(Aizawa's POV)

"Correct." I said as I slowly stripped the last bit of clothing off of her.

I stood in front of her, admiring her body as she laid there with anticipation. God, she was practically perfect. The way her body curved in all the right ways. The softness of her skin, and the glow that radiated from her. She honestly looked like a Baroque sculpture in the flesh, it was unbelievable. It almost felt wrong to want to defile such a beautiful woman.

Almost.

But with that desire to corrupt was the need to worship. I wanted nothing more than to look at all of her with awe, and become enveloped and consumed by her. She was intoxicating, and I could barely contain myself. Even so, I also wanted to make sure I didn't take advantage.

"Remember," I said as I kissed her midsection, "if at any point you want to stop, tell me."

She nodded and I took it as a signal to continue, kissing my way down, savoring every bit of her that I could. I wasn't sure how well this "Plan A" would work out today. If it goes as planned, the end of my time with her was closing in. I wanted to at least give her a good experience. From what she'd told me so far, she hasn't had much to look forward to, or fond memories to look back on. I wanted to change that, even just a little, if these were our last moments.

As I got down to between her legs, I decided to tease her a little bit by playfully planting kisses around her sex and lightly caressing up her inner thighs. I absolutely loved how she shivered with each sensation, and the light gasps she made as each one surprised her. When her back arched, I knew it was time to give her, and myself, a taste of what we were in for, pun intended.

I gently let the tip of my tongue flick across her swollen clit, causing quite the audible gasp to escape her lips. I smiled at the reaction and wanted to see and hear more of it. I let my tongue swirl around her sensitive button more, gaging exactly which movements she liked best based on her audible reactions and body movements. When I saw her gripping the sheets on the bed, I knew exactly what she wanted, and continued to give her the motions that drove her wild, not letting up.

I could tell she was getting close, and I wanted to send her over the edge. I inserted a finger into her wet core, making her let out an uncontrollable moan and her back to arch. She was wet, but also a bit tight. It must've been a while for her, not that I judged. It at least gave me an inkling of how much she could take for now. I let her relax for a moment, letting her get used to the feeling before I began to move my finger in and out, slowly. When I saw her visibly relax, and move in conjunction with my rhythm, I slowly inserted another digit into her. She tensed a bit, but she was able to relax much quicker than before. By the time I inserted a third, and final, finger, it was like nothing phased her. Doe's ability to adjust surprised even me. I moved my mouth away from her, causing her to whimper.

"Please don't stop." she managed to breathlessly say, as she squirmed and panted.

I crawled over her, not stopping my fingers from relentlessly tantalizing her dripping cunt and fragile pearl.

"I have no intention of stopping, Miss Doe." I growled into her ear, "Not until I feel you come undone around me."

My words had an effect on her, as her hands gripped onto the bed even tighter than before, and her skin beginning to flush a beautiful red while covered in goosebumps. Her moans growing louder and louder.

"You like that?" I whispered into her ear.

"Y-yes!" she moaned out, her eyes shut as she tried to focus on regaining control. I wasn't having that.

"Yes what?" I asked, my voice becoming gruff.

Between breaths, she was finally able to speak.

"Y-yes, sir." she somehow managed to say, as her body began to shake, not being able to take much more.

"Good girl." I told her, as she became more of a panting mess.

God, those words were music to my ears. They always have been, coming from her. But hearing those words in this context gave me a different high. I picked up the pace and our lips crashed into one another, her mouth opening for me as my tongue danced with hers, allowing her to taste herself and muffling her moans. She was certainly a loud one, not that I minded. If anything, I appreciated it.

I could feel her walls begin to tighten around me, as her voice got caught in her throat, her back arching more, and her head parting away from mine. It was only a few moments before I could feel, see, and hear her release, and was it a sight. Were it not for my ability to hold back and wait, I would've come with her.

But not yet.

After giving her a moment to catch her breath, I gently eased my fingers out of her.

"Fuck..." she whispered out, her cheeks more red than before, and her body seemingly vibrating.

I smirked.

"What did I say about that dirty mouth of yours, Miss Doe?" I asked, hoping she was comfortable to go along.

As though she could read my mind, she lifted her head from the bed and looked at me with a mischievous grin.

"Something about putting it to good use?" she said, slowly sitting up and crawling towards me, causing me to stand up near the edge of the bed.

"That's right." I said, my member straining against the fabric of my pants, begging to be set free, "So why don't you be a good little one and start putting that beautiful mouth of yours to work."

She smiled and came close to me, her eyes filled with eagerness. I could tell she was a little nervous, so I bent down, cupping her chin with my hand and kissed her. I wanted her to know that while I wanted to be on the receiving end, I also wanted her to know that there was no need to rush if she wasn't comfortable.

"Remember what I said before." I whispered to her. I felt her nod in my hand, and I let go before standing up straight, waiting to see what her next move would be.

Her hands slowly reached up to the waistband of my pants, and rested there for a moment, briefly hesitating to before pulling them down. By the time the waistband came past my pelvis and then quads, she let go, allowing the pants to fall to the floor. With nothing else on underneath, I was now completely in full view.

The look on her face was one that was a bit amusing. Her eyes widened as she took a good look at me, and her lips parted slightly. If I were to take a guess, she looked a little....intimidated.

But then, I saw a grin start to appear on her lips, taking me by surprise as she took me emphatically in her hand, and drew her lips to the tip. She sucked on the tip and slowly made her way down, and I couldn't help but tense, trying not to get too excited by the pleasantly warm feeling. I could feel her tongue running along my shaft as she came back up, sending a shiver up my spine.

I looked at her as her hand stroked me, her gaze shifting from what she was doing to me. Her eyes, though innocent at first, were now full of lust. Without warning, she took me as far as she could in her mouth, making me moan.

"You're a naughty one, Miss Doe." I said, as I moaned again while she continued to glide up and down.

God, she was good. The euphoria I felt was almost too much. I laid my hands on the top of her head, intertwining my fingers through her hair, before holding her with a slight grip and guiding her to a faster rhythm, to which she happy obliged. My voice became more gruff as I couldn't hold back my moans, bucking my hips in rhythm. I had fantasized about this only a few times, but nothing quite prepared me for how good this would feel. How good her hands felt gripping and stroking me. How amazing her mouth felt wrapped around my cock. It was only a matter of time before I wouldn't be able to hold back.

"I'm so close." I told her, more as a warning in case she wanted to back away. But she didn't. Instead, I felt her slide all the way down, adding more pressure as she sucked me off. At that point, the shock and intensity of her actions was too much and I couldn't take it anymore. I gripped onto her hair, holding her still, as my seed spilled into the back of her mouth. My grunting and moaning filled the room as I rode off my orgasm. With one last motion, she slowly brought her head back, sucking the last of me dry, making me shiver again and making me knees feel weak. By the time she was off, she swallowed and wiped away any remnants off of her lips, all while she still had that mischievous grin on her face.

My body felt weak and I lowered myself, squatting to her level by the side of the bed, as I regained my composure.

"Jesus..." I sighed as I brushed my hair out of my face. She giggled in response and kissed my forehead. I looked up at her, "That was amazing. I never thought you could do that."

Her smile grew as she looked at me, brushing a bit of hair away from my face.

"Like you said, I can't give away all of my secrets." she replied.