BNHA: NTR Hero Rising!

She was hesitant to proceed, taking her time to articulate her emotions with a degree of clarity and calmness. She couldn't be overly rushed and passionate.

Not at this moment. Not as she tested her limits more and addressed this circumstance with an increasing sense of concentrated passion, a longing and a need that emerged intensely.

Liam had left, and now Ochaco was alone, prepared to make herself cozy for the long term, wasn't she? She planned to address her needs and look after herself properly right in Liam's damn living room.

Embracing the moment and fully immersing herself in it, Ochaco tilted her head back and shut her eyes, concentrating on the sensations and the desires that remained persistent.

Her panties slipped down, hanging from one ankle, that leg lifted to dangle off the edge of the couch while the other descended toward the floor, her entire body immersing in a warm and grateful desire to release herself.

While one hand continued to rub steady circles and tend to the growing, slow burn of her arousal, the other trailed up her body, reaching toward her breasts through her bra, fondling herself while she let out guilty, shuddering breaths.

"I can't believe I'm about to masturbate in Liam's living room. How far have I fallen?"

"Would it help if you weren't masturbating for it?" The voice shook Ochaco from her curiosities, leaving her to jolt upright gasping in worry as she found herself staring now upon the grinning face of Liam standing in the doorway, staring at her with her legs splayed quite shamelessly right in his direction.

He was standing there, staring right at her pussy while she flailed and panicked, trying to kick the blanket up over her body to prevent him from seeing any more than what he'd already seen, which was a lot.

"Private!" Ochaco shrieked, the first thing she was able to spit out, and it wasn't exactly helpful for expressing the complicated mess of embarrassment and worry that came from all of this. "What are you doing?'

"I told you I was going to perv in on you jilling off," Liam retorted, and he didn't seem to be joking anywhere near as much as Ochaco wanted him to be, as he continued to draw closer.

"And here I am." He spread his hands out, snickering and drawing in closer. "You can pretend I'm not here if it would make you feel better, but it really looks like you don't want to be rubbing a few out, so I thought I'd offer to help you out. What do you say?"

Tripping over her words did no good for Ochaco as she looked in outraged panic toward Liam, wishing she knew what to say and how to make him get the fuck away.

"I thought we were friends," she finally spat out. "This is inappropriate, you know I've been with Izuku for years. I can't just cheat on him, and I can't believe you would invite me here just to try and get me to."

"It seems like you haven't 'been' with Izuku for the last few of those." Liam kept moving forward. "How long has it been since he fucked you? Looks to me like it's been forever, hasn't it?"

"That's none of your business," she said. She didn't exactly move though, eyes drifting away, body so tense and frustrated, but frozen in place as she let this all keep happening and did absolutely nothing to stop this, which did not sit amazingly well with her, but she wasn't sure what she could have done to deal with this.

With a big, greedy grin, Liam said, "That long, huh?" Ochaco stiffened up more as he took her answer as some manner of proof, only getting her more tense and more worried as she continued to sink into the weirdness of this situation, continued to throb and ache with a deepening shame and worry.

"You're too pretty to never get fucked. Come on, can you really say you aren't curious about giving it a try?"

"I'm not. I love Izuku." Ochaco's eyes didn't mean to drift like they did. Liam was already short enough, she had an easy time meeting his eyes and nothing else.

But lower she sank, down toward his boxers, down toward the massive, straining bulge holding firm against the material, straining with something to prove, and there was really no way for Ochaco to handle what she saw.

How big he was. How hard he was. Indecent thoughts took firm hold of Ochaco, and she wasn't sure what to feel, but she knew that brewing within her was a fierce need and desire that she wasn't going to be able to contain.

Her hand trailed down her body and between her legs, and as she stared at Liam's erection, she began to rub herself again, not even realizing or noticing what she was up to now as she melted under this temptation.

Liam could tell where her eye fell, could see the shifting of her arm and the rustling underneath the blanket.

He knew it was time to make his play, and he was unashamed of making moving on her now, stepping closer and reaching for his boxers, hooking his thumbs into them.

"You're too pretty to be ignored by a guy who doesn't deserve you. Come on, just one night. We've had such an ice time together, you shouldn't have to end it lying on my couch being ashamed of yourself."

Before Ochaco could say that cheating would be the biggest shame of all, he pushed his boxers down, and out sprang his absolutely monstrous cock.