Masked girl × Her Bully(katsuki bakugou)

CHAPTER 21:A hole's a hole

As his hands roamed her body, she couldn't ignore the conflicting emotions raging within her.

It was the same guy touching her, the one she hated most, yet she found herself leaning into his touch. She hated his touch, loathed him with every fiber of her being, but in that moment of vulnerability and desperation, she thought maybe if she closed her eyes, she wouldn't have to acknowledge who he was.

With each caress and touch, she tried to lose herself in the sensation, to forget the reality of the situation.

She closed her eyes tightly, blocking out the image of his face, focusing instead on the warmth of his hands on her skin.

It was a fleeting escape, a temporary reprieve from the pain and turmoil inside her.

It was the same guy who had tormented her, bullied her relentlessly, now touching her in the most intimate of ways.

The thought made her skin crawl, but she pushed it aside, burying it deep within herself.

She wanted to scream, to push him away, to escape from his touch, but a part of her also craved the temporary relief he offered.

So she closed her eyes tighter, willing herself to forget, to block out the reality of the situation.

Maybe if she pretended hard enough, it wouldn't be him touching her.

Maybe if she surrendered to the sensations, she could find a moment of peace amidst the chaos.

But deep down, she knew the truth. No matter how hard she tried to escape, no matter how tightly she closed her eyes, she couldn't erase the reality of the situation.

It was him, the one she hated most, the one who had hurt her in so many ways.

But for now, in this moment of weakness and confusion, she closed her eyes and let herself drift, trying to lose herself in the sensation, if only for a fleeting moment.

He wanted her with a hunger that was almost painful, but he also knew the consequences of giving in.

Deep down, he knew that once he started, he wouldn't be able to stop. His desire would take over, and he would tear her apart in his frenzy.

The thought made him pause, his mind warring between lust and restraint.As he struggled to control himself, he could feel the throbbing ache between his legs, the pain becoming almost unbearable.

It was as if every nerve in his body was on fire, urging him to take what he wanted.But he resisted.With every ounce of willpower he possessed, he pulled back, his breathing ragged as he fought against the urge.

As he pulled back, his gaze fell upon her dripping wet bubble gum pink pussy, glistening with desire.

She was not just lying there passively; her body arched slightly, her hips lifting in silent invitation, mirroring the ache he felt within himself.

Her arousal was evident, the subtle movements of her hips and the soft moans that escaped her lips a clear indication of her own need.

The air in the room seemed charged with electricity, the scent of sex hanging heavily presence.

His hand moved on its own accord, reaching down to unzip his pants. As he freed his cock from its confines, it sprang out, hard and throbbing with need.

He needed to feel her wetness against him

he positioned himself between her legs, the head of his cock brushing against her dripping wet cunt.

A soft moan escaped her lips as she felt his hardness teasing her entrance, her body arching towards him in silent invitation.

The slick wetness of her arousal coated him, driving him wild with desire.