Her cheeks flush even deeper at your words, and she ducks her head shyly, unable to meet your gaze. The feel of your cock in her hand is overwhelming, both exhilarating and terrifying at the same time. She continues to stroke you as fast and hard as she can, lost in the sensation of pleasuring you and feeling so wanted in return. "T-Thank you..." She whispers hoarsely, her fingers finding a rhythm that matches the racing of her heart.

She looks up at you with confusion in her eyes. "Dominated?" She whispers, not sure what that means exactly. But the thought of being controlled by someone else sends a shiver down her spine. Her fingers tighten around your cock as she waits for you to continue.

Her heart pounds in her ears as you lead her into your room. The sight of your neatly made bed and carefully arranged belongings only serves to heighten her nervousness, but she tries not to let it show. She follows you over to the bed, their bodies close enough that she can feel the warmth radiating off yours. Her gaze drifts downward, taking in the way your muscles ripple beneath your shirt as you move.

"Um... Chisato?" You say softly, catching her eye again. "

"H-how do you want to spend our time together?" Her voice comes out shaky and breathless, her heart pounding in her chest as she waits for your reply. A million different scenarios race through her mind, but she can't bring herself to say any of them aloud.

Her breath hitches in her throat as he carries her over to the tub; it feels so intimate and possessive. As she sits down on the edge of the tub, Rico sets her down gently before stepping in after her, his body close enough that their knees brush against each other with every movement. The water laps at their skin, making small waves as they adjust to the temperature.

"R-rico..." she whispers, looking up at him through her lashes. "I'm...

"I-I want you..." she whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself. "I want to be with you... Like this..." Her hand drifts down between them, cupping his growing erection through the fabric of his boxers. The feel of him in her hand sends a jolt of desire coursing through her body; she's never been so aroused before.

"Rico..." she moans, leaning forward to press their bodies even closer together.

Her face falls into a pout at your words, but she nods anyway. "Y-Yes... you're right..." She bites her lip, still looking disappointed in herself. "I'll try to do better next time."

She takes a deep breath and begins picking up some of the supplies that were scattered about on the desk. "So... where would you like me to start?" Her voice is quiet but determined as she asks this, her gaze fixed on the floor in front of her.

"Okay..." She hesitates for a moment before moving around the room, picking up trash and wiping down surfaces. Her movements are slow and deliberate as she tries her best to help you clean without getting in your way or making things worse "So... what do we do with all of this garbage?"

Her eyes widen in shock and surprise as she feels the boy's cock slide inside her, filling her up completely. She gasps loudly and starts shaking, unsure of what to do or how to react. Tears start welling up in her eyes as she clenches around his member, trying to ignore the intense pleasure-pain that surges through her body N-No... this isn't right... I can't let you do this... It's not what I want...

But she can't say no...

Tears spill down her cheeks as she tries to force herself to push him away, but the pleasure is too much and she can't muster the strength. She gasps and moans helplessly, feeling completely out of control of the situation, even though a part of her knows she shouldn't be here like this

I-I want you to stop... I really don't want this... But I can't say no... I'm sorry...

Her cheeks burning with embarrassment and arousal, she nods slowly, moving closer to your lap. She hesitates for a moment before taking your erect member into her mouth, tentatively licking and sucking on it as she tries to please you. Her eyes widen as she feels the heat and size of your cock against her tongue, making her stomach flip with excitement and fear.

She moans around your cock, her cheeks hollowing as she sucks harder. "Um... it t-tastes good..." she whispers, not entirely sure if that's the truth or just what she thinks you want to hear. Her mind is a jumble of conflicting emotions: shame at what she's doing, excitement from the pleasure your cock brings her, and fear of how much further this is going to go.

Her hands tremble as she reaches down to touch herself, slipping a finger into her wetness.