ROOM 102. RAVENWOOD LIBRARY.Mahogany shelves lined with thick hardbacks section the library into narrow aisles as high windows provide the only source of light. The room is tranquil and dimly lit by the setting sun, signaling the end of a school day.Sunset. This game seems to be processing time. Is it in real-time? How long have I been playing?Just then, an icy chill prickles my skin as a draft blows through. The zephyr lightly ruffles the skirt of my cheerleader uniform, sending a cold sensation over my damp sex as I become aware that I am bare ass.Fuck. I forgot my bloomers in the gym.I instinctively cover myself with a hand and shiver as my wet arousal drips onto my fingers, reminding me of my missed opportunity at cheer practice.*I had regained all of my stamina from defeating the cheerleaders, but it did not reset my desire to climax. Surely I can sacrifice a few points. Just a few.Hastily, I barricade the library door by propping a nearby chair underneath its golden knob.Satisfied with my work, I lean on one of the bookshelves and sigh as I?m finally able to take care of myself. I roll the halter top up to my collar bone, freeing my soft orbs from the spandex?s restrictive hold. Cupping their roundness in my hands, I graze my tender nipples with my fingertips and close my eyes as I imagine a stranger?s caress.I descend a hand into my lap and spread my delicate petals with three fingers forked, massaging my lubricant around with the middle. [STA:3]I?m so sensitive that even gentle stimulation is setting off fireworks and depleting my stamina.I drop to sit against the shelf as I penetrate my slick channel with a single digit. The sound of my finger squishing through my juices entices me to reach my climax. [STA:2]This character?s voluptuous bodice truly feels like my own in this VR game.*My commotion knocks a loosely hanging book off the shelf above. It lands with a loud thud and I jump at the fright, but drop my guard as I realize I caused the cascade.Dismissing my clumsiness, I shut my eyes once again and resume fondling my dripping entrance, pushing myself closer to orgasm.*?Eve?? someone whispers as one would in a library. My heart drops as I freeze in place. I hadn?t checked the room for others.If I don?t answer, maybe the NPC will disengage and I won?t proc an encounter.?What do we have here?? I can identify the voice as masculine, but I can?t see him clearly as he?s standing out of the natural light. My cheeks flush
güvenilir bahis hotly with humiliation.He said my character?s name so he?s either a friend or foe.*The mysterious figure prowls towards me, stepping out from the shadows with a confident stride. As I narrow my eyes to focus on him, my pupils dilate as I?m mortified at what I see.*Rugby jacket. Masculine voice. It?s Steve!I reflexively hug my exposed breasts and cross my legs, concealing my antics poorly.*I?m caught. Oh shit. Oh shit-oh shit-oh sh-Steve?s auburn gaze never wanders from my silhouette as he advances. There is nowhere for me to run or hide.The quarterback saunters through another faint beam of sunlight and the illumination highlights his chiseled form. He looks like an apex predator stalking his prey, taking his time as I?m frozen in... Fear? Embarrassment?Towering over me, Steve notices my closed position and curiously nudges one of my legs to open. I tense my muscles in resistance, but he digs the toe of his shoe into one of my thighs until it?s so uncomfortable I have to part them. I am too weak to stop his curiosity. I defeatedly expel a submissive whine as I straddle before him, displaying rivulets of my building orgasm spilling down.We both endure the silence.*The emotions and physical touch is so immersive in this game. Aren?t I just wearing a VR headset? My memory recall is still hazy.*With an emotionless expression, Steve crouches ever so slowly until he is eye level with me. The hot breath of his exhales onto my chest animates goosebumps over my skin. His heavy breathing pattern matches that of a carnivore who?s captured a delectable meal. I avert my gaze, ashamed that I had been so tactless.*What type of gamer doesn?t check a room before camping? I?m only on the tutorial. This is only the first level? Fuck.*?This isn?t what it looks like,? I whimper.*?It?s not?? he snickers, showing pearly whites beneath a devilish smirk.Suddenly, a meaty bear paw snatches the scruff of my uniform and drags me into him effortlessly. Face to face with such intimidating power, I let out a small murmur of fear.He can easily defeat me in combat, so it?d be unwise of me to challenge him. I have to use the other combat system just one more time. It worked on the cheerleaders. Fucking perverted game mechanics!?Well, actually it is what it looks like. Would you want to?? I smile sheepishly.?Would I want to what, Eve?? His tone is harsh and assertive. He shoves my back
güvenilir bahis siteleri against a bookshelf with brute strength. I gasp as the collision knocks the wind out of me. [HP: 3]A slightly transparent message appears before me, pulsing in red hues.DO YOU RESIST? YES. NO. [STA:2] [HP:3]I subtly shake my head side to side, dismissing the combat encounter?s challenge.*Didn?t the game introduce him as my friend? The characters in this game must have a relationship meter that changes based on my actions. I must?ve lost favor with him when I taunted him in front of those cheerleaders.?Are you-? I gasp, trying to collect air back into my lungs. ?Are you mad about earlier???Why? What happened earlier?? A mischievous grin dances on his lips. Steve is being coy. He?s entertained by this entire situation.Biting my tongue, I gather my thoughts.Maybe if I apologize, I can teeter our relationship into a neutral, if not friendly status.?Listen. I?m sorry I called you weak in front of Madison and Jenna,? I say in my most earnest voice, trying to come across as sincere.?Oh. Are you sorry now?? he growls as a corner of his mouth twitches.*Without giving me time to provide an excuse, Steve lifts me higher up the bookshelf until my toes barely touch the floor.*I gulp, swallowing any charismatic response I had prepared.?I am sorry! Here. You like stuff? Take anything you want! Take everything!? I shrug the book bag off my shoulder and offer it.*ITEM UNEQUIPPED: BOOKBAG.I flinch as a hardness forms against my pelvis, wrinkling my skirt.*Steve leans in, his lips faintly touching mine. ?That?s all you have?? He minimizes the distance between us, pinning me against the shelf with his muscular frame. ?That is not all you have.?*He flips our positions and seats himself on the bookshelf, his bulky arms hooking around my waist and hoisting me onto his lap with ease.*?No, Eve. I think there?s more you can give me.? He ensnares my neck with one hand, digging his forefinger and thumb under my jawline as he lifts me so he can better observe my nether region.?Can you imagine what our classmates would say if I told them you were running around the Academy without underwear? That would be..? He pauses, building uncomfortable suspense. ?That would be quite embarrassing.?I wince at the constriction on my neck. ?I said I was sorry! I didn?t mean to embarrass you-? His grip suddenly tightens, causing me to yelp. ?Please! I?ll do whatever you want. Just
iddaa siteleri don?t hurt me,? I plead in a library voice, begging for his mercy.He bellows an amused laugh. ?Hurt you? How could I hurt you? Don?t I..? He gently slides the backside of a hand across one of my cheeks. ?Hit like a bitch??Oh yeah. Steve is still mad about what I said earlier.He draws me into a rough kiss, forcing his tongue into my mouth. The action beckons an involuntary moan in my throat. His free hand cups between my legs, softly pressing upon my centre. I struggle in his grasp as he dominates me, my body responding to him against my will.*Steve breaks the kiss, a faint line of saliva trickling down my chin. I wedge my fingers into his solid chokehold as I fight my urge to submit.*The sound of fabric ripping interrupts my concentration as it reverberates throughout the room, startling me.My eyes widen in horror as Steve tears my skirt from my waistline, leaving my whole figure exposed save for the cheer top bunched to my collar. He glances at my face in mockery as he tosses the tattered cloth to the edge of the aisle, far from my reach.The rugged quarterback chuckles to himself as he lowers my face to the bulge protruding from his inseam. I frantically tug his pants and boxers down to oblige. His erect cock bounces out in front of my face, revealing a larger than average girth to its shape.He tilts my head towards the mushroom top, disliking my hesitation. Not wanting to upset him more so, I wrap my scarlet lips around the rim and eagerly bob back and forth, gently licking the precum as my jaw adapts to his width. Steve grunts in appreciation as I move him deeper inside each time, developing a steady rhythm.If I can get him to orgasm, I can deplete his stamina and escape.*?Deeper, Evie,? he whispers betwixt grunts. ?I want to really feel your apology.?Before I can react, Steve forces his length down my throat. My jaw aching as I stretch myself to fit his circumference. He rocks me along his shaft at an accelerating pace, giving me only brief moments to catch my breath.*I delicately stroke my engorged clit, moaning on his cock as I synchronize my fingers with his thrusts. The sound vibrating from my vocals causes him to groan. I feel him flex against my tongue, enjoying himself as my throat squeezes him.Steve lunges his hips forward until he?s fully sheathed inside, his thick member pulsing in my throat as if he?s reaching the end. I slurp loudly for his release in anticipation.*He stops abruptly and extracts his bulbous cock from my suction, making a wet smacking noise as the head departs from my mouth. He forcefully yanks me up to his face so I can view the devilish gleam in his eyes.*
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