Chapter 8

Chapter 8

“Heuk, to, too, uhk, uhh, fa, fast… AH!”

“Since that day after I woke up, I haven’t been able to do it alone—Even if I want to, I can’t…”

“Ahhh! Sto, stop, …St, op, ah, angh! Du, stin, huph!”

“As soon as I saw you, it stood up… Like a bastard who imprinted on its owner, huff. ”

“Hnngg! Uh, uhh! Go, good, crazy… Anggh! More, more!”

“Keuhk, do you want me to say it again? It won’t stand unless it’s you…!”

Andra reached the climax as Dustin scraped her inside. Her thighs trembled, and her insides convulsed. But Dustin didn’t stop and pulled back again, pulling out his pillar halfway, and then he turned Andra upside down and pushed it back. Andra’s eyes widened as the position changed. She quickly took a deep breath.

“Heupp…!”

Oh, please warn me first… As her posture changed, the tight feeling grew stronger, and Andra closed her eyes again. In no time, large hands clasped Andra’s waist. As his weight shifted to the front, Andra naturally wrapped her legs around Dustin’s waist and her arms wrapped around his neck.

Hot breaths touched each other’s faces. For a moment, only the sound of breathing between the two of them reverberated throughout the room. Then Dustin looked down at Andra, who was clinging to him and gasping for air. Seeing Andra out of breath with an aroused face made his manhood swell even more.

“Haa, be honest, you like it? Don’t you?”

His hand, which had been on Andra’s waist, moved to support her thighs. Then Dustin gently picked up Andra and pulled her hips back down on him. As the bulging length moved in and out of her, shifting its weight and pricking her inside, Andra tilted her head and let out coquettish moans.

“Angh… Ah ah ah!”

“Even now, this place here, keuhk, is not letting go of me. Damn it, I didn’t expect it to be this stimulating…”

“Hnngg, uhh, huuh…!”

“Tell me, what do you want me to do? …Driving me crazy, it’s like I’m begging my own subconscious to answer.”

“Ah, uhh! De, deep… hhhnngh… Uhh, ungg, more, more, ungg!”

As Dustin embraced Andra tightly, he accelerated and her folds burst with bodily fluids every time he thrusted in. Andra couldn’t stand it and moaned loudly.

“Ah, ah, Du, Dus…! Ah, ah, ang!”

“Shit… Don’t provoke me.”

Dustin put Andra down again on the desk. Then he grabbed the inside of her thigh and spread it out to both sides. In the meantime, her folds opened, and the stiff, red cl*toris popped out. While he stopped pounding his weight, he slowly pressed his thumb and rubbed it. Andra twisted her body and held her breath.

“Uhk, faster…”

“…What?”

“Ooh, move… Harder… make me full inside, please…”

“Did you want it too?”

As if he had wanted that answer from the beginning, Dustin did as she wished as soon as Andra finished answering. His thick, large member began to stroke her insides and penetrated her. Ahng! Uhh! Andra wept incessantly. Dustin’s intense movements were overwhelming. Ah, so good… I’m going crazy!

“Ah, ah! Du, Dustin!”

“Andra, Avellin, keuhk…!”

Shortly after Andra reached her second climax, Dustin ejaculated with his face buried in Andra’s nape. His eyes flashed in an instant. His arms and legs trembled slightly. It took a few minutes just to pour all the s*men out of him, as if to prove what he had accumulated.

Yes, this feeling. He was desperate for this. A satisfied sigh escaped Dustin’s lips as the lust that was engulfing his head dissipated.

“…Ha.”

Andra, on the other hand, was stunned in an instant at the tepid liquid that poured into her stomach, as if a lightning bolt had pierced her head. Her mind, which had turned away as she could not overcome the pleasure, flashed. What’s going on here? Now this… Her complexion turned pale in an instant.

“Du, Dustin Airak. Just now… Did you c*m inside?”

“Why?”

“…Are you crazy?!”

Andra exclaimed as she pushed Dustin’s head as he nibbled the nape of her neck with his lips. So Dustin was a bit confused. What’s wrong with ejaculating… Wasn’t it a fantasy anyway? Even if he sowed his seeds inside Andra, nothing after that would happen.

“It’s my delusion, can’t I relieve myself? You agreed.”

“What?”

“Never mind, let’s do it one more time.”

No, I have to do it a few more times. Ignoring Andra’s pushing, Dustin lightly suckled on her white, fine neck. So sweet. He could spend all day sucking on something soft and sweet just like this. He couldn’t believe he was doing this to Andra Avellin himself, but what should he do with such a good thing? He was glad this was all his imagination.

‘Well, I don’t like the real thing anyway.’

That was the moment he thought about it. In the blink of an eye, Andra slapped Dustin in the face.

“That’s enough! This crazy bastard!”

His lips were smashed, and the taste of fishy iron was in his mouth. Meanwhile, Dustin thought the pain was too vivid. It hurt badly. But Andra didn’t stop there. This time she slapped Dustin’s opposite cheek. Dustin’s head turned with a thudding sound.

“You’ve been talking about fantasy crap ​​ever since, you crazy. This is real right now…! Do you still want to play your fantasy nonsense?”

It was only after being beaten twice in a row that Dustin came to his senses a little. He blinked his eyes with a dumb face.

“…Real?”

“Maybe what happened inside the dungeon wasn’t an illusion, you idiot! What are you going to do now!”

After a while, Andra was agitated. When she came to the lab to change partners, she was caught by Dustin and had an affair in the professor’s room, which was a huge offense.

‘How can I look at the professor’s face after this? My life is ruined!’

What kind of student in the world has sex in the professor’s room! If she got caught like this, she would be expelled from school and, of course, she would be utterly humiliated. She shed tears as she thought that the grades and reputation she had accumulated over the years would be blown away in an instant. She should have held onto her rationality until the very end and pushed Dustin away, but she couldn’t because it was good…

“You’re still not getting it!”

Perhaps Dustin, who had a blank face, needed another blow, because he had not yet grasped the situation. Dustin asked, grabbing Andra’s hand that was flying in.

“It wasn’t an illusion…?”

“No, you idiot!”

You’re still talking about fantasy! Andra cried out in tears.

“Then don’t tell me this… is not a dream…?”

“No!”

It was then that he realized the reality, and Dustin’s face was clear and frozen. He soon looked at his manhood, which was still inside Andra. Although it had released its load, it was still up. So, he was just thinking about doing it a few more times.

But is all this real? He can’t believe it…

Dustin wanted to deny reality so much that he still doubted whether this was really true.

“I’m really in a rut because of you…?”

Damn it. What nonsense… Dustin couldn’t stand it and swore. Andra was not surprised at this. Who started it first! Why was the offender getting angry first?! If there’s one person who should be angry, it’s her! Andra squeezed her hand that had been caught by Dustin into a fist.

“I was the one to suffer, but why are you being a jerk? You son of a bitch, being in rut all of a sudden…”

“I think the same happened.”

“What?”

What kind of bullshit is this? Andra looked up at Dustin, her face contorted relentlessly. Still, his bad looking face made it worse.

“What do you think? I wasn’t the only one enjoying it.”

Dustin looked down at Andra. Her face was flushed red because of their previous affair, but her eyes were filled with contempt and disgust towards him. It was the opposite reaction to the one below, which was clenching over his c*ck tightly. Of course, Dustin was used to Andra’s reaction, looking at him like a bug. So far, Andra has had only that one reaction to him.

But for now, why was that reaction so annoying?

Dustin didn’t remove his manhood, and without any warning, pressed it inside and stirred it in a circle. Andra yelled out, but her body was honest. Even with the subtle stimulation, her body trembled, and her inner walls clamped down greatly. Her hips shook as if she wanted him to pound her.

“Ahh…!”

“See that? This right here is holding onto me and not letting go for even a moment. Look, it’s taking me very well. Didn’t you even ask for more?”

“…Ah, huu… you really… are you crazy?”

“Well. I’m taking it out.”

“…What? Ah, wait, uh, hik…!”

Dustin wanted to remove his manhood so that he could pick up his clothes first. He was about to move his waist. Unintentionally, as his pillar stroked her insides, Andra flinched. Her face went red.

“Don’t, don’t take it out! Stay, stay still… Ahheuk…!”

“What do you want me to do? To do this?”

As Dustin pushed back in, Andra let out a light moan and arched her back.

“Ah… really… I’ll, kill you…”

At that time, there was a presence outside. Andra and Dustin’s eyes turned to the door. Soon after, the doorknob rattled and a small voice was heard.

“Professor? Are you back?”

The door?

In an instant, Andra’s face darkened. It was the voice of Assistant Professor Ren, whom she had forgotten for a while.

“Professor, are you in? This is Ren.”

This time, a knock was also heard. Dustin looked at Andra with embarrassment. What are you going to do now? Andra covered her face with her hands in despair, then she grabbed Dustin by the collar and spoke in a faint, whispering voice.

“…Hurry up, get it out!”

As soon as she finished speaking, Dustin immediately took out his manhood and put it inside his pants. However, he pulled out his handkerchief from his pocket and covered Andra’s entrance for a moment. After that, he brought her underwear and trousers and put them on her. Andra, who was suddenly dressed, stumbled and was dragged down under the desk because Dustin pulled her down.

Dustin skillfully grabbed Andra, who was trembling with a lack of strength in her legs. Meanwhile, another voice came from outside.

“What are you doing here?”