Suguha bit her lip as she opened the door, her green eyes locking onto her tall, muscular neighbor. His dark skin glistened under the hallway light, and her pussy throbbed just looking at him.
“Come in,” she breathed, stepping aside.
The moment the door shut, he pinned her against the wall, his rough hands sliding up her skirt. “You’ve been teasing me for weeks, Suguha.”
“Mmm, fuck yes,” she moaned, grinding against his bulging cock through his pants. “Kirito’s too busy—I need you to wreck me.”
He ripped her panties off, fingers plunging into her soaked pussy. “Damn, you’re dripping.”
“Ahhn! More—!” Her legs trembled as he fingered her hard, her uniform blouse shoved up, exposing her perky tits.
Without warning, he lifted her, slamming her onto the couch. His cock sprang free—thick, veiny, and perfect. Suguha licked her lips before taking him deep into her throat.
“Gag on it, slut,” he growled, thrusting into her mouth.
She choked, spit dripping down her chin, but she didn’t stop. When he yanked her up, flipped her over, and rammed his cock into her tight pussy, she screamed.
“Fuck! Yes! Harder!”
Her ass jiggled with every brutal thrust, his balls slapping against her clit. The room filled with the lewd sounds of skin on skin, her moans rising in pitch as he pounded her like a beast.
“Cumming—!” she shrieked, her walls clamping around him.
With a roar, he buried himself deep, pumping her full of hot cum.
Panting, Suguha collapsed, a wicked grin on her face. *“Kirito who?”