CHAPTER 2
The one in her mouth pulled out just long enough for Mei to gasp, “She’s so cute when she’s nervous—Aika, come here—ahhh!” before he shoved back inside.
Aika stumbled backward, shaking her head. “No—no way. This isn’t—”
She bolted for the door. The sound of wet slaps and shameless moans followed her, louder, louder. Her hands shook so bad she could barely grab the knob.
Almost there—
A hand clamped around her wrist.
“Where you going, cutie?” a husky male voice teased in her ear.
Aika gasped, spinning. A tall boy—she recognized him vaguely from her economics class—pressed close, shirt gone, sweat gleaming on his abs. His c**k jutted out, thick and hard, pressed against her thigh as he pulled her back.
“N-no, let me go!” she stammered, pushing weakly.
But more hands joined
