![]() ![]() A blush creeps onto your face, your body starting to feel hot under his gaze, eyes blowing wide as you realize what’s on your computer screen.He licks his lips, eyes scanning your body as he thinks over all the things he fantasized about.“D-Dabi?!” You exclaim clutching your towel tighter your body, your curvaceous body only making it difficult to cover.His brain didn’t register that your door had opened, missing that surprised gasp that escaped your lips.His cock was raging hard and was ready blow, his cock twitching in excitement. “You’re such a bad girl aren’t you~?” He asks to no one in particular, practicing how to tease you when you do. “Y/N~” He grins a bit thinking of the situation being you two instead, having you tied up and begging for him the way she chick was.The itching feeling of busting into your bathroom and taking you right there was a strong urge he was holding back. The visual of you being the one tied up and laid on his lap was making him irritable. ![]() He groans to himself watching the girl take the mans cock so well – and it didn’t help at all that she looked somewhat like you. He grabs your lotion from your desk and gives it a few pumps, averaging a good amount before moving it along his cock. “Time to get to business.” He mutters to himself and gets seated in your seat, legs relaxed as he unzips his pants and grips his cock ready to get a release.he closes the window behind him and takes off his shoes, stretching as the cool wood soothes his feet and run a shiver down his spine.the tight restraints of his pants is painstakingly making his boner more prominent and he just couldnt wait until you got out the shower.once you were coming out of that door, he will be on you. how long? he didnt know, nor did he care.by the soft sound of water falling behind your closed bathroom door it sounded like you were taking a shower.hes quick to pop open your window and scan your room as he climbs in, heavy boots dropping on the floor of your wooded floors, closing the window behind him quietly as to not startle you.his bright blue eyes peer through your window, your post at the desk left empty and he cant help but think that you set this up on purpose. ![]()
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