His eyes filled with lust as she bent down, her supple ass grazing against his crotch. She didn't notice his growing arousal, but he couldn't contain it any longer. His pants were tight against his throbbing member, and he needed release.
She started the exam, her gentle touch sending shivers of pleasure down his spine. Her breath caressed his skin as she leaned in close to listen to his heartbeat. He closed his eyes, savoring her presence and the sweet torture of denying himself.
With each passing moment, the tension grew unbearable. He wanted her so badly but knew he had to wait for the contest to end. Desperate for relief, he held onto the table for support, hoping she didn't notice how much effort it took not to touch himself.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she finished the marathon and collapsed onto the finish line, overwhelmed with a mixture of relief and pride.
