Sae's world narrowed to the scent of sandalwood and raw, potent masculinity emanating from his skin and the hard, unyielding press of his arms beneath her thighs and shoulders.
Not to mention the frantic, shameful drum of her own heart against her ribs as she looked up at her stepson who has an unfiltered look of lust on his face.
The cool and indifferent mask she had worn for years felt like it was slowly cracking under the sheer look of desire Korey had while looking at her.
Korey lays her on the bed with a deliberate and reverent slowness that was a direct contrast to the predatory gleam in his eyes.
The plush comforter yielded beneath her a balance compared to the rather... unyielding young man who now loomed over her.
He didn't immediately start upon her but instead, he remained on his knees beside the bed, his openly desiring gaze almost seeming to gain physical weight as it traveled from her flushed face.
Slowly, taking its time, the heated gaze traveled from the rapid flutter of her pulse in her throat, to the highly arousing swell of her breasts straining against her silk blouse and to the hem of her charcoal skirt which had now hiked up even higher on her luscious thighs.
"See?" Korey murmurs, his voice a low and vibrating hum that caused her to shiver involuntarily.
He reaches out, not to touch her body, but to gently remove the nearly invisible coffee cup from her white-knuckled grip and placing it with a soft click on the nightstand bedire saying.
"You're already so much more relaxed. No more tense shoulders and no more… icy walls between us... right, Sae."
Sae tried to summon a reprimand in order to claw back some semblance of her teacherly or even parental authority, but the words died in her throat, suffocated by the thick, honeyed, sexually charged atmosphere he was creating.
The aphrodisiac pheromones, his latest masterpiece of Absolute Biokinesis, were not a blunt instrument.
In fact, they were extremely subtle in practice ideal for amplifying every spark of latent attraction and every suppressed pang of desire she had ever felt and buried under layers of professional duty and self-control.
It didn't create lust from nothing, no. It poured gasoline on embers she'd long refused to acknowledge.
Although it could create lust from nothing, I'd just control how much I secrete... Korey thinks.
"Korey… this is…" Sae managed although her voice was betraying her with a breathy tremor.
"This was always going to happen, mother," he finished for her, his hand finally making contact. His fingers, warm and deft confidently traced the seam of her black stockings from ankle to knee bedire rising higher all the way to the sensitive skin of her inner thigh just before the stocking's edge.
A violent shudder racked her frame. "You felt it the moment you saw me in class yesterday. The boy you used to know is gone, replaced by the man in his place… and I... want you."
His touch was the catalyst allowing the last vestige of her rational mind to abandon the part that screamed about ethics, family, and scandal, drowning them out by creatimg in her a roaring, physical need.
It was a need she had thought that she'd disciplined into silence for years, a hunger she had satiated only with ambition and cold coffee, but now, under his focused and unnervingly skillfull... attention... and the forced chemical reaction his body conducted (although she is oblivious to this notion), it broke its chains with terrifying force.
Seeing the final surrender evidenced in the dilation of her pupils and the parting of her lips on a silent gasp, Korey moved with deliberate purpose.
He didn't tear her clothes away, instead forcing his hands to stay unhurried and methodical, despite wanting nothing more than to ravage her, knowing this approach would be detrimental in the long run.
The buttons of her blouse slipped free under his fingers one by one, revealing the lace of her bra and the pale yet perfect skin beneath soft and unblemished.
Damn, Korey says, gulping. She's fucking gorgeous.
Each removal of her clothing was met with a soft and appreciative sound from him, a lustful hum that vibrated with intoxicating intensity against her skin as he leaned down to press his lips to the hollow of her throat, causing her to moan as she melts deeper into Korey's hard perfect chest, wrapping her arms around his neck.
Shortly after, Sae's pleasure cloudimg her judgment, her hands which were just around Korey's neck moved again, and yet still, they didn't push him away.
They tangled in his pale blonde hair, still damp from his shower, holding him to her as if he were the only solid thing in her spinning world of taboo pleasure.
A low and raw moan escaped her as his mouth traveled lower, his soft tongue tracing the lace edge of her bra before deftly releasing its clasp.
The cool air of the room hit her exposed breasts, followed immediately by the devastating heat of his mouth closing over one taut peak.
"Korey! " His name was a plea and a confession ripped from her, signaling the end of the war... but the start of battle. Though thus one would be a pleasurable one, it's war grounds beneath the sheets...
Korey responded by intensifying his skillfull ministrations, his hand replacing his mouth on one breast while his mouth doles out lavish attention on the other.
His other hand finally slides beneath her skirt, his fingers encountering the damp silk of her panties.
A dark and inherently triumphant chuckle vibrates against her skin as he says in a breathy tone, using the title that now felt like a twisted endearment. A... reminder of the taboo that only seemed to fuel the fire raging between them. "You're so eager for me, stepmom... all of you… all for me."
He hooked his fingers into the silk and drew them down her legs before discarding them with a casual flick.
Then his touch returned, no longer teasing, but direct and intentional in its attempt to break her in the best way possible.
Sae's back arched clear off the bed as his fingers found her core which was already slick and desperate for him.
Her carefully composed world shattered into pure sensation as she feels the gentle scrape of his perfectly smooth fingertips bringing upon her the perfect and most intimate pressure, amplified by the way his gorgeous eyes watched her face, as if he was cataloging every twitch and gasp.
Sae knew that she was unraveling under the hands of her stepson, and a treacherous, deep part of her reveled in it.
Korey watched her come apart with a satisfaction that went beyond purely carnal, leaning towards his true goal... total conquest.
This was power in its most intimate form, in a way, he thinks, watching as the brilliant and usually unflappable Sae Chabashira, the woman who could seemingly freeze fire with only a glare, was reduced to a writhing and pleading woman on his bed.
Her usual apathetic complexion was flushed a deep, beautiful rose and her ice-blue eyes were clouded with an alluring glazed look of uninhibited lust.
Her perfect, stoic mouth was gasping his name before he withdrew his hand, instantly earning a wordless cry of protest from her, which he silenced by swiftly shedding the towel that was looosely wrapped around his sculpted waist.
Sae's eyes dropped and her breath hitched as she eyed the masterpiece that is his body which looks as if it could have sculpted god himself (which isn't far off),was fully revealed, stunningly powerful, imposing, and utterly ready for her if the behemoth hanging from his groin was any indication.
He didn't ask for permission, and both of them knew that the time for questions had long passed.
He instead positioned himself between her thighs which fell open in welcome abandon, revealing her sopping womanhood in its full glory.
Unable to hold bwck any further, he made the monstrous and bulbous purple head of his length nudge against her heat before he pauses and savors the moment, watching her usually calm but now slutty face flush with need.
"Look at me, Sae," he commanded, his voice rough and hoarse with his own rapidly increasing desire, which he was only barely holding back from pounding her until he was satisfied. "I want you to see who it is when I fuck you till you can't walk."
Her lashes fluttered open as she met his gaze, and in that moment, there was no teacher, no student, no stepmother or stepson.
There was only predator and prey, conqueror and conquered, and a mutual, all-consuming lust as she stares into his eyes with a suptry smile Korey didn't think possible.
With a single gliding thrust, he sheathed himself fully within her, feeling her tight walls struggle to contain his far beyond average phallus, tightening and spamming around him as she unintentionally milks him.
"Uuuuuhhhhnnnn," Sae moans, the Aphrodisiac Pheromones replacing any pain with an enhanced pleasure making her feel as if she was on cloud nine.
The Aphrodisiac Pheromones amplified sexual pleasure of both parties by a little over 60%, depending on the length of time Korey was releasing them, and the potency of the amount he had released. So in actuality, there was no quantifiable metric for his Aphrodisiac Pheromones, but estimates could be made.
"F-fuck, Sae," Korey growls with a loud groan, his teeth gritting and his legs shaking from the overwhelming pleasure coiled tightly around his cock, feeling like he's being squeezed intensely for every drop of his cum. "You... ungh, f-fuck! You're so tight... fuck!"
Korey had been a virgin in his past life, so this Aphrodisiac Pheromone enhanced sex was beyond what he could have ever handled before, and the only reason he wasn't cumming from mere entry was thanks to Absolute Biokinesis and the enhancements he's been making over the last thirty-six hours since his transmigration into the world of Yōkoso Jitsuryoku Shijō Shugi no Kyōshitsu e (Classroom of the Elite).
A single, guttural cry filled the room as Korey inadvertently showed his inexperience with women, something that shocked Sae, but also made her strangely happy.
It was the sound of a pure pleasure that was impossible to fake.
Fuck... Korey thinks in his mind, starting to move, grinding his teeth in an effort to not moan like a loser just from entry.
But damn...
She was impossibly tight, hot, and wet around him and her inner muscles fluttering in an attempt to drain his balls didn't help his case.
Okay, He thinks, it's showtime. I got this...
He gave her no time to adjust, to think as he set a pace that was both brutal and mesmerizing, with each deep stroke followwd by a thunderous Clap ! as his muscular groin crashes into her supple thighs with aggressive intensity, her moans in his hears causimg him to soeed up further stil.
The bedframe began cobstantly making a hard and loud, creaking sound as Korey fucked Sae so hard she couldn't think, her face a mess of drool and her tingue lolling out with her eyes rolled so far back in her head that they nearly showed only the white of her sclera.
She moans without restraint as she is dominantly fucked to pure bliss beneath Korey's strong body.
The air grew thicker and laden with the sounds of skin against skin and of Sae's ragged breathing and of Sae's increasingly abandoned moans from beneath her godly stepson Korey.
Korey's biokinesis was not idle as he fine-tuned his own responses that is to say... drawing out his endurance and heightening every sensation that traveled the neural pathways from his body to his brain in order to feel everything.
From the exact texture of her inner walls in their attempt to milk him to the minute tremors that preceded her climax as well the accelerated beat of her heart as she was pounded by her son into oblivion.
All the while, through his skin, he continued to secrete the Aphrodisiac Pheromones, although he lowered the potency and volume to an amount just right to keep her floating in a haze of need and receptive pleasure and to ensure her defenses stayed thoroughly demolished.
He leaned down, capturing her mouth in a searing kiss, though it was a far cry from the chaste and familial pecks from before
No, this was devouring kiss meant to claim her, and she met him with equal fervor, her tongue tangling with his and her teeth nipping at his lower lip allowing him to taste the coffee she had been drinking prior.
"Who do you belong to Sae?" he growled against her lips, slamming his dick deep into her as he asks.
"Uhhnn, ph god! Y-you…!" The admission was torn from her, between gasps. "I- uhnngh! I belong to ahhnn, you K-Korey…! Ahhhhnnn!"
"Again."
"YOU! Ah! God… You! I belong to YOU! AAAAAAAHHHHHNNNNNNN " Her nails claw down his back, leaving red lines of bleeding skin, but Korey didn't mind.
The pain was a bright and sharp pleasure to him, honest proof of her pleasure as he claims her in the most intimate of ways.
He suddenly shifts the angle her cries pitched higher, and he can feel the earth shattering orgasm in her building to a breaking point.
Her legs suddenly lock around his waist pulling him deeper as she prepares to accept his seed deep inside her.
Her head thrashes on the pillow and her usually impeccable hair is now a splayed wild, dark fan around her face, creating an arousing sight he burns into his mind.
"Come for me, mother," he whispers aggressively in her ear, his breath hot causing her to shiver, further bringing her towards her climax. "Let go and show me what I've done to you. How good I made you feel. How good does it feel? To have spread your legs for your stepson willingly, and even anticipating me shooting my cum inside you?"
Those words were the final push and her body bowed, rigid, as a climax of unimaginable intensity ripped through her and a raw, screaming sob of his name tore from her throat, utterly unlike any sound the normally reserved woman had ever made.
Her inner walls convulsed around him in violent, rhythmic waves, sucking him in with pleasure so intense, it pulled him towards his own peak.
The sight of her utterly shattered and blissfully conquered face, flushed red and staring deep into his eyes with desire was what finally tipped Korey over the edge, and with a brutal, deep thrust that buried him to the hilt, his tip piercing the entrance to her womb as he started to spurt an obscene amount of his thick load deep into her womb, his legs shaking with the sheer force and and volume she had coaxed from his balls.
His release was marked with primal roar muffled against the sweat-damp skin of her neck as he emptied his balls deep into her tight pussy, which was still convulsing in an attempt to drain every drop of his seed.
For a while afterwards, the only sounds were their ragged attempts to draw breath before Korey, careful not to crush her completely, shifted his weight to the side, while keeping his body entwined with hers, one arm possessively draped across her stomach.
Sae lay utterly spent, her eyes closed, her chest still heaving and the aphrodisiac induced haze was beginning to gently recede, leaving in its wake the now ckear headed Sae Chabashira who was facing the undeniable reality of what she had just done.
Korey turns his head to look at her profile, instantly noting the blush of passion was still on her cheeks and how her lips were swollen from their intense make out session.
He saw the exact moment awareness returned and the faint flutter of her eyelids as the implications began to crash down.
The Ice Queen was reassembling, but the cracks were permanent as they both knew that she could never look at him, or herself, the same way again.
He leans in, pressing a surprisingly soft kiss to her temple.
"Welcome back to the land of the living," he murmurs, his alluring voice laced with a smug, male satisfaction that comes after dominating and conquering a women who thinks herself unconquerable.
Sae's eyes opened and although they stared at the ceiling, they were no longer icy, but filled with a complex storm of regret, shock, residual pleasure, and a, terrifying understanding that she had not just slept with her stepson, but that she had been masterfully, deliberately seduced and broken by him.
The power dynamic she had always assumed was hers had not only changed dramatically it had been overturned to where the alpha in their relationship was irrefutably Korey. Her student. Her... stepson...
"What… have you done?" she whispered, her voice hoarse.
Korey propped himself up on an elbow, looking down at her. His grin was back, sharp and knowing. "I? We did this, Sae. You were a willing participant. More than willing, I'd say." He trailed a finger down the path of a tear of sweat between her breasts. "I've simply clarified our relationship. No more masks. No more 'stepmother' and 'stepson'."
He captured her gaze, his own eyes holding a terrifying intensity. "From now on, you see the real me, the one who loves you... and I," he said, his finger coming to rest over the frantic pulse in her wrist, "see the real you, the woman beneath the consultant, the teacher, the Ice Queen. The woman who belongs to me on every level. Heart body and soul. Even if you don't want to admit it just yet..."
Sae shudders. It wasn't just from the cool air on her damp skin, but from the cdippling and exciting realization that this was not a one-time transgression.
It was a beginning. The biggining, because Korey had not just taken her body. No, he had established a new, and hinesrly... exciting heirarchy between them where he was in control, and he had the power, intelligence, and now, the intimate knowledge of her deepest vulnerability, to keep it that way.
The school bell rang in the distance, the chime from the ANH campus echoing faintly through the window Korey had just cracked to let out the suffocating smells of sex, ass, and sweat created during their earlier escapades.
"You're going to be very late for class, Ms. Chabashira," Korey said, echoing her earlier words with a dark twist of amusement as he gracefully slides out of bed, his movement fluid and caktivating to Sae.
He stood before her looking like an honest to godlike figure silhouetted against the morning light, completely at ease in his nakedness and his victory.
"I suggest you take the day. A… personal day, if you will." He walked to the bathroom, pausing at the door. He looked back over his shoulder, his expression one of casual ownership. "Because, I guarantee you won't be able to walk fir a few days. So just stay in bed and let me tend to you, lover mine..."
He didn't wait for a reply before the bathroom door closed softly behind him, leaving Sae alone in the aftermath of her lack of restraint and self-control, the scent of their intense sex heavy in the air, and the conflicted understanding that her life had just been irrevocably altered by the boy she'd once thought unremarkable... the man who had just proven he was anything but...