Literature class, of course

Now that I've final started making progress with Christina, I feel like I can rest a lot easier. Sure, I still have to find Skye and deal with her at some point, but one out of two twins isn't bad. Still, I should figure out what I'm going to do about her soon. Having a dominatrix running around unchecked might not be the best idea. Hopefully Skye can behave herself until I manage to get in touch with her.

For the time being, I decide to put the Cunningham's out of my mind and just enjoy the rest of my day. It's always nice to not have to worry about anything, even for just one afternoon. With that in mind, I'd like to try and have some fun right now, and I know the perfect person to help me out.

Like I said earlier, there's still a little bit of time before class starts, so when I arrive, the room is mostly empty. However, there is one person already there that I know, and it just so happens to be the exact person I was hoping to see: Katia. Based on the way she almost immediately looks at me when I enter the room before squirming in her seat, it looks like she's been waiting for me too. Not too surprising, all things considered. We do have something to talk about, after all.

"Hello, Matt!" Katia says cheerfully, though with a slight blush. "How are you d-"

I walk right up to Katia, lean over her, and whisper directly into her ear, interrupting whatever she was about to say.

"Go out in the hallway and wait for me. We need to talk."

What can I say? I guess messing with Christina put me in an especially dominant mood today. Luckily, I learned not too long ago that Katia enjoys being bossed around a little. It kind of makes you wonder what I could have gotten Katia to do without the use of the remote if I had just been assertive with her from the beginning. But, hey, it's not like I regret using it on her. Otherwise the world would have never been introduced to Peach Delight, and wouldn't that just be a shame?

"O-okay," Katia responds in a shaky, yet excited voice. Her cheeks go from a light rosy color to a much deeper shade of red.

I watch in amusement as she stands up and begins walking out of the room. She makes sure to put a little bounce into each step, which causes her skirt to fly up just enough to reveal the tiniest glimpse of the adorable pair of white panties she's wearing. Once I get over that sight, I follow her out into the hall. After checking that no one is around, I push the Russian girl up against the wall, which causes her to gasp, but she otherwise doesn't put up any resistance.

"So, you want me to fuck you, do you?" I ask.

"I... um... it... I do not know what you are talking about..." Katia replies while trying to look at anything other than my eyes. I can feel her body start to heat up as I hold her in place.

"Oh really? You still want to tease me? Well, alright then..." I say while I pull out my phone.

I knew this moment would come. I knew Katia would just try to get away with teasing me again. But not this time. I came prepared. She watches carefully as I start messing with my phone in front of her. Just as I sense she's about to ask me what I'm doing, I press the play button and audio begins filling the hall.

"That felt incredible. But probably not as incredible as getting some real dick. In fact, there's one person watching tonight that I really wish I could feel inside me. You know who you are," comes out of my phone in Katia's voice.

In case it's not already clear, I went back after Katia's last stream ended and clipped this segment out. I wanted to make sure there was no denying what she said about me. Katia wanted my cock. She may not be willing to say it in real life, but Peach is more than willing to divulge her inner most desires for everyone to hear once that camera is rolling.

I notice the real Katia start to get even more flustered as she hears her own words back. And yet, despite that, she still doesn't do anything to indicate that she wants me to stop.

"Katia, I've really enjoyed all the stuff we've been doing, but it's not enough anymore. We both know it. I want to fuck you, and you want to be fucked, so why don't we finally just do what we always knew this was leading up to," I tell her.

I reach under Katia's skirt and run a finger across her panties. It's probably not too surprising to hear that they're practically soaked.

"Wait... no. We can't..." Katia finally manages to get out.

Well that was unexpected. I take my finger off of Katia's covered slit. Please don't tell me this is going to be a repeat of what happened with Professor Collins this morning.

"Why not?" I ask.

"Because... I am..." Katia has to steady herself before she can finish. "I am a virgin."

Oh. I guess I never really thought about it, but that makes sense. Katia does kind of give off this pure innocent vibe, even when she is acting slutty. Damn. I love the idea of taking this girl's virginity, but I also understand how important that moment is for people. Hell, it was important for me and Violet.

"Okay, I get it. You're not ready. I won't **** you to do anything you don't want to," I say as I back off her slightly. But then, to my surprise, Katia gives a look of confusion.

"What? No, I am ready. A-and I do want to..." She says. Wait, what? Then what's the problem? As if reading my mind, Katia once again begins talking, though very anxiously. "It is just that... well... I was hoping that my first time could be... uh... with you... on stream."

It takes a solid minute to process what Katia just told me. Apparently I had this whole situation backwards. I thought she was hesitant because she wasn't sure if she wanted to have sex yet. It turns out, the real reason she was hesitant was because she thought I wouldn't want to fuck her on stream. And after I just mentioned how pure she seemed. In reality, she's an absolutely dirty whore. I love it.

I give the request some thought. Do I care about people watching me fuck Katia live? Maybe if you asked me yesterday, I would haven't have been sure, but considering that I had sex with Violet in public not even two hours ago, I suppose there isn't any reason it should bother me now.

"Wow, Katia. You really are a slut, aren't you? You can't stand the thought of all of your fans missing the moment I deflower you," I say coyly. Katia blushes again, but doesn't deny anything. "Alright, fine. I'll do it. But don't be surprised if everyone watching gets jealous."

Katia breaks out into a big smile. Before I can react, she grabs me by the neck and begins passionately making out with me. Feeling her tongue dance around in my mouth immediately tells me that I made the right decision. If she gets this worked up from me agreeing, then I'm in for a treat when it's time for the real thing.

"Okay, Ms. Sanders has been helping work on streaming more frequently, so the next one is Saturday afternoon. Can you make it?" Katia asks hopefully.

"I think I can manage to squeeze you in," I joke.

"Oh really? I thought I was going to be the one trying to squeeze you in." Wow. That was a surprisingly clever comeback. I'm impressed. "I will text you the details once I figure everything out. This will be so much fun! Thank you, Matt!"

Assuming we're done, Katia turns around to head back into the classroom. But I didn't tell her to come out her to help her schedule her next stream. I came to have some fun now. Considering that I'm the one who took the initiative here, I feel like I at least deserve a consolation prize. To that end, I grab Katia one more time as she turns her back to me. I reach up and roughly grab one of her tits while slapping her ass with the other. She jumps and lets out a short yelp. Oh yeah. Her ass is still probably sore from her last stream. My bad.

Thankfully, Katia doesn't seem too upset. After getting over the initial shock of my sudden attack, she quickly gets into it, rubbing her ass into me crotch while I continue to grope her. As much as I would love to continue this little game, class starts pretty soon and I don't really want to get caught in this position. I let go of Katia, who for a split second seems really disappointed to no longer be in my grasp. However, she recovers almost instantly, glancing over her shoulder with a lustful grin.

"Naughty boy," is all she says before walking back into the class.

Well, it wasn't exactly what I was hoping for, but that was still enjoyable. Besides, now I know it won't be long before I get to make Katia's sweet pussy mine. I wonder how many people will watch as I make her cum on my cock...