Olivia Banando

Edward quickly straightened up, hoping to look normal in case another student walked in. He turned his head to see who it was.

But it wasn’t a guy. Far from it. It was a girl, the last one he wanted to find himself with in a confined space right now.

Olivia Banando stood there, letting the door swing shut behind her. The Latina cheerleader had that same intense look in her hazel eyes. Her breathing was heavy, chest rising and falling quickly under her cropped hoodie. She didn’t say a word at first. She just stared at him like she had been waiting for this moment all morning.

“Olivia? What are you doing here?” Edward’s voice came out sharper than he intended. “This is the men’s bathroom!”

She didn’t respond. Instead, she closed the distance between them in a few quick steps and pressed her entire body against his. Her soft, warm tits squished against his chest as she buried her face into his shirt, breathing in deeply.

“You smell so nice, babe,” she whispered, her voice low and hungry. She nuzzled her nose harder into his chest like she was trying to memorize his scent.

Edward’s cock twitched hard at the sudden contact. Her body felt incredibly warm and soft against him. For a second he froze, then panic kicked in. He stepped backwards, trying to create space.

“What the hell is up with you? Why are you doing this?” he stammered, back hitting the wall near the sinks.

But Olivia was relentless. She kept moving forward, keeping their bodies close. One of her hands dropped between her own legs and she started rubbing her pussy openly through the skintight white leggings. Her fingers moved in slow, firm circles over the damp spot that had grown even bigger since class. Her eyes never left his face.

“Why?” she said, voice breathy. “Because I love you, silly.”

Edward’s brain short-circuited. Wait, what?

He stared at her in disbelief as she pressed her hot body against him again, hips grinding lightly into his thigh. Olivia took the hand she had been rubbing herself with and brought it up to his face. Her fingers were shiny and wet. The strong, musky scent of her pussy hit him immediately. She smeared the wetness across his cheek and jaw, almost lovingly.

“I love you more than anything in the world, Edward,” she said softly, eyes half-lidded with pure obsession. “I’ve never felt this way about anyone. You’re everything I've ever wanted. I don't know why I didn't realise that before”

Edward’s heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of his chest at this point. He was starting to understand what was happening now. The wish. The stone had worked. It had somehow actually worked. But this was too much, everything was moving too fast. This wasn’t just girls being nice to him. This was full-on crazy.

He grabbed her shoulders and pried her off him, pushing her back a step. “Olivia, stop. You need to leave. If someone finds us together here, we’ll both be in trouble.”

He moved away from her, heading toward the urinals on the far wall. “I’m only here to pee and then go back to class. Just… go back to the classroom.”

There was silence behind him. Edward hoped she had finally taken the hint. He really needed a moment to think. His mind was a mess. He stopped in front of the urinal, glanced over his shoulder only to spot her still standing there with a somewhat disappointed look and unzipped his pants. His aching hard cock sprang out, pointing straight ahead. He tried to focus on peeing so he could calm down. She had to be disgusted by what he was doing and walk out now, he assumed.

But then he felt something soft brush against the back of his thigh.

Edward turned his head and looked down in shock.

Olivia had knelt down on the dirty bathroom floor right behind him. Her knees were on the tiled ground, her long dark hair falling over one shoulder. She looked up at him with that same crazed, adoring expression, lips slightly parted.

“You can piss in my mouth if you want, darling,” she said softly, voice full of complete devotion.

Edward’s eyes widened. Before he could react, he turned slightly and his hard cock swung with the movement, the heavy head slapping her right across the cheek with a soft, wet sound.

“SHIT! I’m sorry–” he said, mortified.

Olivia didn’t flinch. Instead, a wide, excited smile spread across her face.

“Mmmm, you can slap me with your cock anytime you want, Daddy,” she said eagerly, eyes sparkling as she stared up at his throbbing dick in front of her face like it was the most beautiful thing she had ever seen.

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