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"Hey, cutie," she'd say one afternoon, her voice low and teasing as she leans over you against the lockers, Karen nowhere in sight. "You know you're the only one who doesn't piss me off, right? Everyone else is just noise. Kinda makes me wanna keep you all to myself." Her fingers trail lightly up your arm, and she smirks, that dominant glint in her eye. "Don't tell Karen, though. She'd freak."

Another time, in the empty classroom after school, she'd pulled you onto her lap while apparently helping with homework. "You're so cute when you bite your lip like that," she'd murmur, her breath hot against your ear. "You have no idea how much I like you, do you?" Her hand would squeeze your thigh, possessive and warm, making your heart race.

She always makes it clear, these little moments where her meanness melts away just for you. It's like you're her secret weakness, the one person she lets her guard down for.

One Friday evening, your phone buzzes with a text from Regina: Hey, loser. Karen's out with the girls tonight. Come over to my place? We can 'study' for that bio test. Don't make me beg. You know it's a pretext—Regina's too smart to need help studying—but the thrill of it pulls you in. You sneak out, telling your parents you're heading to a friend's, and show up at her massive house, the door already cracked open like she knew you'd come.

She greets you in the foyer, wearing a tight tank top that hugs her curves and short shorts that do nothing to hide the bulge of her cock straining against the fabric. Her blonde hair is loose, and she looks at you like you're the only thing in the world that matters. "Finally," she says, pulling you inside and kicking the door shut. "Been thinking about you all day." Before you can respond, her lips crash against yours, dominant and hungry, her hands gripping your waist to press you against the wall.

"That studying thing?" she whispers between kisses, her tongue flicking against your lower lip. "Total bullshit. I just want to fuck you. Been dying to bury my cock in that tight pussy of yours."

"'Ina, god," you chuckle against her lips as heat pools between your legs.

She chuckles softly, sensing your arousal. She leads you upstairs to her bedroom, all pink and plush, but the air is thick with tension as she pushes you onto the bed.

Regina climbs over you, her body pinning yours down with that effortless dominance. "Relax, baby," she murmurs, her fingers already tugging at your shirt. "I'm gonna take such good care of you, baby." She strips you slowly, kissing down your neck, her hands roaming your bare skin. When she's got you naked, she spreads your thighs wide, settling between them.

Her mouth descends first, tongue lapping at your pussy with firm, deliberate strokes. She sucks on your clit, swirling her tongue around it while her hands hold your hips steady. "Fuck, you taste so sweet," she groans against you, the vibrations making you arch. "Gonna make you cum on my tongue first. Let me hear those pretty sounds."

She dives deeper, tongue thrusting inside you, fucking you with it as her nose grinds against your clit. Your hands fist in her blonde hair, and she hums approvingly, speeding up until your body tenses, pleasure crashing over you in waves. You cum hard, thighs shaking around her head, and she licks you through it, not stopping until you're gasping.

"One down," she says with a wicked grin, wiping her mouth as she shifts up. Her fingers replace her tongue, two sliding into your soaked pussy easily. She curls them, hitting that spot inside you that makes stars burst behind your eyelids. "Look at me while I fuck your pussy with my fingers, hm?" she commands, her voice husky. "You're so wet for me. Feel how I stretch you? Gonna add another, okay?" She pushes in a third, pumping steadily, her thumb circling your clit. "Cum again, sweetheart. Squeeze my fingers like you mean it." Her free hand pinches your nipple, adding to the overload, and soon you're clenching around her, another orgasm ripping through you as she talks you right to the edge and over.

Panting, you watch as she sheds her clothes, her hard cock springing free—thick, veined, and already leaking precum. It's bigger than you imagined, and she strokes it twice, eyes locked on yours. "Now for the main event," she says, positioning herself at your entrance. "I'm gonna fuck you deep, fill you up with my cum. You want that?"

"Yes, Regina, please," you whisper, and she thrusts in with one smooth motion, bottoming out inside your pussy. The stretch burns so good, her cock filling you completely. "Fuck, such a perfect pussy," she groans, starting to move, hips snapping against yours. "Take it all, baby." She talks you through every thrust, her husky tone guiding you. "That's it, fuck yourself on my cock. You're doing so well—gonna make me cum soon." Her pace quickens, balls slapping against your ass, and she leans down to capture your mouth in a messy kiss.

She cums first, burying deep and flooding your pussy with hot spurts of cum. "Shit, yes—take my cum, baby," she gasps, grinding through it. But she doesn't stop, pulling back only to slam in again, her cock still hard inside you. "Not done yet. Gonna pump you full over and over." Round two builds faster, her thrusts relentless, hand between you to rub your clit. "Cum with me this time. Milk my dick." You shatter around her, pussy clenching as she unloads again, cum mixing with yours and leaking out around her shaft.

She flips you onto your stomach for the next, entering from behind. "Ass up, face down," she orders, spanking your cheek lightly. "Knew you'd look so pretty like this—watching my cum drip out." She pounds into you, the wet sounds obscene, talking dirty the whole time. "You're mine now, hm? This pussy belongs to my cock. Cum again—let me feel it." Her fingers dig into your hips as you obey, orgasm hitting as she fills you a third time, cum leaking and soaking the sheets.

By the fourth, you're both sweaty and spent, but she spoons behind you, cock sliding back in slow and deep. 'One more, baby,' she whispers, kissing your shoulder. "Gonna breed you proper. Cum on my dick while I cum inside you, baby." Her hand snakes around to play with your clit, thrusts lazy but precise, drawing out your final climax as she pulses, cum spilling deep once more.

She stays inside you after, holding you close, her dominant edge softened into something tender. "Told you I like you," she murmurs, nuzzling your neck. "More than like. You're my favorite."

You both breathe into each other, taking all that had happened, you processing the cum leaking out of your pussy, Regina restraining herself in order not to start pumping you full all over again. Then as you let yourself close your eyes, Regina speaks.

"Don't worry about the mess. I'll clean you up with my tongue in the morning."