Stealing Spree

Chapter 2402: Reward for the hard work (2) *



Gradually, her hips started to move, grinding against my growing arousal, creating friction that made us both moan in unison.

I kissed up her neck to capture her lips again as our hands began moving down.

I rolled her skirt up while Shizu reached under it to unbuckle my pants, her nimble fingers working with surprising urgency. Her soft sighs filled the air as I kissed along her collarbone, feeling her skin warm and inviting against my lips.

The smell of the leftover tea and the faint scent of her perfume blended into the air, a sweet and enticing aroma that only heightened our passion for each other.

As she pulled out my erect length, she took a moment to gaze at it before starting to stroke it alongside the grinding of her hips. I let out a low groan between our kisses, feeling the heat of her sacred place against me, and the slickness of her desire seeping through her panties.

The desire to fill her up and take my place back inside her was overwhelming. My hand caressed the softness of her thighs as I gently lifted her.

Shizu understood what I wanted but the girl didn't want to get to that part yet, "Not yet, numbskull. Let me enjoy this a bit more."

Resuming our kisses, Shizu's hand continued to stroke my cock. Her thumb pressed on the tip as she began to spread the precum, coating my shaft with my own desire. I felt like I could explode at any second but she wasn't ready for that yet.

Shizu broke away from the connection between our lips as she started a trail of kisses from my neck down to my chest. And as she moved further down, the girl gradually slid herself off my lap to kneel in front of me.

When her kisses reached my abdomen, Shizu paused to look up at me as she completed the task of pulling my pants down, letting my cock be fully in her gaze.

"Shizu, you're killing me," I murmured, my voice strained with anticipation as she took her sweet time exploring my body. Even though this wasn't the first time she's done this for me, it still felt like heaven every single time.

With a knowing smile, she leaned in closer, her breath hot against my shaft, making it twitch uncontrollably.

Her naughty grin widened at its sight.

"Is that so?" She whispered before taking me into her mouth, her soft lips wrapping around my tip.

The sensation was electric which sent a shockwave through my body as she began to suck on the head, her tongue teasing the tip.

I had to hold back my moan from the sensation.

However, it was at this moment that faint footsteps rang from outside which stopped right before the door of the Student Council Room.

I was expecting the lady janitor was the one who's going to pop out there, but it was Hayashi- sensei.

As soon as she stepped in, her eyes immediately locked onto me and her eyebrows rose.

She was expecting Shizu to be the one sitting on this chair, after all. And yet, here I am.

Fortunately, Shizu's table was blocking her view. All she could see at the moment was half of my body while the girl remained hidden below.

However, considering the state of my uniform, half of the buttons undone and my chest bare, it would take an oblivious idiot to not figure out what was happening.

"Shameless student, what are you doing here? Where is Shizu?"

A few seconds later, Hayashi-sensei's sharp voice pierced through the thick, heavy silence that had enveloped the room. Her eyes narrowed as she took in the sight of my disheveled uniform and the spark of realization settled on her head.

Her face visibly reddened but she's quite an expert at keeping a poker face. Her gaze gradually traveled downwards, peeking through the gaps underneath.

From that distance, it was possible to see our feet.

And sure enough, her composure once again took a hit upon confirming.

Nevertheless, she didn't look like she had any plans to call us out. She closed her eyes, possibly to calm herself down and forced a cough.

I glanced down and saw Shizu, whose mouth was currently stuffed with my cock, looking up at me. Her eyes were glinting mischievously as though she was waiting for what I would do in this situation.

Should I make an excuse or should I be honest?

Making an excuse was playing into the fact that Hayashi-sensei was trying to give me a way out. But being honest would play right into my principle of complete honesty.

I have to decide. And fast.

"Shizu... stepped out of the room for a moment, sensei." I lied while donning a forced smile, trying my best not to show anything on my face.

However, as soon as I answered like that, Shizu resumed her task. The sensation of her tongue swirling around the tip engulfed me as if she was enjoying this little game of hide and seek with Hayashi-sensei.

And gradually she stuffed more of me, enough for her cheek to be stretched by my size.

Even if she's not intending to, wet noises from Shizu's mouth filled the room which further put us in a more awkward situation.

There was no being torn between the fear of being caught and the pleasure she was giving me anymore.

Hayashi-sensei was fully aware of what was happening.

It's simply a matter of whether she'd take that flimsy excuse and step out right away or push the issue.

As seconds passed, Shizu took my entire length into her mouth, her throat tightening around my shaft before quickly pulling up. She looked up at me with her challenge-filled eyes, the same ones that had captivated me from the moment met her. She's now giving me this silent dare to see if I could maintain my composure.

I leaned back in the chair, trying to keep up an act but Shizu continued despite the possibility of Hayashi-sensei stepping forward and seeing her do this.

She gripped my thigh as she sucked harder and I wouldn't lie that the situation was more exciting, heightening the sensation she was giving me.

Perhaps, if not for my excellent control, I would've cum already.

In any case, Hayashi-sensei was truly taking her time to answer. She remained standing there, her eyes locked onto me. I couldn't figure out what she was thinking but she was probably deliberating her next move and she couldn't decide right away. It's as if she's weighing her choices rather than choosing to step out right away after realizing what is currently

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Eventually, an audible gulp rang out but it didn't come from Shizu. It was Hayashi-sensei who finally had broken out of her contemplation.

While still focused on my face, her gaze was seemingly piercing through the table, despite not

seeing the full picture.

"I... I see. Tell her to come to my office when she returns. T-take your time."

Upon leaving those words, Hayashi turned around and fumbled towards the exit.

Her footsteps grew faint as the door closed behind her.

As soon as silence settled in the room again, Shizu looked up at me, her eyes gleaming with mischief and desire as she released my cock from her mouth with a wet pop.

She gave it a thorough lick from the base to the tip before wiping her lips with the back of her hand, "You've done well, blockhead."