Try seduction

You have a feeling subduing him with your martial arts training would just ensure he turns into the brute you cannot hope to overcome. No, your only hope is seduction, and the slim possibility that he can be turned back from the evil that he has embraced.

"I don't want to make you mad," you say, changing the timbre of your voice to sound lusty. You walk towards him, swinging your hips and tossing aside the work cap. You shake out your flowing auburn hair and smile at him. "I want to be friends."

Hyde smiles back, allowing you to slide your arms around his waist and pull your body against him.

"I hadn't realized you would be so compliant," he says, admiring your cleavage as you lower the zipper of the coveralls.

"Oh, I can be very compliant." You lean up and drag your full lips across his as you speak. You stroke his cheek, feeling the scruff of a few days without a shave. "I've always had my eyes on you, Professor."

"And I you," he confesses and you smile as his hands move to your waist as well. "I admired your style, so fashionable. You know how to dress and you are not afraid to show off your assets."

With that his hands move to your ass, giving your cheeks a generous squeeze as you lean in and press your lips to his. Your mouth opens to his and your passion explodes in a torrid, molten kiss. Your tongues intertwine as you lean your body against his. You share the hot breath of your moans.

Hyde's hand moves to the zipper of your coverall, lower it until your breasts spring free and he can slide a hand over the warm flesh of your breast, cupping it and crushing his palm against your hard nipple. As you caresses your titflesh, you move your hand lower, opening his trousers. You reach in and feel the rigid length of his cock in your hand. You need it as bad as he does.

"I want you," you moan to him.

"Lie back," he says, his eyes glittering in the darkness. "I want to taste you."