He only buried himself halfway, pulling back until just the crown remained nestled in her pvssy. Back and forth he pistoned, confined to that shallow depth, the only way he could maintain a fast pace for now. Her depths weren’t fully opened yet. He remembered their first time, how by the end he’d been able to fvck her in any position imaginable, driving into her relentlessly.

Now, though, there was still resistance. And with people coming and going just outside their cramped stall, they barely dared to breathe, let alone moan. The only sounds were the wet, squelching noises of their coupling and the sensation of her hot, soft walls clenching his c0ck.

Xia Yao, muffled and fvcked from behind, was terrified. This whole situation felt dangerously precarious. Her lower belly went numb in waves, her cvnt ached from the friction. Their pubic hair tangled together, and sometimes the pull, perhaps from his c0ck coated in her juices, sent a sharp sting through her. She desperately wanted him to slow down, to be gentler, but she couldn’t speak. Any sound would betray her presence, her femininity, to those just outside.

Just the thought of the boys knowing a girl was hiding in the men’s restroom was scandalous enough. The reality, that she was in here having s3x with Zhou Ye, was unthinkable. If her classmates found out she was screwing the class president in the bathroom during lunch break, they’d be the talk of the school by tomorrow, and she'd be forced to transfer.

Zhou Ye, on the other hand, was thriving on the risk. The dangerous thrill of this clandestine encounter electrified him, a rush akin to the exhilarating freefall of skiing. He pressed against her ear, his hand sliding down from her stomach to rub her cl1t, his tongue tracing the sweat-damp curve of her earlobe.

“Baby, fvcking you feels so good… I want to cvm inside you.” He hitched up his own hindering clothes, pushing her uniform skirt higher, pressing his abs against her bare back.

Xia Yao was lost in the pleasure, too, but a flicker of unease crossed her face. She bit her lip, turning to look at him as he continued to thrust.

“Does it feel this good with other girls?”

He caught her gaze and kissed her full on the mouth, swirling his tongue with hers before pulling back to nip at her neck. “Baby, you’re the only one I’ve ever fvcked.” He punctuated his words with a hard thrust, hitting that sensitive spot deep inside her. A gasp escaped her lips.

The sound sent a jolt of panic through her. She clapped a hand over her mouth. But Zhou Ye, seemingly emboldened, only fvcked her harder, his hips slamming against her thighs in a rapid-fire rhythm. He pounded into her over a hundred times.

“Did I hear something? Like a girl’s voice?” a voice suddenly said from outside. A few seconds later, another replied, “Yeah, I heard it too. Just a quick sound, right?”

“Probably coming from the classroom.” The conversation drifted to other topics, the upcoming basketball game, the sports meet, last night’s losing streak on their video game.

Zhou Ye, oblivious to their chatter, was now fully sheathed inside her, leaving no space between them. His ears burned red with excitement. One hand continued to work her cl1t while the other reached behind her to unclasp her bra.

Her full, soft br3asts spilled free, the straps dangling loosely from her shoulders. He kneaded her flesh, pinching her n1pples before shifting his attention back to her core. He spread her folds, his finger circling her now fully exposed cl1t.

Her pvssy, stretched wide by his c0ck, was a deep pink, leaking copious amounts of her arovsal. It clung to her dark pubic hair and dripped onto the floor.

She stood on tiptoe as he bent over her, thrusting relentlessly. He pulled back slightly, only to slam back in with renewed force. Her legs trembled, threatening to buckle. But as she instinctively tried to close them, he took it as encouragement, driving even deeper.

The sounds of their coupling filled the stall. Xia Yao, consumed by the fear of discovery, was losing her grip on reality. The intense combination of pleasure and anxiety pushed her over the edge.

He felt her org4sm ripple through her, her walls clenching around him, pulling him deeper still. Stifling a groan, he buried himself against her cervix, every muscle taut, and emptied himself inside her, surrendering his desire, at least for now, entirely to her.