The Strongest Student of the Weakest Academy-Chapter 133: *End Of Semester (XXXV)*

"Hah—! Ngh…♡"

Zeva's back arched violently as Aestrea buried himself to the hilt in one brutal thrust, her inner walls stretching around his girth.

A thin trickle of blood mixed with her arousal, staining the sheets beneath them—proof of how long she'd waited for this.

Squelch~… Gluck!♡

Her nails raked down his chest, leaving red trails as she gasped.

"F-Fuck…! Y-You—!♡"

Aestrea smirked, gripping her hips hard enough to bruise.

"Me?" He pulled out slowly, savoring the way her slick clung to him.

"You're the one who trapped me here. Don't complain now."

Schlick~!

He slammed back in, the wet slap of skin echoing through the room.

"A-Ah!♡ Ngh…!♡"

Zeva's head tossed back, her emerald-green hair fanning across the sheets.

Her thighs trembled, but Aestrea didn't let her adjust—he set a ruthless pace, each thrust punching the air from her lungs.

Plap! Plap! Plap!♡

"Hah…! Y-You bastard—!♡"

She choked out, her voice breaking as he angled his hips, grinding against her deepest spot.

"Mmm… You're clenching so tight," Aestrea taunted, his fingers digging into her waist.

"Like you can't get enough."

Zeva's glowing serpentine eyes flickered, her pride warring with pleasure.

"I'll—! Ngh…!♡ I'll kill you—!"

"Try."

He pistoned into her harder, the bedframe creaking under their weight.

Plap! Plap! Plap!♡

Zeva's moans climbed higher, her body betraying her as her walls fluttered around him.

"Hah…! A-Aestrea—!♡"

"Already close?" He chuckled darkly, slowing just enough to tease.

Squelch~…

Her hips jerked, desperate for friction.

"D-Don't stop—!"

Aestrea ignored her, pulling out completely.

"Ghk—!♡"

Zeva's hands flew to his shoulders, her claws pricking his skin.

"W-Why—?!"

He grabbed her wrists, pinning them above her head.

"Because I decide when you cum."

Then he thrust back in, deeper than before.

Gluck!♡

"A-Ah!♡ F-Fuck!♡" Zeva's back arched off the bed, her toes curling as her body convulsed.

Squelch~, squish~, pah!

Aestrea didn't let up, pounding into her with precision, his cock dragging against her swollen walls.

"Ngh…! Y-You're—!♡"

"Say it." He nipped at her collarbone.

"Say you're mine."

Zeva's breath hitched, her resistance crumbling.

"I-I'm—!♡"

"Louder."

Plap! Plap! Plap!♡

"I'M YOURS!♡"

Her scream shattered the air as her orgasm ripped through her, her body locking around him.

Squirt~!♡

A flood of liquid gushed between them, soaking the sheets beneath her hips. Her eyes rolled back, her mouth hanging open in a lewd ahegao as pleasure overloaded her senses.

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Aestrea finally grinned.

"Good girl."

But then—

"G-Got you!"

Zeva's hand snapped up, gripping his wrist with surprising strength. Her glowing eyes burned into his, her lips curling into a feral smile despite her trembling limbs.

"Tsk…!"

Aestrea tried to pull back, but—

CRACK!

With a swift twist, she flipped their positions, straddling him in a flash.

Thud!

Now on top, Zeva loomed over him, her sweat-slicked body gleaming in the dim light.

Her vertical pupils dilated, her chest heaving as she ground her hips against his still-throbbing cock.

Schlick~…

"You really thought…" She panted, her voice husky.

"That I'd let you win?"

Aestrea's glowing crimson eyes met hers, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Knew you'd fight back."

Zeva's grin turned venomous.

"Then let's play."

Without warning, she slammed down, taking his cock deep inside her.

Gluck!♡

Plap! Plap! Plap!♡

Zeva's hips pistoned up and down, her slick walls milking Aestrea's cock with every brutal slam of her body.

Squelch~! Pah!

Her inner muscles clenched around him, desperate to wring out his release, but he remained frustratingly composed—his crimson eyes locked onto hers, his smirk never fading.

"Ngh…!♡ Hah…! Why—!♡ Why won't you—!♡"

Her voice was a broken moan, her emerald hair sticking to her sweat-slicked skin as she rode him with reckless abandon.

"You're getting sloppy."

His hands slid up her trembling thighs, fingers digging into her soft flesh before suddenly—

Squish~!

He groped her jiggling breasts, his thumbs flicking over her stiffened nipples.

A-Ah!♡ Bastard—!♡"

Her back arched, her hips stuttering as another wave of pleasure crashed through her.

Squelch~! Gluck!♡

Her walls fluttered, her thighs shaking, but Aestrea didn't let up.

"Already close again?"

He leaned forward, his tongue tracing the curve of her breast before—

Schlorp~!

He sucked her nipple into his mouth, teeth grazing the sensitive peak.

"F-Fuck!♡ Ngh…!♡"

Her nails raked down his shoulders, drawing blood as her body convulsed.

Squirt~!♡

Another orgasm tore through her, her juices gushing around his cock, but still—he didn't cum.

"Hah…! Hah…! Y-You…!"

Her glowing serpentine eyes burned with frustration, her pride refusing to let her admit defeat.

Exhaling, she then leaned forward, her breasts pressing against his chest as she captured his lips in a feverish kiss.

Mmmph~!♡

Aestrea's hands slid up her trembling back, fingers tangling in her hair as he deepened the kiss, his tongue dominating hers.

But just as she melted into him—

Slap!♡

He suddenly spanked her ass, the sharp sting making her jolt.

"A-Ah!♡ You—!♡"

Her protest dissolved into a whimper as his other hand groped her breast, pinching her nipple between his fingers.

Squish~!♡

"Already so sensitive?" he taunted, his breath hot against her ear.

"And here I thought you wanted to empty me."

Zeva growled, her serpentine eyes glowing intently.

"I'll wring every last drop from you…♡"

With a sudden shift, she adjusted her position, her thighs squeezing around his waist as she lifted herself—

Schliiick~!

Then slammed back down, taking him to the hilt.

Plap!♡

Aestrea's smirk faltered for the first time, a low groan escaping his lips as her inner muscles clenched like a vice.

"Ngh…! Clever girl."

Zeva's grin widened.

"Oh, you have no idea…♡"

Her eyes glowed brighter, a weird chill radiating from her core as her long, forked tongue flicked out, tracing his lips.

Schlorp~!♡

Then—

Squueeeze~!♡

A sudden, icy tightness enveloped Aestrea's cock, her serpentine walls coiling around his shaft like a frozen serpent.

His breath hitched, his hips jerking upward involuntarily as the sensation overwhelmed him.

"F-Fuck—!♡"

Zeva's laugh was a sultry purr as she watched his composure crack.

"Mmm… finally reacting?♡"

She rolled her hips in slow, torturous circles, her walls milking him with every movement.

Gluck~! Squelch~!♡

"Hah…! Y-You…!"

Aestrea's fingers dug into her hips, his nails leaving crescent marks on her skin. Zeva leaned down, her lips brushing his ear as she whispered, her voice dripping with madness—

"Cum inside me, Aestrea.♡"

Plap! Plap! Plap!♡

Her pace turned brutal, her ass slamming against his thighs with enough force to bruise.

"Fill me up…♡ Breed me…♡"

Squelch~! Gluck~!♡

Her words sent a primal shudder through him, his cock twitching violently inside her.

"You're mine now…♡ MINE—!♡"

Aestrea's control had completely shattered.

Throb~!♡

Groaning, he yanked her down, his hips pistoning upward as he spilled deep inside her.

Splurt~! Splurt~!♡

Zeva's back arched, a scream tearing from her throat as her own climax crashed over her.

Squirt~!♡

Her juices gushed around him, her walls fluttering wildly as she milked him for every last drop.

Drip~! Drip~!♡

Panting, she collapsed against his chest, her body trembling from the aftershocks. Aestrea's arms wrapped around her, his breath ragged against her neck.

For a moment, there was only silence—broken by the sound of their racing hearts.

Then, Zeva lifted her head, her glowing eyes locking onto his.

"…Again."

Aestrea's smirk returned.

"Tsk... Greedy little serpent."

Plap♡!

And the room was filled once more with the sounds of their sinful union.

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[Aestrea's POV]

Our encounter lasted more than twelve hours.

It didn't matter how many times I made Zeva orgasm; instead of getting more sensitive, she only seemed to get wilder.

But well...

I guess I now have another crazy woman to deal with.

It's 5 AM, and I'm lying in bed, the kind of bed that's been enchanted with the [Cleanse] spell more times than I can count—at least fifty, if not more.

I glance down, and there she is. Zeva.

"...Mhm."

She's humming softly, her fingers lazily tracing circles on my chest. Her eyes have gone back to normal, the glow from earlier now faded.

My body's covered in marks—hickeys, bite marks, and some of them are even bleeding. My chest stings from where she left her mark, but I guess that's just part of the deal with her.

I couldn't help but sigh, glancing down at the mess she made.

"...Honey."

She called me out.

During the fifth hour, she started calling me this.

"Yeah?"

I raised an eyebrow.

"Are we official now?" she asked, looking at me with those reddened cheeks, her eyes softening as she waited for an answer.

For someone who was like a wild serpent just a few minutes ago, she looked terrifyingly cute.

However, this question always bothered me.

This was something I wasn't sure how to handle.

But dodging it wasn't going to work anymore.

I shifted slightly, unsure of how to answer, but I had to be honest with her.

This was important.

"Should we make this public... so those vixens won't approach you in the academy?" she mumbled as her fingers dug into my arm, a tight grip that felt possessive, but somehow... needy.

I sighed softly.

"Zeva."

I called out her name.

"Yes, Honey?"

She looked at me with those wide eyes again, her lips slightly parted.

"You know..." I started, swallowing hard.

"You're not the only person I have... 'feelings' for."

I chose my words carefully, hoping that I wouldn't come off too blunt. But this was the truth, and there was no point in pretending otherwise.

Saying something like "You're not the only one I'm hooking up with" would have sounded too casual, and that wasn't what I meant at all.

This approach was necessarily better.

Zeva froze for a moment, her body stiffening as she lowered her gaze.

"...I know that." She said quietly, her fists clenching against the sheets.

But then, her voice cracked.

"But... I somehow still want you all to myself!"

She looked up at me, her eyes glowing again, this time with a deeper intensity.

Her voice rose, sharper now.

"Is that wrong?!" she snapped, her eyes turning back into those vertical slits, like a snake's, glowing and dangerous.

I just sighed and reached out, gently caressing her head, trying to calm her down.

"I know..."

"It's all my fault. But you do have a choice."

This was probably the worst method to use in this kind of situation, but I decided to be honest with her.

"I'm not going to ruin the other relationships just to be with you."

Her body stiffened even more, and she bit her lower lip, holding her breath.

I continued, trying to stay steady.

"You can either accept the women around me... or you can leave me entirely."

She froze.

For a moment, there was nothing but silence, her whole body trembling slightly.

Then, she let out a long, deep sigh.

She took several slow breaths, trying to calm herself down.

"...As long as I don't have to meet them face-to-face, it should be fine."

Her voice was softer, but I could still hear that dangerous edge in it.

Her eyes glowed for a second, then widened in realization.

"Because if I do..."

She paused, her voice dropping to a dangerous, icy tone, full of murderous intent.

"I don't fucking know what I'll do to them."

I felt a chill run down my spine as I heard her words.

My throat went completely dry.

Fuck...

Why am I so unlucky with women?

Why can't they all just be like Alaine?

Fucking hell.