What was Ochaco thinking when she started looking at her chef with different eyes?! Well, certainly her gaze remained focused on many things, one of them being the red hair like blood, sometimes those hard features on his face or the large hands that created powerful flames. Oh yes, Enji Todoroki had a lot to show and waste with that imposing figure of hers that, a few months ago, began to form part of Uraraka's dirtiest fantasies. It was painful to wake up with her panties all soaked. But how could she have fallen so low? It was complicated to explain, since the woman herself didn't know when that attraction started or how it developed. Maybe there wasn't much mystery and the answer was much simpler, but it was hard to believe that happened naturally. Not possible!! After graduating from UA, Ochaco was called to work at Endeavor Agency and, seeing it could be a great opportunity for her resume, she accepted without hesitation. She was happy with that job, mainly because Deku, Shoto, and Bakugou worked with her, they formed an exceptional team and got along well in their own way. And until then, her intimacy with hero Endeavor was totally professional and occasional, clear, always maintaining the respect due to him, but in any case, she wouldn't be Uraraka if it weren't for her bold language and spontaneous personality. The redhead wasn't one to interact too much with officials, even sometimes he didn't go on missions, he was practically retired and spent most of his time in the office. Two years within that agency were enough for the chestnut-haired woman to create emotional bonds with almost everyone, including Enji. But how did she manage that?. Shoto used to talk to her about various personal matters, especially the father, he told her about the psychological problems his family had been suffering and the distance between the man adopted after being left alone. She knew the internal conflicts that surrounded the Todorkis, the entire country in truth, but after the war it seemed that everything had become more gray and depressing. It was a dark time. And Uraraka, driven by the will to help someone, didn't hold back her actions when she decided to approach Enji in his room. Between...he ordered as soon as he heard knocks at the door. Then a smiling chestnut-haired girl entered the recinto, making him furrow his brow in confusion.__Uravity? Your schedule ended. What are you doing here? She walked closer to the table with hesitant steps._I... brought a cake!_she sketched a big smile while lifting her hands to show the pot._Cake?_asked, still confused._Pastel?_ Enji asked again, still puzzled. The heroine barely nodded her head frantically, confirming._Why? It's not my birthday._I know. I just wanted to bring something to... cheer up Mr...._she approached the man._Please accept my small gift._she begged, with pleading eyes. The older one looked at her surprised for a few minutes before finally gathering the courage to pick up the pot. And it was when the first touch between them occurred; the red-haired man's fingers brushed against the young woman's hands, creating an unusual sensation. Enji ignored the chill in his belly and looked at the sweet, a simple smile emerging before thanking: _Thanks._he sighed, not knowing how to react._You're very kind, Uravity. ._It's no big deal._he shrugged, smiling._Made with bitter chocolate, since I deduced that maybe Mr. doesn't like sweet things so much. _Hum, what attention! You can be sure I'll go eat._he stretched his smile. The two looked at each other for minutes, it was as if time had stopped, but Uraraka soon realized the awkward situation and cut the mood._Well... I'm off._she said nervously._Goodnight, Endeavor! _Goodnight. The door was closed and Todoroki looked back at the sweet, analyzing what happened. What just happened? Well, he already knew the girl had a peculiar behavior, but he never received gifts from nowhere, even more so without apparent reasons. Anyway, the major tried the cake and loved it!
And that interaction was the beginning of many others. Every time the day ended and the heroes went home, Uravity would take advantage of the empty space to run to Todoroki's office while carrying some food or dessert. The first visits were only to give a gift and then wish a good night in a heated manner, however, with the passage of encounters, they would become closer and closer. After weeks with that rhythm, Enji was already used to the young woman's presence, reaching the point where he always checked the watch on his wrist when he noticed a certain delay. He never prevented her visits or got annoyed with the act, although he remained confused at first, but learned to value that attention.I thought you weren't coming today... he commented with good humor, while putting some files away on top of a closet._Busy day? The woman launched herself onto the couch and sighed loudly. _Yes. Many villains to contain and many people to rescue._she growled. ._ I was keeping an eye on the news, did a great job._passed by her, touching her head and picking up a box to put away. Ochaco smiled, shyly. It was strange to adapt to those praises and innocent touches that started to become frequent, but she couldn't deny that she liked it. Thanks. I just did my job._he stood up and placed the sushi he bought on the table._Do you need help? _he asked, referring to the boxes he tried to put away at all costs on top of the closet. Ah, no... I'm fine... She turned her eyes and went towards the man, activating her quirk on objects. She put them in their place and then picked up more things, floating alongside to put them away in the closet._Is it cleaning day?_Ochaco questioned. _More or less._he sighed, tired._I had to search for some old documents to solve a problem. Only I didn't know it would turn into a mess._he let out a laugh. The chestnut accompanied her laughter, causing a lack of concentration and loss of balance in her quirk, which deactivated it making her fall. Luckily, Todoroki was quick on his reflexes and caught her before she hit the floor. _Oh no..._she started crying, and when she opened her eyes, she found Enji's worried face a millimeter from hers. _It was just a scare._ The red-haired one spoke calmly, pulling out the brown threads from his face. _Uhum..._the heroine only nodded, dazed. Oh no, this was happening again, her cheeks flushing at another embarrassing moment. Let's eat the food I brought! It must be cold by now! _she jumped off his lap, moving away as fast as possible._ _Of course..._he cleared his throat, uneasy. That touch had been the most intimate until that moment, but lately, physical contacts had become routine and pleasant for both sides... .To the point of becoming dangerous, very dangerous. Uraraka felt a heat accumulating in a certain part of her body every time they were together, and it wasn't comfortable at all. She was ashamed and agitated, miserably trying to always hide. The more they interacted, the stronger the feeling grew, but the woman didn't want to leave and stop their encounters, which had even been taken outside the Agency. She already knew the Todoroki's house, constantly going with Shoto and other friends to mess around there... But she had never been alone with Enji! _Do you want something to drink?_the hero asked, entering the kitchen and opening the wine cellar. _You know what my favorite is..._he smiled slyly, sitting on the balcony stool. He smiled, taking a bottle of gin and another of whiskey. Two glasses were placed on the marble and filled with the drinks, handing her the white gin glass. _Thanks!_Ochaco took the liquid, groaning in satisfaction. Let's go to the living room, we'll be more comfortable there. Five months was the time they had already been involved in that... friendship? Yes, they considered themselves friends. The relationship even became clearer publicly, it no longer remained only within the office, Uraraka and Todoroki would sometimes go out to drink, in fact today would be one of those days, but it started raining and they had to change plans. Then, Enji's proposal to go to the Residence came before the girl even thought about canceling. Initially, Ochaco was left with that nervousness as always, but ended up accepting and accompanying him without objections. _You're shaking. Are you cold?_ he said, alarmed by the trembling of her small hands. At that moment, the man placed his glass on the coffee table and approached her._Come here, I'll warm you up... _Anh?!_ she opened her eyes a little at that comment.
Enji didn't understand very well her hesitation at first, but when she perceived the sense that her words could have sounded, she became extremely withdrawn. _I didn't... I didn't want to be rude..._the redhead said, uncomfortable._Excuse me. I just wanted to help you._he wiped his sweaty palms against his jeans pants. _It's all fine! It's not like I thought of something bad!_he laughed, forced. She was a tremendous liar, obviously many perverted thoughts had been circling her impure head._I'm really cold..._she leaned her body against him. In reality, her shiver was from nervousness._Thanks for warming me up, Mr. Todoroki._she said, with certain malice. Ochaco was playing with fire. Literally. She was just tired of repressing her attitudes, and if she did it until now, it was only for several obvious reasons related to her work and common sense. Because, you see, there were various barriers that prevented them from having something more; age, job, public reputation, feelings... .And clearly, Enji Todoroki would never look at her like that. True? _No problem._he smiled, tense. Then he passed his left arm around Uraraka's shoulders, activating his quirk moderately._Better? _Yes..._she confirmed, sly. She was so warm and comfortable. She lifted her legs up to the sofa and curled up without fear near him, resting her head against his broad chest. She continued drinking her drink quietly, in silence, feeling the large redhead's hand caressing her arm. They had already been in a similar position, when they stayed late at the office chatting and a few minutes later Ochaco fell asleep beside him, but with certainty this was the most intimate interaction compared to any other. Enji was doing everything to control her breathing and impure imagination, he felt sick from such thoughts, which had started to become part of his daily routine a few months ago and took over his head. He was crazy, problematic, very wrong on different levels. He couldn't ruin the beautiful friendship they had built. Damn it! She was his son Shoto's age! I didn't know how to define what I was feeling, but the sexual tension was palpable, I couldn't deny it, there was a chemistry and attraction too obvious there. Lost in internal conflicts, Todoroki didn't even realize his body temperature was rising. What the hell? He growled, pulling off his shirt from nowhere. He passed his hands over his face, stressed. And Uraraka could only pay attention to that sculptural chest, which shone due to the acquired sweat. Enji... she called out, making the man ashamed of his abrupt action. And before he could apologize, the woman held his face. Don't leave me. She begged, acting recklessly. Todoroki only felt her soft and sweet lips pressed against his with delicacy, as if she feared making another bold move. And the big one understood her fear perfectly, he himself remained paralyzed, having just had a crisis and now he was kissing her. She slowly backed away, connecting her brown irises with turquoise blues. The vastness of those gazes consumed them, causing a commotion that altered all their neurons. Todoroki then grabbed her neck and brought their mouths together again, deepening the contact with his tongue. Oh God! Was this really happening?! Uraraka finally felt a little satisfied from trying it, touching those muscular arms that made her drool, experiencing the heat the big one emitted and the taste they shared in a sensual dance. Of all the touches exchanged during those months, undoubtedly the kiss was being the most unexpected and daring possible. And the happiness of being reciprocal left her calmer. He threw her against the sofa, staying on top of the small body while pressing her, the rhythm increased and the moment heated up gradually. Ochaco plunged her fingers into the red threads and tied her legs around the stranger's waist, pulling him closer. She wanted to melt against that enormous and warm body. Therefore, she began moving her hips towards the major's pelvis, a generous protuberance residing there and the woman wanted to explore it. _Aww... E-Enji..._ she let out a sly little moan when their intimate parts rubbed together. But perhaps it wasn't a good idea to evidence her pleasure sonorously, seen that the man stopped everything he was doing and looked at her guilty. _That shouldn't be happening... Damn..._ Todoroki regretted, getting up from the sofa and pacing around the room, agitated. I can't touch you like that. It's wrong!
Uraraka sat down, while fixing her dress and the long hair that now was. _There's nothing wrong. We're adults, we know what we're doing. tried to reason with him._We want that... But we can't!_argued. _Why?!_she raised her voice, starting to get angry._And it doesn't matter talking about the obvious! Enji looked at her nervously, parting his lips to say something, but nothing coherent came out. He sighed, recovering his posture. _It's still raining, you can settle in some guest room and get comfortable..._he said, trying to sound normal, which only provoked more fury in Ochaco. _Don't worry, Mr. Todoroki._took her purse and continued towards the exit._I can ask for a taxi. _Sorry... about that._he murmured, bowed down. _Don't apologize. Like I said before, we didn't do anything wrong. The major let out a disappointed sigh as soon as he heard the sound of the door closing. That was what he feared, ruining their innocent relationship because of his impulsive sexuality. It had been years since he'd had intimacy with a woman, and having Ochaco so close, being so caring, understanding, and attentive, only served as a trigger for his inappropriate actions. And it all got worse knowing she reciprocated, if only the heroine would have rejected him, he would have excuses to keep the distance and eliminate those troubled feelings. The following weeks were torturous, mainly for Enji, who was being ignored and treated coldly by Ochaco. On one hand it was good, but on the other it was painful and empty; they didn't have any more encounters, not even a word between them, and for several days he didn't set foot in work. The touches no longer existed. Only that Ochaco was already getting impatient with all that situation, they loved each other, if they wanted... Why throw away something that was mutual? To hell with the fear or judgment that could be generated in the future. After all, nobody _ I needed to know... Being so, the woman devised a seduction plan and before putting it into practice, she sought out her friend Shoto to converse sincerely about that matter. And such was her surprise when the boy laughed at the story, finding it amusing that his father had gotten involved. Todoroki not only supported her but also said he would help her with whatever she needed. Ochaco felt more secure and confident after clarifying the issue with Shoto, making her believe she wasn't totally crazy for following through with this. Then, she went back to approaching him, arriving with provocations, letting out indecent words and creating provocative scenarios between them. And while Uraraka was having fun with his daring game, Enji was extremely confused by that sudden change in behavior. He never knew how to react to malicious advances, trying to pretend it didn't affect him or that he wasn't seeing, but it was complicated. The girl knew her weak points and used all of them to her advantage, each of her tricks calculated. And at some point, Todoroki would be seeking answers... _I don't like your behavior._ the red-haired one said firmly, looking fixedly at Ochaco seated in front of him. He was nervous but didn't want to show it. _I don't understand. What have I done?_ she asked cynically. He breathed deeply. _Please, Uravity, don't play with my authority._ he growled, narrowing his eyes. Why? Are you going to punish me? _she smiled, brazenly. ¡See! ¡That's what I'm talking about!_ she hit her fist on the table, loudly. First, you distance yourself and then you start flirting with me as if nothing had happened! What do you want from me, woman?!_ she demanded.
Ochaco stood up and walked towards the man, stopping behind his chair. _I want you to stay calm, first..._she leaned her hands on his masculine shoulders, massaging them slowly._You're very tense._her voice was soft, bordering on amusement a little bit. _Why are you doing this?_she sighed, more calmly. Then he tilted his head back, leaning against the chair's backrest while keeping his eyes closed. _Because it's foolish to deny the obvious._he breathed against her ear, the strong perfume intoxicating her deliciously._We two want to feel each other..._she whispered boldly, passing her caresses to the chest covered by the social shirt. I'd love to have your cock inside me._she kissed his neck, bringing her hand to the package and squeezing it lightly. _Uraraka..._he gasped, opening his legs in sequence. She smiled, noticing she was persuading him with her touches. She could feel his body trembling, his breathing growing heavy as the caresses became more intense. And he, even knowing he should stop that contact, was already completely submerged in the pleasant sensations. Enji was only able to reason when she saw her kneeling between his legs, starting to open the buckle of his belt. _N-no... Don't do it!_he took her hands, scolding her. Uraraka laughed carelessly. _Are you really going to reject my pleasure?..._she smiled, releasing herself from his grasp and directing her attention towards the belt. You've been more polite already. The accessory was unbuckled and the pants were opened, revealing his black underwear, which quickly followed with the rest of his clothes. Oh, that cock was everything a woman dreamed of touching, it was big, thick, its head swollen with pre-cum. A wide smile stamped her lips and, with determination, she grabbed the hard flesh with one hand, giving an experimental squeeze and listening to him gasp heavily. Enji closed her eyes, refusing to see that exciting scene, he was very sensitive and feared cumming just from observing her fondling it. Ochaco massaged the entire length, moving the hand up and down with certain curiosity, the liquid spreading over the venous skin, facilitating the palm's sliding. At that moment, his tongue touched the glans and surrounded that moist region, sucking in immediately. _Urgh, damn!_ Todoroki buried his body against the couch, growling. That rough voice certainly soaked his underwear, and wanting to hear more of the deep sound, the chestnut-haired one plunged her mouth into the penis and sucked it deeply, simulating swallowing. It didn't take long before the moans resonated and the large hand rested on his head, pulling some threads between his fingers. The redhead was already lost, delirating under that humid and warm cavity that enveloped him, experiencing his mischievous tongue playing along the length. His hip began to move, pushing the member deeper into her throat. She relaxed her jaw and increased her movements, sucking rapidly while masturbating the base. Her other hand resting on the man's thigh, she dug her nails into his skin, creating immense pleasure in the mouth of his stomach. _U-Uraraka... get away..._ he begged, trying to push her away so as not to cum in her mouth. Hhm! Ochaco growled, denying him. She devoured him, stimulating him intensely, giving everything she had to receive his essence. And the liquid quickly reached her palate, flooding the cavity. She swallowed every drop, watching him throughout the process, the cock sliding out and Ochaco then searching for air, saliva dripping from her mouth as he admired her. Todoroki was panting, it was even possible to see a layer of smoke coming from his body.
I needed a bath urgently. He guided his gaze towards the chestnut, which had climbed onto the table and sat down, the smug smile not leaving his face. _Don't expect me to do anything..._ Todoroki said, adjusting his clothes. _I won't touch you that way._ he decreed, looking at her severely. Uraraka bit her lower lip, smiling. She was starting to like this authoritative and growling posture of his. Why so reluctant? Don't you feel anything for me? _Because..._ she cornered him against the table, struggling not to fall under temptation. _Because I know it will be our downfall._ I do it for our own good. _It's already being a downfall..._ he laughed. Look at your state, I bet you're crazy to get in there. He snorted, exasperated. _I'll change your sector._ he threatened, making her laugh louder. _No, no one will._ she said, convinced. Uraraka got down from the table and left the room as if nothing had happened, knowing that he wouldn't fulfill what was said, but on the other hand, his reluctance still bothered her. Come on! She gave him a blow job, he at least deserved a reward. Enji left the Agency as soon as that moment ended, totally agitated by the latest events, never expecting such bold and sexy behavior from the girl. And it affected him in a way it shouldn't have. He was lost for those perverted touches. And Ochaco didn't stop with her provocations, every day she continued to push the limits. All kinds of insinuations she let out and Todoroki went crazy, not knowing what to do with his hard member. But having the courage to change her sector, he really didn't have, since just imagining her in those same conditions with other people already made him sick. _Slowly..._ Enji murmured, putting both hands around Uraraka's hips. He squeezed firmly, preventing her from moving quickly over him. _Slower is more tasty._ The Mr. Todoroki always said that he would never touch her indecently. He had left it clear several times. It didn't matter How much Ochaco would give consent, ask with affection or offer herself, the answer was the same... He did it for his own good. But, what was interesting about all this moral discourse was that, although he denied the act itself, he couldn't control his own impulses when they were alone. _See?_ he whispered, hypnotized by the quietest movement of his belt. Uraraka hugged his shoulders, in ecstasy, each sway of hers rubbed her swollen tip against the fabric of his pants._That's how you fuck me... Of course, if I were crazy enough to do it. .The girl growled, burying her face into the nape of the older one. Frustration was the word that could define her mood now. She knew that all that courtesy didn't go beyond provocation, he was despising her deplorable situation. Enji had learned to respond to his attempts at seduction, instead of yielding, he only created more dirty and perverse moments. Ochaco definitely didn't expect that when she decided to look for Shoto at his house, and for some reason, she suspected that her friend had a finger in this coincidence. In any case, she couldn't be less satisfied with having ended up sitting on Todoroki's lap with her skirt lifted and her underwear pushed aside, while using him to masturbate. _Please..._she murmured, sulky. She was very excited, hot, her pussy slid so easily that she wondered how it would be to have him inside._Enjiii, don't be mean._she wailed, distributing kisses on his neck and cheek.
_Evil?_ I burst out laughing._I should thank you for letting me do what I want with me._Your grip passed to the ass, filling the palms with the fat meat. Rubbing against me like a desperate one. Don't you feel ashamed of doing that to your chef? She smiled, bringing her face closer. _And don't you have shame for doing this with your employee?_she returned with another question. The woman then lifted her body and sat down with force on the bundle, making him mutter an insult._So hard... Are you sure you don't want to screw me?_In that, Uraraka began to simulate penetrations, sitting repeatedly on the red-haired one's erection and rubbing her genitals more intensely. She was a pile of tension and desperation, barely able to keep her eyes open or her brain functioning. She was completely drugged by that sexy man! And Todoroki wasn't in better shape, repressing his true desires bordering on a horrible pain. He wanted to grab that body with brutality, mark it totally, proclaim it as his own... But he couldn't. They were forbidden for each other. Shit..._he growled before taking her lips, starting a voracious kiss. Ochaco liked the lack of control, how her movements were unbridled and intense, accepting the opposite tongue reciting her cavity. And feeling her hands squeezing her firmly was a delight, those fingers outlining her curves while almost tearing or burning her clothes, he was on the verge of losing his mind... _And-I'm almost... Ahh..._she moaned between the kiss, while bouncing and rolling frenetically on the erection. She was so thirsty that she swore she could feel him screwing her deep inside. And it was in that instant, when the chestnut-haired one was so close to her climax, that Enji interrupted her. It was her punishment for being impure at that point, for having the audacity to imagine herself having sex with a man much older and more mature. He treats her like a doll, without hesitation. She grabs him by his belt and moves him minimally to turn her body, positioning her now with her back towards him. She looks nice in his lap, making her lie comfortably against his torso. Her legs were opened and flexed on the sofa, exposing obscenely her wet vagina. She should be ashamed... he whispers in her ear. Look at how my pussy is all sticky from me. His fingers slide smoothly over the intimate crevice, collecting the sticky liquid, causing a shiver in Uraraka. He lifts his hand, showing its humidity. I'm melting down here, girl. The hand returns to intimacy, slapping her. The movement repeats, creating a wet smacking sound that makes Ochaco cry and moan softly. Todoroki seemed to be enjoying her repressed reactions, after all, it was the first time she had shown vulnerability, not being in charge of the provocations. Enji... he cries out, desperate. I know, my beautiful... gave another slap on the cheek, feeling her shudder. I'll solve your problem. The rough palm hangs over his sex, and Ochaco begins to experience a certain heat warming her region; he was with his quirk activated. She shrinks in the lap of the major, moaning at that hot sensation that dominated her interior, and everything gets better when the redhead penetrates her with two fingers. Her internal walls contracted automatically, trapping the fingers with force. No need to warm you up, you're already very hot down here... he kissed her shoulder, following towards the neck and chin. The phalanges entered and left deeply, increasing speed little by little. Enji felt his cock beating painfully, and having the female buttocks causing friction above it made him much more sensitive. She wanted him so much, and hated herself for it. When she prepared to give another sequence of slaps on her pussy, she ended up burying the fingers of the other hand in her mouth.
Nhmm~... She moaned in satisfaction, sucking and licking the digits as if they were her penis. Todoroki delighted in the aquatic sounds that filled the atmosphere, with each whiny whimper released by her. The tears soaked her round face, exciting him too much. No matter how Ochaco begged, cried, or pleaded... Enji would never touch her incorrectly. Or so he wanted to believe to feel less guilty, less dirty for depositing his malicious caresses on that delicate and soft body. But he could never stay away, no matter how he diverted his gaze or scolded her, Enji ended up being drawn towards his trap. That routine had already lasted for about eight months, their encounters becoming more frequent and needed, they constantly exchanged a little of their wisdom in almost every place. Only that even after so many moments together, Ochaco still didn't know what it was like to have him inside her. So she had to resort to extreme measures. She began to appear closer to other men, launching her flirtations and charming smiles, achieving what she planned; Todoroki's attention. He became possessed, consumed by jealousy, which ended up making him break his promise. _Ohh, you're so tight, darling..._ Enji sighed against his ear, holding her behind the knees and keeping her legs well apart, while pushing the cock slowly in her direction. Uraraka gasped with pure happiness, finally experiencing that glorious penis blocking her canal and filling every space. Ah, that was perfect! She had provoked him until he couldn't take it anymore, being thus dragged to his house and not having time to do anything, since the hero took her directly to the room. And the rest, everyone knows... He held her by the red hair, pulling on the threads with force and exposing her neck to his teeth, biting it. ._Uhn... Argh!_he Grunting gutturally, he stabbed with more force. The loud sound of skin colliding immediately began to flood the area, accompanied by the moans of both. _Do it again! What...? Bite me again... Mark my skin._ she begged between moans and sighs. The heroine smiled maliciously. Once more she buried her teeth with force against the already wounded skin, the woman having realized in these last encounters that Todoroki liked roughness during caresses, a bit sadistic, she would say. Ochaco enjoyed the rough, potent grunts he let out, praising his performance: _Just like that, baby... Damn it! I'm going crazy..._she kissed him, almost growling as she felt the sweetness of those lips. He soon stood up, lust shining in his blue irises while one hand went towards his neck and the other towards his hips, squeezing them. Uraraka opened her mouth to breathe, but nothing came, the male pelvis pounding against her uncontrollably, aligning in a slow pull-and-push rhythm, repeatedly. _A-ah, damn it..._the chestnut-haired woman whimpered, brokenly, as oxygen began to run out and she dug her nails into his arm to savor her pleasure. Enji... wait..._she sobbed. _Don't hold back..._the redheaded man said, knowing she was close when his interior began to tighten._Show me how well you're feeling right now... I want to make sure I'm still in shape._he smiled, amused. _Of course you are, don't doubt it._he rolled his eyes, smiling.
And in sequence, he pulled his cock out and continued to masturbate her while simultaneously rubbing his hard extension. _So perfect..._he released the member and brought his hand to his body, caressing the breast region. At that moment, he grabbed her and turned her over onto his bed, penetrating her from behind four times. _Ah! N-no, Enjii..._Ochaco couldn't even speak properly, her magic point had been hit. The core was so sensitive now. The moans became louder and more sonorous due to all that super stimulation. She could only arch her back further and offer herself completely to Todoroki, who showed no mercy when giving his slaps and squeezes on the red meat. The redhead was brutal in thrusts, if it weren't for his firm grip on her waist, his body would have clearly slid off the bed. He was unloading all those years of abstinence onto himself. And with one hand, Enji grabbed his nape and brought him closer, capturing his mouth with a careless and fiery kiss; she didn't miss the opportunity to bite his lower lip aggressively. The man groaned in response and deepened that wild dance, sharing the metallic taste of blood between the two cavities. The thrusts continued at the same constant rhythm until he came, white streams filling his sex and dripping down the opening. _Shit... your pussy is all dirty._he laughed, panting._Now I'll have to clean you up..._How?! exclaimed in surprise as she saw him turn his body upwards and enter between her legs. She only felt a chill in her belly when his warm tongue licked and sucked her humid vagina. Her hand went straight to his head, the fingers curling around the short hairs while pressing his face against the zone. The tongue entered between her walls, tracing the interior and sucking out all her essence. And of course, she ended up coming again. She tried to close her legs, but Todoroki didn't let him, he didn't move his mouth from intimacy, refusing to leave her before taking all that delicious nectar. Uraraka's body went limp, only able to maintain active consciousness and focused gaze. Enji climbed her kisses up her belly, stomach, reaching her breasts and devouring them with gusto. He wasn't ready to let her go. _I think I was too... heavy._he murmured, kissing her cheek with affection._Sorry._he lay down beside her, tired. The chestnut-haired one smiled, resting her head on that well-defined pectoral. _It was wonderful._she decreed, smiling widely. _No doubt it was the best sex of her entire life!_The chestnut-haired one smiled, resting her head on that well-defined pectoral. _It was wonderful._she decreed, smiling widely. _No doubt it was the best sex of her entire life!_ The redhead snorted a laugh, more relaxed, and hugged her small body protectively. _We shouldn't have done that._he lamented._But I don't regret it.__How good..._he turned his face to hers, looking at her. Because that's just the beginning, Mr. Todoroki. Ah, yes, there were still many hot touches left to try.
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