Stealing Spree

Chapter 2678: What’s troubling her? *

Upon finishing the tidying, I turned to Mio and found her already approaching me. If earlier I pressed her against the teacher’s desk, now she pushed me down on one of the chairs. She straddled my lap without hesitation, her arms looping around my neck.

Her glasses fogged up again as she rested her head on my shoulder, making herself comfortable. "Can I stay like this for a while, Ruki?"

"What did I tell you? You don’t have to ask. Just tell me and I’ll always accommodate you." My hands settled on her hips before sliding them to her back, pulling her closer until her warmth seeped through our uniforms.

Mio sighed softly, her breath tickling my neck as she melted against me. "I can’t help it. I’m still not used to boldly claiming you like them."

Well, she’s not wrong. While others like Aya or Kana were simply too shy at staking their claim openly, Mio’s hesitation stemmed from years of being the responsible class president. It also didn’t help that her first relationship was hidden away from everyone. She’s still learning how to be selfish after watching all the girls around me.

"Shall I teach you then?"

"Pfft. Will that help though? What if... another girl is thinking the same? Should I yield or fight?" Mio giggled at first before bringing up a hypothetical scenario. "I mean... if Hana barges in right now demanding you, will you push me off?"

"Mio, you know how I will react to that." I said as I started caressing her back. "I won’t push you off. But I’ll probably reach out to her so she can join us."

She giggled softly again before I felt a pinch on my arm. "That’s not fair. You’re supposed to choose one."

"Indeed. That’s what I was supposed to do. But Mio, I love you all equally. I can focus on each of you individually, but I won’t push anyone away. If Hana barged in, I’d hold her close too. You’d both have my full attention."

Honestly, Mio got it. She was simply airing out her thoughts. Her arms tightened slightly as I felt her lips pressing on the side of my neck, "... Understandable. If I were the one barging in, I’d be happy if you didn’t ignore me either."

"Mhm... Sorry for being like this, Mio."

"I’m not complaining, idiot Ruki." Mio nipped my earlobe lightly, her warm breath tickling me. "Just... promise you’ll always make room for me, even when others are crowding close."

Her hips shifted subtly, my lower body couldn’t help but react. Mio didn’t mind at all. After all, she knew what she was signing up for when she straddled me. Instead, she pressed closer, her softness molding against my hardening length as her fingers tangled in my hair.

"I promise," I whispered back as I pulled her head back slightly so that I could catch her lips again. This time, it wasn’t fleeting. I kissed her deeply, conveying all of my affection and desire for her. My hands slid down to cup her squishy buttocks on top of her skirt, pressing her further against me.

Her soft moan escaped her lips as she began rocking her hips slowly against my growing hardness.

I guided her movements as our kiss deepened, tongues tangling while her hips rocked against my erection with increasing urgency. Then, in between our kisses, I continued, "Is that all the concern you have? Or do you have something else in your mind?"

"... M-my other concern can wait, Ruki. I just want... to be pampered before we go eat with the others." Her voice trembled as she broke the kiss, her hips grinding even more against my straining erection.

I could already feel the heat coming from her sacred lips and the way her chest got squeezed against mine.

"I think I’m the one getting pampered here," I smirked which earned me a light bite on my lower lip.

"Un. I also want to pamper you... Just like that time... on the bus."

Upon saying that, Mio started unbuttoning my uniform as her kisses trailed down my neck. Meanwhile, my hands slipped underneath her skirt, cupping her behind with less fabric hindering my touch.

We could hear footsteps echoing outside. Mostly from students heading to the cafeteria. As this classroom was in an area where there was little to no traffic, only a few could wander near.

Still, I knew we had an audience outside. I caught him way before we sat down here. As usual, it was her cowardly ex, Miyoshi.

Of course, I pretended not to notice him, making him believe he was hidden behind the frosted classroom window.

"Anyway, as for your other concern, is he still trying to talk to you?" I said as Mio finally got my chest bare for her eyes. She looked up momentarily and nodded.

I see. He’s persistent. But he’s still a coward. He’s probably trying to catch her alone and make a pitiful act for her to forgive him. As if that would work.

And now, he’s shamelessly peeping at us outside. But as always, even though I could be petty and have him shiver in jealousy, I would never show my girls in a vulnerable state to other men. Especially not to someone like that.

So I pulled Mio closer, shielding her from view while she started showering my chest with kisses. Her fingers traced the muscle on my chest before sliding down to my belt buckle.

"He still cannot believe I left him for you. Even if he already saw me making out with you." Mio whispered as my belt came undone and her fingers continued to the button, freeing my erection for her touch. "He thinks you’re forcing me. That I’m being manipulated."

Well, that’s what Ogawa and Fukuda also feel, knowing how involved I am with a lot of girls. But no matter how much the girls proved that they’re not being forced, those guys would never believe it. They’d rather believe that I’m some sort of master manipulator than accept that they’re simply lacking.

"I’ll talk to him. Frighten him a bit. Will that be okay for you?" I held back a groan as Mio pushed her hips forward, locking my cock between her thighs. She lifted her skirt slightly to feel me better, her panties already damp against my shaft. When she let go of her skirt, it created a tent that hid our connection perfectly.

"Only a bit... That way, he won’t be able to cause trouble for you."

"Got it. I also promised not to repeat what I did to the guy stalking Saki." As I said that, I sealed her lips again. The thought of the peeping tom outside was already forgotten as Mio’s hips began grinding in earnest.

I don’t know how it happened but I started feeling her sacred place directly against my skin. Her panties slid to the side on their own. Her wetness coated my shaft as her love juices spilled freely.

Slowly, my kisses traveled down her neck, tracing the delicate curve to her collarbone as her fingers tangled in my hair. The chair creaked softly beneath us, a quiet counterpoint to Mio’s breathy sighs.

When I began unbuttoning her uniform, Mio watched intently, her breath catching as each button revealed more skin. I dived into her bountiful cleavage, kissing and sucking hungrily while I slowly pulled on her bra, giving me access to her inverted nipples. Her soft whimpers filled the quiet classroom as I sucked them outwards, hardening them against my tongue.

Just like this, the double stimulation caused her to tremble as her hips rocked wildly, grinding her wet entrance against my throbbing length, letting her sensitive bud get poked by the tip of my cock.

Mio sucked in her breath and gasped as her whole body shivered, "R-Ruki... I’m—"

Her words were cut off by her muffled moan as her body arched sharply against mine. Her sacred place pulsated uncontrollably as her thighs tightened to my back. Her love juices soaked my shaft completely as her climax washed over her in trembling waves.

I held her close, letting her ride it out while I continued tasting her breasts. Her trembling eased slowly as she raggedly breathed against my shoulder.

"You came just from grinding," I playfully whispered as I released her nipple and gave her lips another kiss. "So sensitive."

Mio puffed up her cheeks amidst her attempt to savor the sensation. "You’re teasing me again... But I love it... I don’t know how better it will feel when we finally..."

She trailed off there as she blushed profusely. Her hips gradually calm down as if chasing the fading ripples of her climax.

She then glanced down, lifting her skirt again to release my cock hidden underneath. Her fingers traced the veins along my shaft as before, spreading her wetness around it. "Can I... taste you? Like on the bus? I’ve been practicing in my mind."

We’re already five minutes late for our lunch. For sure, those girls already knew why we were late. What’s a short extension, right? But it’s still not going to be a show for the peeping tom outside. He could imagine all he wanted, but he wasn’t going to see anything.