180 How to treat a princess/wh*re R-18 (1/2)

Sitting on his bed next to Olivia, Ben's palms started to sweat as he worried he might've gone too far...

Then, after a torturous silence, she replied with her condition. ”You'll allow me to cheat off you for the remainder of class.”

'Ok, so Beluga didn't mention this part…' Ben put it down as Olivia's own ”quirk.”

Regardless, gazing at her luscious body, he had his reply, and no longer cared about any of his tests—his previous preciouses… For sex, he'd throw them in a volcano! ”We swears to do what you wants! We swears!”

She blinked, uncertain why he spoke like that. Yet, Ben refused to back down… He narrowed his eyes. 'If you don't understand the reference, then go look it up! Noob!'

Disregarding it, she concluded that they had an agreement, and stood up in front of him...

Olivia removed her blazer, folded it, and placed it over his desk chair. She also removed her shoes, leaving only her bare feet on the ground. Then, watching him, she unbuttoned her white dress shirt, one button at a time…

Ben licked his lips as more and more of her breasts and toned stomach appeared before his eyes...

When the last button was undone, she shrugged her shoulders back, letting her shirt fall to the ground…

Then, she reached her arms behind her back, and unclasped her bra…also letting it slide down her arms and onto the floor…

Ben swallowed when he saw her breasts exposed in their full whorey glory…

Their shape was perfect…

Next, she unzipped her black skirt on the left side, pulling it down her long legs…until it also was on the floor…revealing her red panties… She was now wearing nothing else…

Olivia took a step towards Ben, and soon...her stomach was only inches from his head, being able to feel his hot breath on her belly… ”Now wha—”

Before she could finish, he lunged at her! His hands grabbed her full mounds of ass…as his mouth kissed and licked her stomach…

Olivia's icy facade cracked for a moment from this aggression…releasing an almost inaudible gasp…

But Ben was too busy to care! His hands melted into her thick asscheeks…digging his fingers in like he was testing how deep into the flesh he could squeeze…

Meanwhile, he was licking her stomach, around her belly button…when he glanced up and saw her tits hanging above…summoning him…like the dual eyes of Whauron...

Ben's face became firm. 'Operator, I accept the charges!'

He wrapped his arms around her thighs, squeezing her booty out even further, as he stood up and lifted her!

Olivia's eyes widened, surprised at his strength…she was tall and fit, not light by any means… ”Your strength is abundant…”

Ben smirked. 'She hasn't even seen my dick pushups yet…' He didn't intend to stay in this position though. He wasn't trying to form Voltron!

With Olivia now below him, Ben once again marveled at her sexiness...and couldn't wait to sample her first-hand...