I was wrong when I thought having s*x could put a stop to my lust after my masters. Kenji's fiancée's loud cries of delight coming from above my room have proved me wrong. I can't bring myself to stop from imagining myself in her position. I imagine that her cries are my own cries echoing off the walls as Kenji slides her huge and thick member inside me back and forth. His pacing is gentle and slow at first, until he picks up speed, sending me to heaven. The soft knocks at the door put a halt to my madness.
Bringing my feet to the floor from the edge of my bed, I stand up and fix my uniform so that I won't look like I just massaged my c******s. I head to the door and open it. Rowan greets my eyes. What is he doing here?
He clears his throat, seemingly embarrassed to voice out the reason
