Harem Training System: Every Girl I Train Makes Me Stronger!

Chapter 287. What The Actual F... She Heard Me Going Wild With Catherine That Night?!**



The adrenaline of the climax began to settle into a warm, languid haze as William and Lia shifted, sitting upright on the edge of the mattress to face one another.

The room was heavy with the musky, unmistakable scent of their intimacy. Lia looked down at herself, her chest heaving.

Her skin was slick with sweat, her training outfit was disheveled, and her thighs and stomach were streaked with white, drying patches of William’s cum.

"God, look at me," Lia murmured, a strange mix of fascination and self-consciousness in her voice.

She touched a streak of semen on her hip, feeling how the heat of her body made it tacky and thick. "I’m a complete mess."

"I’m all stinky and sticky..."

William watched her intently, his own arousal already beginning to stir again at the sight of her undone state.

"Do you not like it?" he asked, his voice a low rumble. "The way it feels on your skin?"

Lia looked up at him through damp lashes, a slow, wicked smile spreading across her lips.

"Not at all~" she purred, her voice dripping with unexpected boldness. "If anything... I think I’d like to have some more."

To demonstrate, she deliberately ran her fingers through one of the wet patches on her stomach, gathering the viscous fluid, and then slowly brought those fingers to her mouth.

She licked them clean with a deliberate, sensual stroke of her tongue. "Slurp... mmmh~"

"The way your semen feels, Instructor Wade... it’s quite nice. It’s warm, and it tastes like you."

William felt a fresh jolt of heat shoot straight to his groin. Her shamelessness was intoxicating.

But before he could respond, Lia’s expression shifted, becoming something more knowing, more dangerous. She leaned closer, her eyes locking onto his with unsettling intensity.

"Instructor Wade," she whispered, "you want to do it more, don’t you?"

"I can see it in your eyes." She paused, letting the silence stretch between them. "I bet you’ve saved up a lot more in there."

"Even after everything you emptied into the vice headmaster back then."

William froze. The air seemed to leave the room as shock registered on his face.

"What... how could you possibly—"

Lia didn’t flinch. She simply tilted her head, a small, almost apologetic smile playing on her lips.

"I couldn’t sleep that night, William..."

"The walls aren’t as thick as you think they are. I lay there in the dark, listening to every thrust, every wet slap, every moan you made while you were with her."

"I heard how long you went on and how much you gave her." Her voice dropped to a conspiratorial murmur. "It made me wonder... if you could do that to her, what could you do to me?"

The confession hung between them like a charged wire. William felt exposed, his deepest privacy laid bare by the very girl he was supposed to be instructing.

But beneath the shock, there was something else: a primal recognition. She hadn’t been repulsed; she had been stimulated by his prowess.

She had turned his infidelity into her own private fantasy.

"So you heard everything," William rasped, his fingers curling into the sheets. "Every sound."

"Every single one," Lia confirmed, reaching out to trace the outline of his hardening cock through his pants. "And it made me crave this."

"It made me want to see if I could take even more than she did."

"I want to see how much you’ve been holding back."

William’s shock melted into a raw, possessive hunger. The knowledge that she had been aroused by his sounds and that she had been fantasizing about him while he was with someone else was the ultimate aphrodisiac.

"You’re playing a dangerous game, Lia," he growled, grabbing her wrist and pulling her closer until their bodies were nearly touching. "If you wanted to hear what I can do, you should have just asked."

"Now that you know... I’m not going to hold anything back."

"I’m going to fill you up until you can’t think about anyone else but me."

Lia let out a needy, high-pitched whimper, "Nnngh~!" "Ahh~," her hips already beginning to grind against the bed in anticipation of his next assault.

William let out a long, weary sigh that was equal parts exasperation and affection. He reached out, cupping Lia’s face in his large hands, his thumbs stroking her flushed cheeks.

"You really are a helpless girl, aren’t you?" he murmured, though there was no real reproach in his tone. "Always chasing after things you don’t understand."

He pulled her closer, pressing his forehead against hers. "But I love that about you."

"You want to go free like this, without thinking about training, expectations, or the events of the past few days."

"I want you to forget everything except how this feels right now..."

"Just relax, Lia. Let it all go."

Gently, almost reverently, he began to guide her backward. He pressed his lips to hers in a deep, slow kiss that tasted of salt and lingering arousal, tasting the evidence of his own climax still on her tongue.

Lia melted into him, her body going boneless as she allowed him to lay her back against the pillows.

As her head hit the mattress, her gaze immediately dropped. Even though he had just erupted inside her mouth moments ago, William’s cock remained terrifyingly imposing.

It stood proud and fierce between them, dark veins pulsing along its length, the head still weeping clear droplets of arousal.

"You just came..." Lia whispered, her breath coming in quick, shallow gasps as she stared at it. "But it’s still so rock hard... so massive."

"Your libido has no limits, Instructor Wade."

"I know that now... I know because I heard you with the vice headmaster... hours and hours of you never stopping."

"Lia, stop talking about that," William growled, his jaw tightening. "That’s enough."

"I said forget about it." His voice held a warning edge, but his eyes were burning with a need that was almost painful to witness.

The mention of his other conquest had sparked a possessive fire in him, a desire to prove that what he gave Lia would be infinitely more intense.

He positioned himself between her spread thighs, the heat radiating from his groin making her cunt twitch involuntarily. He hovered over her, the tip of his cock brushing against her swollen entrance.

"Lia," he rasped, his voice dropping to a gravelly register that made her toes curl. "Can I...? Can I put it inside you properly this time?"

Lia’s hips bucked upward instinctively, seeking the contact. A needy moan escaped her throat.

"Nnngh~ Ahh... yes. Please, Instructor William Wade." Lia nodded.

"Yes." She swallowed hard, her eyes locking onto his with desperate certainty. "It’s my safe day... I’ve tracked it."

"There’s no risk. Just... please, fill me up."

"I want to feel how much you’ve been saving."

That was the green light he had been craving. He received permission to stop being an instructor and start being a predator.

William didn’t hesitate further. He gripped her hips with bruising force, his fingers digging into her soft flesh to anchor her.

"Fuck, you have no idea what you’re asking for," he groaned.

Slowly, he began to press forward. The head of his cock pushed past her sensitive folds, stretching her open.

Lia let out a long, keening cry.

"AAAAHHHHH~! Oh god, William!~" Her back arched off the bed as she felt the sheer girth of him beginning to claim her.

Schlick... squelch...

"It’s so big... it’s stretching me so much... ah! Ah! Ahh!~" Lia’s voice broke into incoherent whimpers as he pushed deeper.

The sensation was overwhelming—a fullness so absolute it felt like she was being split apart even as her body begged for more.

William’s breath came in harsh, guttural grunts. "Fuck, you’re so tight, Lia... even after what I just did to you... you’re gripping me like you’ve been waiting forever."

He pushed harder, his hips driving forward with relentless purpose, each thrust sending a wet, slapping sound echoing through the quiet room.

"Mmmph! Ahh! Nnnngh~!" Lia’s hands flew to his shoulders, her nails digging into his muscles as she rode the waves of overwhelming sensation.

The training, the past, and the sounds from the night before all vanished, replaced entirely by the rhythmic, devastating invasion of William’s cock.

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