Apologizing with Hitomi

Minutes later, Ultraboy finally decided what to do next. The best choice would be to ambush Bonnie and Clyde but, to get such a thing, the ultra young would need the help of Hitomi. His teacher. His lover.

As far as Ultraboy didn´t want to meet none civilians that could attract the attention over him…or be derided by them due to his shameful defeat of the last night, the muscular ultra teenager landed at the back side of the building, making his way to a hidden maintenance back entrance of it, taking advantage of the large bushes and trees that covered it.

Bryce, as Hitomi Nakagawa´s assistant, knew the code of the electronic padlock that closed the gate. His fingers dialed the numbers and the gate opened in front of him. Once into the building, Ultraboy made his way to the lab of his mature, busty lover, ignoring the fact that several cameras would be recording him. It didn´t matter. The muscular ultra teenager knew that the guards, unless any alarm sounded, paid not really attention to the images of the monitors, especially on Saturdays.
Finally, Ultraboy arrived to the Theoretic physic lab where, as Bryce knew, had been worked all past night….and waiting for him for a date. Depressed by his humiliating defeat first, and focused to learning the plot of Bonnie and Clyde after, the ultra young had even forgotten to call her to apologize. The muscular ultra teenager hesitated in front of the door, nervous and ashamed, unknowing what to say her…unknowing the way in which Hitomi would react. And finally, a minute later, Bryce came into the lab.

With relief, Ultraboy saw as her lover was there and alone, focused on a large, strange generator. Bryce´s eyes roamed over her athletic body which, even dressed in that white lab coat, was impressive. In fact, the sculptural curves of her body seemed enhanced by it…as the silky, black, straight mane that fell over her back as a cascade. The ultra young controlled a sudden heave of bliss that had been growing on his throat but, somehow, he was unable to control the throbbing erection that was beginning to appear under his briefs. Bryce wanted to place his hands on her chiseled hips, embrace her busty body, kiss her fleshy lips, apologize with her…but he had no time for that, though every fiber of his muscular body claimed for that.

Ultraboy approached to her more and more, hesitating.-“Miss…Miss Nakagawa!”.-Said Bryce, fearing that would be other unseen people on the lab. Nobody knew his relationship with the intelligent, sculptural Asian teacher, and nobody should know that.

Hitomi startled as he heard the voice behind her, turning her round abruptly. Her almond-shaped eyes stared the massively muscular teenager in front of her with a look of deep angry on them. As a banshee, with long strides of her sculptural legs, Hitomi rushed to the ultra teenager.

“Hitomi…I…I am so...sorry…”.-Began to say Bryce till a slap from her furious lover hit his face.-“Please, Hitomi. I….”.-Tried to say the ultra young but another slap hit him again.-“You, fucking idiot…”.-Screeched Hitomi before embracing and kissing him passionately, as ****.-“I was so worry about you…”.-Muttered the woman in a break, reassuming her kiss almost immediately.

Hitomi had never embraced him in such a way, neither when Bruce had rescued her the day they met. Her teacher, her lover, was really worried about him…The **** way she was kissing him…the hard way she was embracing him…the accelerated rhythm of her heartbeat that Bryce could felt on her ample, rounded chest.

“I…I heard that you...you…”.-Stammered Hitomi, pushing Bryce slightly back just to see his awesome body a bit better.-“…what that….fucked bitch…”.-Added Hitomi among tears, sliding softly her hands along the perfectly defined, swollen, massive muscles of his arms and torso that outlined his clingy blue attire as verifying her lover was unhurt.

“Hitomi. We…we should…”.-Muttered the ultra teenager, feeling as the wild, throbbing erection of his 10’ ultra dick menaced to pierce his brief. ****, Bryce tried to focus his will on the danger that menaced her, but the sensual voluptuousness of her lover and her overwhelming sexual urges was draining it.

Unaware, Bryce began to slide his hands all along the curvaceous, firm sides of Hitomi while his eyes roamed over her ample, rounded bust that could be seen despite the lab coat and silky blouse that covered them.-“We can´t….”.-Said the horny ultra teenager though his massive body had already betrayed him.

Horny as hell, Hitomi pushed back Bryce with her ample bosom, gently but firmly, a few yards back. Docilely, the ultra teenager accepted to be pushed in such a way, till his muscular buttocks crashed with the rim of a lab desk.-“Shut up…”.-Whispered Hitomi with a grim of lust on her face while her fingers began to unbutton her blouse and pants.

The **** lust that Bryce could see on her beauty almond-shape eyes and the glimpse of the marvelous, stiffened nipples of her 40DD boobs through the opened blouse finally defeated him. In fact, Bryce had desire such an intimate contact with her lover during the last night to ease the anguish that scorched his soul due to his infamous defeat. Bryce needed to fuck with Hitomi as he had never desired on his life. And, forgetting the risks, Bryce slid down his fingers to open the fabric of his briefs, allowing his massive, painfully erected dick to escape of its jail.

The woman heaved in amaze and bliss, seeing the incredible size of the throbbing ultra virile member of her lover...though she had seen it many times before. Then, slowly, Hitomi opened her blouse totally, enjoying with the view of her young ultra lover as the flesh of her enormous, firmly rounded knockers were exposed, inch by inch, ounce by ounce, in front of his eyes.

And, among heaves of bliss, at unison, they approached their hips till their bodies melted in one and, when his massive, throbbing cock made its way into her moist crotch, both lovers screeched in pure bliss.