She promises to show him how she keeps her grades

“Baby, this tiny, little pussy is gonna feel better than anything you’ve had,” she said, and for the first time, I could hear how unsteady she was. Her eyes stayed locked on mine. “I promise, it’ll be worth your while, when you see how I really keep my grades up.”

My smile was crooked, dark with disbelief and want. I reached for her without a word, my hands sliding to her hips, I hooked my fingers into the waistband of her panties. The fabric was already tugged to the side, but that wasn’t enough. I wanted them off.

She felt me pull and pressed her heels against my shoulders and pushed, raising her hips off the desk just enough to help me.

“There you go,” she giggled, as the cool air hit her skin. “So **** now, aren’t you?”

I grinned as I slid the panties down over her ass, tugging slowly as they caught and dragged along the soft resistance of her butt. When they passed the that tight perky curve, they peeled free, revealing everything, slick and swollen, waiting for my cock. I started to slide them up her thighs, but when they reached her calves, bunched just below my face, her voice came soft but clear.

“Stop. Leave them right there,” she breathed.

I looked down at her, brow raised.

“Right there,” she said again, shifting slightly so her legs pressed a little harder against my chest. “I want you to smell what you’ve been missing from never having the balls to make a move.”

My jaw flexed as her words burrowed into my ears, taunting me.

“I expect you to keep them right there under your nose.” Her grin widened. “Since you’re not down here, with your face buried in me anymore.”

That made my smile break wider. My hands gripped her thighs and pulled her towards me, until her ass hung just over the edge of the desk, close enough to feel the heat of her on my shaft. It’d never stopped throbbing since she’d pulled it from my fly and brought it to full hardness.

“You’re insane,” I muttered.

“And you love it.”

I looked down between us, one hand moving from her thigh to my cock, gripping the base and giving it a firm stroke. Then I guided it forward, eyes locked on the way her pretty little slit parted for me. I didn’t press in right away, as I absorbed what I was about to do. The tip was nestled, touching her slick and teasing lips, as if savoring the anticipation.

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