NTR School: S Rank Student

Raphael took a step towards the green-haired beauty, and her nerves began to intensify.

I haven't even kissed my boyfriend yet... What does this mean? What does he want to do with me?

Lillian Applehurst took a step backwards out of instinct. The blonde-haired boy towered over her like a giant.

But those swords... They were incredible. I can't deny it, I admire him!

Lillian had respect for all things related to swordsmanship. She had dedicated her life to the way of the sword, which allowed her to be nominated to become one of the owners of the Three Holy Blades.

They were marvellous weapons, imbued with the strength of an SSS-Rank birthright. And yet, this man had matched her strength, with ease.

Is it possible that his birthright is even stronger than an SSS-Rank? It can't be. That's unheard of.

She felt herself becoming flustered as a dark spot began to form at her panties.

There was nothing more she loved than a strong man, and it seemed her body was struggling to control itself.

Her boyfriend was an SS-Rank swordsman, but even he could not hold a candle to Raphael Brooks, Son of the Dragon.

She couldn't help it.

I want him!

She allowed Raphael to step closer to her, to the point where she could feel the warmth of his body. Then, the handsome blonde man reached forward and took hold of her glasses, removing them from her face.

"I'd hate to ruin your glasses." He said in a smug tone. He was confident that he had already won her over.

And as much as she wanted to resist, Lillian couldn't deny it. She was about to let this intruder have his way with her.

She didn't think about why the man wanted the sword; all she cared about was his strength and whether he could pass on his knowledge to her.

"Turn around," Raphael ordered, earning a slight moment of hesitation from the woman. Then, she did as he said.

She felt something stiff press against her back as Raphael's fingers reached for the clip of her bra.

It's really happening. I'm letting this man touch me even before my boyfriend, Dominus has.

She wondered whether it was wrong. She and her boyfriend, Dominus, had not been together for long. Only a few weeks.

Am I a bad woman?

Raphael unclipped her bra and her breasts fell from their restraints. They weren't the largest, but they were still round and perky. Her nipples were a faint pink, that almost blended with her skin.

As her bra was tossed to the side, Raphael placed his hands on her shoulders and spun her back around.

Instinctly, she covered her breasts with her arms, Nervous. It was the first time a man had seen her bare breasts, and the idea of it filled her with great insecurity.

The blonde looked down at her body, slowly moving her hands away from her chest.

"Why are you covering them up? They're beautiful."

Beautiful? Are they really-

"Ahhhh♡"

Her thoughts were cut off as she felt something wet around her nipple.

Raphael's lips were around her breasts, as he groped with his hands, swirling his tongue in circles.

Her breasts were soft despite their size, and the soft moans being let out by the woman told him that she had never been touched like this before.

He continued sucking, swapping between breasts, bathing in the sounds of her heavy breaths.

Lillian couldn't believe what she was feeling. She had no idea that having your nipples toyed with could feel so good.

She had only ever touched herself down there. It was never a thought to even try and play with her nipples.

But Raphael wasn't done there. As he licked at her nipples, he reached his hand down and felt the wet spot between her legs.

Her panties were soaked already, and the woman let out a yelp as he rubbed his hands back and forth.

What is this? Is this what the touch of a man feels like.

Raphael traced his hands down her belly button before reaching his hands into her white panties. His hands slid against her soft pussy lips as they became lubricated in her juices.

Lillian Applehurst's moans grew louder as he reached his fingers and found their way to the small jewel. Her clitoris.

As he pinched it, the woman screamed.

"Ahhhhh♡."

A sparkling liquid shot from her pussy, and ran down the inside of her thighs. Raphael removed his hands and pinched at her nipples with his wet fingers.

At this point, Lillian Applehurst was a mess. And yet Raphael still wasn't done.

As the woman's legs quivered, he worked at her panties and pulled them down to her ankles. Her body was even better underneath all her undergarments.

Lillian no longer cared about covering herself. Her insecurities were wiped away, and replaced with the feeling of immense pleasure.

"A-are you going to fuck me?" She asked shakily, as Raphael guided her to the bed and laid her on her back.

Next, he removed his trousers, revealing his nine-inch rod.

Lillian's eyes bulged at the sight of it.

"What do you think?" He said, teasing at her pink wetness with the tip of his cock.

Lillian squirmed with every motion, juices flowing from her before even being penetrated.

Then, he pushed it in.

Squelch.

"Fuckkk!♡"

The woman's lips twisted as she orgasmed upon Raphael's entry. He ignored her quivers and continued thrusting balls deep inside of her. With every stroke, she splashed back on him.

Lillian couldn't believe it. Her mind struggled to work properly as her body felt as though it was being taken to another realm.

She felt Raphael reaching for her breasts and playing with them. Pinching and rubbing his fingers across her nipples as he continued to pound her.

Then, the man flipped her over, propping her soft white ass in the air, before teasing his cock on her slits once again.

"Please put it in!" Lillian begged, not able to contain her lustful desires anymore.

Raphael obliged. Once again, he rammed his cock inside of her.

The two continued in that position, the sounds of skin against skin ringing through the room that early morning.

After half an hour, Raphael was ready to release. He wanted to cum inside of her but felt like the risk wasn't worth it.

So, instead, he made her drop to her knees and open her mouth.

He placed his hand on her chin, making sure she was looking at him, as he released his semen onto her face.

Lillian hardly reacted as her face was painted white. The pleasure had practically made her unresponsive.

Afterwards, the woman slumped onto the bed, not even bothering to wipe herself down.

Raphael looked at her naked form as she lay spread across the bed.

She was good. It's not the best, but it is definitely up there. If only she was a bit curvier...

I'll definitely keep her in my harem.

After pulling his trousers up and tucking himself back in, he made his way over to the Holy Blade and picked it up.

The sword felt good in his hand, he could feel the power flowing through it. However, compared to the Twin Dragon blades, it was lacking.

He made his way over to the sheathe, pulled it from the wall, and slid the sword inside. Lillian remained on the bed, taking in deep breaths to try and control herself.

"Clean yourself up," Raphael said calmly as he made his way to the door. "Your boyfriend wouldn't want to see you like that."

The last part was a slight tease, but the woman hardly seemed to notice.

She rose from her bed like a zombie and made her way over to the bathroom. The cum still dripping from her face and down to her lips as her legs quivered.

It's a good thing I removed her glasses. He thought to himself, before stepping towards the door.

"If you wish to learn about the twin blades, then visit me in my dorm at the Rose School."

Lillian turned around, her eyes lit up at the prospect. However, she still struggled to talk.

"T-thank you." She said, shakily. "I'll d-definitely visit s-soon."

Raphael smirked to himself before exiting the dorm room and returning to the corridors of the Crown School.

He walked with his head high, energised by the sex and the possession of the new blade.

As he walked through the lobby, he noticed groups of students staring at him as though he were an artefact in a museum.

"Look, there's the Son of the Dragon."

"Wait a minute, isn't that one of the Holy Blades."

"..."

"Shit... You're right. That's Lillian Applehurst's sword!"

"Dude, Dominus, that guy has your girlfriend's sword. What happened man?"

Dominus watched as the man walked through the Crown School as though he owned the place. Raphael was an entire head taller than him and much more muscular.

Dominus swallowed his nerves.

"What am I supposed to do, man? That's the Son of the Dragon. As long as my girlfriend's okay then I don't care that he took her sword."

Raphael smiled as he stepped out into the school gardens, the wind blowing against his face.

Now then, it's time to pay a visit to Maria, The Phoenix Queen.