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“A-A-A-A-” Sumire stuttered until finally throwing her arms out and shouting, “Take me senpai!

Ren left her hanging for a few seconds, building-up the thrill. When she began shaking with anticipation, he pounced on top of her and started tearing her clothes off. She didn’t really need them after all, so there was no need to keep them in one piece.

Sumire’s whole face went red as he tore apart her jacket, shirt, skirt, bra, stockings, panties… everything. In the end, she was left laying in shreds of her clothes, wearing only her glasses. She reached for her spectacles, but Ren stopped her. “No, keep them on.”

He kissed her lips, then her neck. He worked his way to her chest, giving both breasts some love. He pecked her flat belly before moving to her groin and bookended his trip with a kiss on Sumire’s other lips.

“What are you do-!?” she squeaked.

Ren slipped his tongue into her pussy. Sumire convulsed with each lick. Lubricating’s done. He judged, sitting up.

“Wow senpai…” she uttered, “that was-“

“Oh we’re not done yet!” he scooped her up, she was light enough for him to easily carry and position.

“W-W-What are-?”

Ren slipped his arms behind her knees and raised her legs. “This is what’s called ‘The Full Nelson’!”

“SENPAI!” she cried as he penetrated her.

He leaned against the back of the sofa for support. The Full Nelson position required strength and balance to pull off, not the easiest thing to do when one’s mind was filled with lust.

“Yes! More senpai!” Sumire yelled as the pressure in Ren’s penis grew. “Sen… pai!

Warmth explored from the both of them and onto the sofa. Ren toppled sideways, letting Sumire collapsed onto him. The two lay there, cuddling.

“Call me ‘senpai’ again” Ren requested.

“Senpai.” She whispered, “Senpai, we’ve got one last surprise for you.”

“Huh?”

Sumire rolled into the folds of the sofa, pulling him with her. The fabric swallowed them. Bringing them into complete darkness.