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Chapter 15 by exx exx

Can he possibly hold out for round 3?

Round 2: FINISH HIM

This chapter was written collaboratively with an AI at aidungeon.io.

He kept moving, and she kept riding, and soon, he let out a grunt. The look on his face told her that he would not be able to hold out for long. She could feel it building inside him. He had to shoot his load soon, and she wanted to take it.

Anna rode him as hard as she could. She clenched her insides and squeezed him tightly. She came with a shout, releasing an orgasm so powerful that her vision went black for a moment. He came soon after her, his semen shooting powerfully into her depths. He groaned as he shot load after load into her as she continued to ride. She stayed there as she came down from her orgasm, bobbing on his gradually softening cock like a pornstar until it was flaccid.

At last, she raised herself off him with a "pop!" as she broke the seal between his cock and her pussy. His cock flopped against his leg with a wet slap. She stood up, her legs still on either side of him, dripping cum from her pussy all over his pants and sweater vest. She stepped to the side as a little cum still ran down her thighs. Soon enough, he realized what had happened with an angry shock.

“Y-you ruined my uniform!” he said, looking at the mess on himself.

“Relax, it’s not ruined, it just needs to be washed.”

“I c-can’t go to c-class like this!”

“Yeah, well that makes two of us.”

“I need c-clean c-clothes!”

“Well, don’t look at me.”

However, he did look at her. She gave him an idea: she did have clothes. Of course, they were ruined… but not as ruined as they could be. He vindictively grabbed her shirt off the floor and used it as a cum rag.

“Hey!” Anna said. “What are you doing?”

“Treating you with the same r-r-respect that treated m-me.”

“Okay, point taken,” Anna said. “Just cut it the fuck out.”

“Or m-maybe I’ll do it even m-more!” he said, grabbing her skirt and using it likewise. Soon all her clothes were drenched in his inhumanly large load.

"You little shit!" Anna said. “I can’t wear these!”

“H-ha, h-ha,” he said mockingly.

Son of a bitch!

What was she going to do now?

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