Sean

You see Sean stride confidently over to you, not even bothering to wait for an answer.

"Wha- ah, no... I didn't... I mean, it was an accident... I-"

Your stammering it cut off by Sean's lips mashing roughly against your own.

You try to retreat, pulling away from him, but you quickly feel the sturdy edge of the teacher's desk pressing against your backside, causing you to jump again.

Distracted, you don't have time to react when Sean breaks away from kissing you and, in one fluid motion, grabs you behind the knees and picks you up just enough to drop your ass down onto the desk.

The impact, though a tad painful and unexpected, sends a thrilling tingle through your pussy.

Sean steps in between your legs, spreading them wide, and were it not for the barely concealing thong, that's now proudly on display, he would have easy access to your rapidly moistening cunt.

You bite your lip, to ty and clear the haze of horniness starting to wash over you. This is the moment; either you take charge now, or lose control over the entire situation.