harutosensei000

WARNING : 18+ Only

> I transferred in for my final year, hoping for peace after a troubled past. What I got instead… was a class full of beautiful, thirsty girls—each 18, each dripping with secret lust.

From the cold class rep to the wild gyaru, the quiet bookworm to the athletic ace, every one of them wanted me—my body, my mouth, my thick cock.

In secret rooms, empty classrooms, locker showers, and late-night calls… they confessed their cravings.

And I? I gave them every inch of me.

This is the story of my final year… the year I became theirs.

Class Heat : My Final Years Harem

Chapter 28: Rika's Turn – The Storm That's Been Waiting to Explode

And tonight, the rooftop belonged to her.

Just a single message sent to Yuu's phone.

> "Come up. Now. I'm done waiting."

When he opened the rooftop door, the wind hit hard—but not as hard as Rika.

She stood at the center in a deep crimson camisole—thin as air, short as sin, straps slipping from her shoulders. Her hair whipped around her face like a lioness unchained.

"You made me wait long enough," she said, stepping toward him.

Yuu could barely get a word out before she slammed him back against the wall—fists gripping his shirt.

"Do you know what it's like to love someone so hard it hurts?" she demanded. "To watch him touch everyone else, kiss everyone else, while I burn alone?"

When the kiss broke, her voice cracked.

"I'm not strong, you know," she whispered. "Everyone thinks I am. But I'm not. I'm scared. Scared of not being enough."

Yuu's hands found her waist instinctively.

"No," she snapped, her voice trembling. "Don't say that unless you mean it."

The kiss that followed was mutual.

She tugged off his jacket, then yanked off her camisole with one hand—completely bare to the moonlight. Her body was wild beauty—taut muscle, soft curves, skin like fire to the touch.

She pushed him down onto the soft rooftop mats she'd laid—rough blankets, no frills. This wasn't about fantasy.

She straddled him, eyes locked on his, her hips grinding slowly, testing his limits.

"Touch me," she growled. "All of me. I'm not afraid anymore."

Yuu's hands obeyed—sliding up her thighs, gripping her hips, exploring the line of her waist, then up to her chest.

Her head tilted back, mouth open, a low moan escaping her throat.

"Harder," she begged. "I've been waiting."

She was fire—biting her lip as their bodies clashed, gasping into his ear as he kissed down her stomach, trembling when his tongue found her most sensitive spots.

"You're driving me insane," she groaned, clutching his hair. "I want you so bad it hurts."

Yuu flipped her gently, pinning her down—mouth on hers, hands roaming everywhere, their bodies pressed tighter than ever before.

And when she whispered, "I love you," it wasn't delicate.

Like it had clawed its way from her soul.

After, they lay side by side, her body still trembling, chest rising and falling fast.

"You… you really saw me tonight," she whispered.

"I always did," Yuu replied, brushing the hair from her face.

"No, Yuu. Tonight you didn't just see me. You touched the part I hide from everyone. And you didn't run."

She curled into him, naked under the stars, skin flushed from heat and honesty.

"I don't care who else you hold," she said. "But just once, tell me you felt me tonight."

And for the first time in a long time…

Chapter 28: Rika’s Turn – The Storm That’s Been Waiting to Explode