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Stealing Spree

Note: There's no magic in this novel. This was previously in the Realistic Fiction genre but it's not included in the choices. So I picked the closest one to it. Onoda Ruki is just your ordinary high school student. He strived for being the Classmate A who's unimportant to the story. Despite being the Classmate A. Onoda has a secret desire which he always had ever since young and that was to steal each and every girl from their guy. Join him as he entered his high school days as he conquer and steal every girl he sets his eyes on. And along the way, the growth in his character and those around him. TAGS: Netori, Romance, R-18, Harem, School Life Discord Invite: BWBWUrU Support me on Patreon: /dyrem *I do not own the cover photo. I will take it out if requested. *DISCLAIMER This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, and events are products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious way. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Moreover, the ages of the characters appearing in this fiction are 18 and above.

Dyrem · Urbano
Classificações insuficientes
2452 Chs

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Hearing my straightforward answer, Eguchi-sensei closed her eyes and gradually relaxed in my arms. Although she didn’t respond to what I said, the gesture was enough to convey her acceptance.

My arms gradually tightened, pulling her closer. I only stopped when I already felt her backside almost touching my crotch. It might not be hard yet but she’d really feel it when my blood pumped into it again. I mean. Just holding her like this was already making me a little excited, what more once I helped myself enjoying this moment holding her and inhaling her addicting fragrance.

In any case, I also didn’t forget to do what I first told her. After a minute of just trying to get a feel of each other, I fixed my posture and loosened my crossed arms around her navel, refocusing them on her shoulders.

“Sensei, if it hurts, tell me. I might be a little rough with my hands.” I warned her after I positioned my thumb and forefinger on the common pressure points on the shoulder part.