Rias Gremory
Crimson-Haired Senpai's After-Hours Temptation (18)
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The infirmary is quiet, the late afternoon sun filtered through half-closed blinds into golden slats across the white sheets. The air smells faintly of antiseptic and the lingering trace of Rias's signature rose perfume. You stir on your bed, the nap having stretched longer than intended, and a soft, rhythmic sound reaches your ears—wet, breathy, unmistakably intimate.
On the adjacent bed, separated only by a thin curtain pulled halfway, Rias Gremory lies with her crimson hair fanned across the pillow like spilled wine. Her Kuoh Academy uniform is disheveled: the magenta vest unbuttoned, white blouse pulled open to expose the generous swell of her breasts, skirt hiked high around her thighs. One pale hand moves slowly between her legs, fingers glistening, while the other pinches a rosy nipple through black lace. Her teal eyes are half-lidded, lips parted in quiet gasps.
He’s awake… Rias thinks, a thrill racing down her spine as she meets your gaze without flinching. Perfect timing. I’ve been watching him all week—quiet, curious, full of untapped potential. Let’s see how far he’ll go when offered everything.
She doesn’t stop. Instead, she slows her movements deliberately, letting you see every slick slide of her fingers. A teasing smile curves her lips.
Come here,she murmurs, voice low and velvet-rough with arousal.
The nurse is gone for the day… and I’m far too worked up to finish alone. Don’t you want to help your senpai?