've already come this far,' Momo thought as she drank in Kiniro's haunting beauty and felt the steady pulse of his veins against her backside, 'I can't possibly turn back now.'
"Y-you can keep going," Momo replied in a shuddering whisper that felt like a verbal surrender, "P-please."
Kiniro grinned before leaning in and pressing his lips against Momo's while his hands resumed their explorations.
"Mhnnm…mnhnnn."
Momo's body quivered and bent as she was suddenly assaulted from all sides with Kiniro forcing his tongue into her mouth, his hand groping her breast, his cock buried between her ass, and his fingers sliding across her folds that were quickly growing wet to the touch.
Having accepted the pleasure, Momo felt her fear melt away, replaced by a need exactly as Kiniro described. Moving her feet apart, Momo opened her legs, giving Kiniro's fingers easier access to her slit while pressing out her chest into his palm and slowly grinding back against his erection.
Pulling back from the kiss, Kiniro stared down at Momo, who looked back up at him with wide doe-like eyes, "Do you understand that I control you now?"
"Y-yes," Momo answered quickly as her hips refused to stay still, trying to rub herself against Kiniro's fingers.
"No, no, you don't," Kiniro corrected with a smile, "You still think you can break free if you really tried. But I would be disappointed if you didn't."
Then, without any warning, Kiniro pulled away and stepped back, his warmth leaving Momo like a heavy jacket in a blizzard, "W-wait, what did I do wrong?"
"Get on the futon," Kiniro commanded, ignoring Momo's question.
Momo glanced back at him for a second before moving to follow his orders as she stepped onto the padded mat, carefully lowering herself down onto her knees with her hands still tied behind her back.
Still standing up, Kiniro reached up and threw away his robes, undressing fully before joining Momo on the futon, "What happens next can't be forced."
Before Momo could respond, she felt the shash holding her wrist loosen before falling to the ground. And in that little time, Kiniro managed to close the distance between them.
Momo fell onto her back and gazed up at Kiniro, who stared down at her with a hunger in his eyes, "You don't know how hard I'm trying to keep this an educational experience."
Leaning down, Kiniro's lips found the nape of Momo's neck, who gasped and instinctively reached up, moving her hand to the back of Kiniro's head as he started to suckle and nibble on her sensitive skin while his hands moved down her body before landing on her hips.
After a bit of adjusting Momo felt Kiniro's legs slide underneath her with his dick lying across her stomach, pulsing and now rock hard. Staring down at the massive member, Momo hesitated for a moment before hesitantly reaching down and wrapping her fingers around the thick head, clumsily using her palm and fingers to awkwardly jerk him off.
Laughing at her efforts, Kiniro grinned, "Now you're starting to understand, but you're not ready to take the lead just yet. I still need to break you down."
With those words, Momo felt Kiniro's hands pull down on her panties, and instead of fighting, she lifted up her hips, letting Kiniro take her underwear off, which he then threw to the side before grabbing the back of Momo's legs and pressing them against her stomach, practically folding her in half.
Momo's cheeks were bright red as she let Kiniro bend her into position as he stared into her eyes, "Don't worry, I promise you're going to love every second of it."
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"Momo?" Kasumi called out as she stepped into the guest wing of the dormitories. It had been nearly two hours since Kasumi had watched Momo storm off, which she thought was enough time for her classmate to calm down after their argument with Maki.
But after knocking on Momo's door and realizing that she wasn't in her room, Kasumi started to get a little worried. She searched the area around the dormitories and the boys' side, leaving only the guest wing.
"Momo, are you over here?" Kasumi called out again as she started walking down the hallway, only to pause when she heard a series of muffled sounds. Pausing for a second, Kasumi crouched down and pressed her ear against the door, only for her face to go bright red as she realized what she was overhearing.
The sound of heavy breathing, muffled moans, and flesh meeting flesh stunned Kasumi as her brain overheated, 'I-it can't be, there's no way Momo would ever…'
As the sounds continued, Kasumi's heart hammered in her chest as she slowly crept forward and grabbed the edge of the sliding door. Slowly, without making a sound, Kasumi managed to crack open the door and take a glimpse inside. Kasumi's eyes turned into saucers, and her mind short-circuited again as she stared at the scene taking place.
Momo was holding onto a pillow for dear life, burying her face into it to muffle her cries, while her ass was raised high into the air. Kiniro was right behind her, bearing down with his hands, digging into Momo's hips, and a nearly sadistic smile on his face.
"See, I told you, you would love it," Kiniro whispered as he leaned over to whisper in Momo's ear while his hand came up and around her neck, lifting her head up out of the pillow.
Staring at Momo's face, Kasumi realized that she could have been sitting right in front of her, and her friend wouldn't have noticed. Momo's eyes were almost completely rolled up into the back of her head, and her mouth was slack, with her tongue practically hanging out.
"Do you feel it now, Momo?" Kiniro asked as his hips thrust into her with his pelvis slamming against her ass and the back of her thighs, "This is what desire feels like, this is what it means to surrender completely. Now tighten up, I'm about to give you another lesson."