Afterward, she always felt pampered by him. He would hold her close, nuzzling her neck, and whisper "baby" in her ear with a lazy tone.

Fresh from their intimacy, a fine sheen of sweat would glisten on his skin, the entire bed bathed in the soft glow of the wall lamp. His well-defined muscles would contract and expand beside her, stirring her imagination.

Lately, he had been acting normally, training after school and only occasionally mentioning those things in their conversations. It had been a while since they had been intimate.

She was easily persuaded, never refusing anyone's requests... but honestly, it was more because the images in her mind made her want him too.

When Xia Yao didn't push him away, Zhou Ye took it as consent and pulled a condom from his school pants pocket.

He had grabbed it from his backpack before heading downstairs. He used to carry one daily, and last time, a corner peeked out, almost getting snatched by a classmate.

The guy thought he had candy in his pocket and asked for some, causing Zhou Ye to break into a cold sweat.

He didn't mind being gossiped about, but he didn't want his girlfriend to be the subject of others' fantasies. Many in their class knew he was dating Xia Yao.

Zhou Ye took out the lubricated c0ndom, pulled down his school pants, and rolled it onto his hardened length.

Xia Yao watched his fingers move, the veins on the back of his hands prominent, making them look long and strong, the blue veins contrasting with his fair skin.

Once the c0ndom was on, Zhou Ye wrapped his arms around her waist, pressed himself against her, pulled down her panties, and positioned himself between her legs, gently rubbing against her moist slit.

Xia Yao grabbed his shoulders, burying her face into him.

He must have showered and changed into clean clothes; he smelled of fresh sunlight, completely different from the sweat she smelled on other boys when delivering water.

"You don't smell like sweat," Xia Yao said, feeling a slight tingling from his touch, her heart skipping a beat, her throat tightening.

Zhou Ye pressed his erection against her, parting her delicate folds and rubbing at her entrance, feeling her wetness but not entering yet.

"My mom hates the smell of sweat. She's always made me shower and change right after exercising, so I don't bother others," he said, kissing her at the corner of her eye, his face expressionless as he looked at her and asked softly, "Do I smell bad now?"

"No, you smell good. I like it, it's clean."

Xia Yao turned her head to kiss his lips, slipping her tongue inside, eagerly kissing him, wanting to taste him.

He was taken aback by her initiative, momentarily stunned.

Unbeknownst to her, she had ignited a fire within Zhou Ye. What was just rubbing against her entrance now pushed inside.

Feeling the intrusion, Xia Yao felt uncomfortable, breaking the kiss and letting out a breathy moan.

But Zhou Ye quickly caught her lips again, kissing her deeply as he pushed deeper inside her.

Making love face-to-face required a certain length to reach deep, and Zhou Ye felt uncomfortable after a few shallow thrusts, not because he couldn't reach, but because of their height difference.

He pulled out, turned her around, and had her brace against the wall.

Already aroused from his earlier touch, Xia Yao felt like she was on fire, her private area already hot and now even more so from the summer heat.

Looking around nervously, she saw no one. Her eyes landed on a cicada on a tree trunk just as he thrust his entire length deep inside her.

Her heart raced, the sensation of him pushing deeper inside her making her arms bend against the wall.

"Mmm..."

Xia Yao's knuckles turned white, her body feeling like it had been electrified, the entrance of her sex aching.

A tingling sensation spread through her lower abdomen, making her legs tremble.

After a few adjusting thrusts, Zhou Ye began to move rhythmically, and Xia Yao covered her mouth, hearing the sounds of their bodies colliding behind her.

His breathing was suppressed, but it grew more rapid, as if he was lost in the pleasure of being inside her.

His deep thrusts, the textured condom rubbing against her sensitive flesh, made more of her arousal flow out with each movement.

Zhou Ye's presence inside her was overwhelming, making her cheeks flush and her buttocks red from the impact of his abdomen and thighs.

The boy who had drawn everyone's attention on the sports field was now secretly enjoying forbidden fruit with her in a secluded corner of the school, taking her from behind in a public place, doing something that teachers and parents would never allow.

"...."

Xia Yao dared not make a sound, feeling that if anyone were behind the wall, they would hear the sounds of her arousal as Zhou Ye moved inside her.

Zhou Ye slipped his hand under her shirt, unclasped her bra, and squeezed her br3asts, pinching her n1pples as he sped up.

He pulled his school uniform up slightly, the fabric hanging loosely over his toned waist. The muscles of the high school boy's abdomen tensed as he thrust harder, making her wetter with each impact.

Xia Yao's legs trembled, struggling to stay standing.

Her back and face were hot, and she could only let out soft whimpers, her mind filled with pleasure, not knowing what she was thinking.

She was scared that someone might see them making love at school, being taken by him like this. Her body and soul now completely belonged to him.

But no one knew; they all thought she and Zhou Ye had a normal relationship. Maybe they wondered if they had kissed, as everyone knew Zhou Ye was always polite to girls, even a bit cold and distant.

They wouldn't think he would be having s3x at this age, taking his girlfriend to the mountains for an overnight stay, coming inside her multiple times in one night.

Waves of tingling pleasure radiated from her s3x, making Xia Yao tremble and convulse, feeling both nervous and ecstatic.

He was going to make her go weak from behind, gripping her waist tightly.