School Girl Phone Sex has never been this intense… l’m alone in his classroom, heart hammering, pretending to be obedient while craving every touch. “You’re late again, Kiya,” he growls, closing the door. “Detention isn’t punishment… it’s for us.”
I bite my lip, teasing, “Mmm… you’ve been thinking about me all semester, haven’t you?” “God, yes,” he pants, stepping closer, hand sliding along my side. “Then take control,” I gasp, spreading my legs under the desk. “Harder… faster… make me yours.” His hands are everywhere, guiding me, pressing me into him. I moan shamelessly, breath short, shivering under his touch.
“You feel so perfect…shit…” he groans. I arch my back, whispering, “Don’t stop… I’m yours,” fingers tangling in his hair as I pull him closer, moans filling the empty classroom. He groans louder, gripping me tight. “I… I’m gonna…”
“Then do it,” I moan, trembling, shivering as every thrust drives me wild. I ride him shamelessly, dripping, needy, completely undone, moaning his name with every hard snap. By the end, we’re both gasping, shaking, and soaked, the classroom echoing with our moans. I grin wickedly, whispering, “See? Detention really does have its perks.”
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