NTR: The Trash Young Master Who Stole Every Girl!

"A-Aria-chan... about what you told me on the phone last night..."

"T-That, Kenji-kun... I..."

"Wu~ wu~ wooo~"

In the middle of the heavy, agonizing silence, a loud, carefree whistle suddenly sliced right through the air.

"Who the...?"

Kenji gritted his teeth.

"Ngh...!"

The two of them had completely opposite physical reactions.

Kenji was purely annoyed that some random extra was intruding on arguably the biggest crisis point in his entire relationship.

He desperately needed to hear her say that her weird, breathless rambling on the phone last night was nothing but a spur-of-the-moment joke.

On the other hand, Aria’s heart practically leaped into her throat.

She had been just about to reassure Kenji that it was all a mistake, but the exact man capable of completely corrupting her brain cells had just strode right into their personal space.

What a terrifying coincidence.

The sheer sight of him had her internal system turning a violent 180 degrees all over again.

Seeing the tense couple, Kaizen stopped in his tracks, acting wildly surprised as he dramatically clutched his open uniform collar.

"Oh no! It’s the legendary Student Council Disciplinary Head! Oh goodness gracious me! I am not wearing my academy uniform properly! Oh no! Is the scary Madam President going to arrest me and lock me up?!"

Kenji’s eyes violently twitched.

The absolute mockery dripping from the guy’s tone was incredibly obvious.

Aria, however, stubbornly refused to lock eyes with him.

But a deep, unbidden flush of crimson was already spreading rapidly across her cheeks.

’W-Why is he acting like this out in the open?! I... I will absolutely not take him to the disciplinary committee hall alone today.’

The man was far too dangerous to be within arm’s reach, let alone trapped inside a completely soundproofed student council room.

She resolved to hold her ground.

She was going to tell Kenji everything was fine and be the ideal, loyal girlfriend she was supposed to be.

"Shut up. And just get out of here."

Aria said, forcing her voice into a flat, deadpan delivery.

"...?"

Kenji blinked, looking at her in genuine surprise.

Even when campus things went completely south, Aria had never once shied away from enforcing the dress code.

So why was she suddenly letting this blatant delinquent slide right past her?

"Oh...!! Wow! Thank you so very much, Miss President!"

Kaizen beamed, acting utterly elated as he deliberately took a large step closer to her.

"By the way, Kenji-kun, you should really look after Miss President here. For some reason, she looks incredibly exhausted today. Maybe she is just getting completely... done with everything. I mean, absolutely everything. Am I right, Miss President?"

Kaizen dropped a slow, wicked wink right at her.

Smack.

Grab.

Using the cover of his messy uniform shirt, Kaizen discreetly slid his hand downward behind her back. He planted his firm, warm palm directly onto her plump, uniform-skirt-clad ass cheeks. His fingers extended with predatory precision, delivering a sharp, silent squeeze that grabbed one full cheek with absolute force.

Aria’s logical brain cells instantly began to melt into a puddle right then and there.

Her body went entirely rigid, but she didn’t scream, she didn’t slap his hand away, and she didn’t call for help.

She just kept her face aimed firmly at the floor tiles, her face burning a violent shade of red as her inner thighs began to violently leak.

"You...!"

Kenji growled, completely misinterpreting the context.

He thought Kaizen was just being an arrogant prick, basically implying that his perfect girlfriend was getting tired of him!

That was completely impossible.

Even if Aria was acting a bit stressed out lately, she was his ideal, pristine woman.

She would never wander away from him!

"Stop talking nonsense and just go away. She is giving you a massive leeway here because she’s nice."

Kenji barked, looking annoying as hell. He blew out a violent, irritated breath and looked away down the hall, crossing his arms.

"We have actual, important matters to discuss... not wasting time speaking to some total trash... hmpff..."

Rustle~ Rustle~

Schlick~

’Eeekk!! What the?! This~ oh~ shit~!’

Aria screamed internally.

Taking the absolute perfect opportunity the moment Kenji looked away, Kaizen didn’t hesitate.

He smoothly hiked up her uniform skirt, pulled aside her damp cotton panties, and buried his long middle finger straight into her pussy.

Just like that!

Her core was already incredibly moist from nothing but standing near him, allowing his finger to slide right in without a single bit of friction.

"Yeah, yeah, I am going away."

Kaizen chuckled, casually leaning his weight forward.

"I have much better things to do with my time than simply idling around some uptight, boring pricks."

"Better things? Ha! Like what?"

Kenji smirked, still looking away down the corridor, entirely oblivious to his girlfriend being manually re-arranged right next to him.

"Harassing innocent students with your noble family name?"

Kenji glared at the trash with that shit eating grin. Kenji had this overwhelming urge to punch his face!

Schlick~ Schlick~

Meanwhile, Aria was fighting the absolute battle of her life to not let her facial expression change into pure, unadulterated pleasure.

She had this terrifyingly high urge to roll her pupils all the way back into her head, to open her mouth so hungry drool could leak out, and let her flushed cheeks twitch.

But she bit her lip hard, drawing blood. Nope. Can’t show it out at all! Kenji is right here!

But the finger!

The thick finger was simply going deep inside, hitting her hot walls, and coming right back out.

The damn finger alone felt thicker and bigger than Kenji’s entire, sad three-inch monster.

When Kenji scoffed and looked further away toward the courtyard once again, Aria’s self-control completely shattered.

She wiggled her butt slightly, leaning harder into the invasive hand, and released her repressed facial expression.

Her eyes rolled all the way back into her head as a silent, breathless gasp escaped her lips!

"Stop~ He’s right here~"

She desperately whispered, her voice trembling as she looked up at him.

Kaizen simply let out a low, predatory smirk.

Instead of pulling away, he casually added a second finger right into her soaked, overextended channel.

"Ohh~"

Aria instantly squeezed her eyes shut and bit down on her lip until it turned white.

Two fingers! Two massive, sausage-like fingers were now ruthlessly driving inside her tight pussy.

Her entire lower body was twitching, her plump ass cheeks wiggling rhythmically against his hand from the sheer, overwhelming waves of pleasure.

But Kaizen wasn’t planning on letting her ride the wave in secret.

Before she could even attempt to recover her composure, he dropped a massive psychological bomb right between the couple, instantly freezing both Kenji and Aria’s hearts in their chests.

"I’m not harassing anyone, Kenji... I just have an exclusive, private appointment to meet up with Ms. Kitty..."

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[A/N]

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