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Chapter 32 by transplanter

What's next?

tease Mitsuru with the prospect of finishing her off

(chapter originally by Phantom Pen on writing.com)

Upon seeing so many people, all of them looking right at her, Mitsuru's first reaction was to cover herself, clapping one hand between her legs and an arm across her chest. As she did so, however, she found her breasts already covered by another set of hands. The mystery of who would be so bold was quickly answered as Mitsuru felt two soft mounds of flesh and two hardened nipples press into her bare back.

"Where were we before that little interruption?" Minako asked, her lips right next to Mitsuru's ear. "I'm pretty sure you were just about to blow!"

"A-arisato! Stop this! People are looking!" Mitsuru gasped, her voice catching in her throat as the flirty girl pinched one of her stiffened nipples.

"Then let them look." Minako said, following up with a nibble to her senpai's earlobe. "I don't see them complaining."

Mitsuru knew that Minako's attitude was insane, and the two of them were humiliating themselves by standing out in the open like this. But... Minako's fingers were flooding Mitsuru's head with thoughts of pleasure. She had been so close to release before they were thrown out, and the ache between her legs was driving her crazy. As if to drive the point home, one of Minako's hands left Mitsuru's chest to dip between her legs, a finger gliding across her glistening entrance.

"It doesn't take a genius to know you want it." Minako purred. "And I bet all these people looking makes you even more excited, huh?"

Minako was wrong there. Mitsuru wasn't enjoying their audience whatsoever. She had an image to maintain! One that certainly wasn't meant to be tarnished by performing sex acts in public! But her mortification was being overridden by her hormones going into overdrive. Her body ached for Minako's touch, for release, consequences be damned!

"Just say the word, and I'll give you what you want." Minako said, her tongue gliding across Mitsuru's neck to the cheers of several onlookers.

Mitsuru, her mind torn between rational thought and carnal desire,-

What's next?

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