Aiden finally stepped toward the door of the quiet storage room, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips. Selvara clung to his arm for support, her legs still trembling noticeably from the thorough fucking she had just endured. Her steps were unsteady, thick thighs pressing together as another small trickle of his cum leaked into her freshly donned panties beneath the short crimson skirt.
They had almost reached the door when Aiden suddenly turned, pushing her back firmly against the solid wood. Selvara let out a cute, surprised yelp, her back hitting the door with a soft thud. She was still breathing hard, face flushed a deep crimson, white hair slightly tousled despite the uniform now covering her body.
"B-Baka…" she whispered, looking up at him with wide, aroused eyes, biting her lower lip.
