Time to mess up her paperwork

Glynda coldly walked over to the door, beginning to lecture him as she walked.

"Mr. Arc. It's only the second day of class and you have already found yourself showing up late"

Glynda closed the door.

"As such we need to discuss--"

Her lecture was cut off as the door lock clicked, looking as though something had just come over her. She slowly turned around to face him, clearing her throat.

"Ahem... excuse me a moment..." she said, as she began to slowly strip out of her clothes. Jaune wasn't certain of her age, but her body, at the least, didn't look a day over 20. Her perfectly toned stomach and thighs drawing his attention, but even more so, her breasts which rivaled Yang's.

She now stood naked before him, letting her hair flow down her back and setting her glasses down on her desk.

"I apologize I..." she began, looking a bit perplexed "I don't quite recall what we were discussing. But I suddenly feel..." she shivered "Very needy."

Jaune smiled.

"Needy?"

Glynda gave him a wry look

"Mr. Arc. You know full well what I mean. However, it is my duty as an instructor to accommodate my students. So, how shall we do this?"

Jaune simply tapped the edge of her desk, and Glynda understood. She sat down on the desk, reaching down and grabbing one of her ankles, raising it up into the air. Jaune was caught off guard by her flexibility.

Jaune approached her, dropping his pants. Glynda's eyes went wide seeing his cock.

"O-oh my..." she stated "I... wasn't aware they got that um..."

She simply licked her lips, and Jaune rammed into her.

She didn't make a sound, but not from lack of pleasure. Her body instantly tensed up so much that it seemed her vocal chords froze. The O shape of her mouth not producing noise, but rather giving Jaune a feeling of total dominance.

He continued slamming into her, her desk shaking and thumping along with them. The papers and decorations scattering all around, getting all mixed up. But Glynda didn't even seem to notice. She was too overwhelmed with pleasure.

Eventually, Glynda came. An orgasm tore through her. Jaune, however, still had some time left before he was ready to finish. He pulled out of Glynda, who looked to him.

"Hm... y-you... still need to... finish... Mr. Arc..." she panted "S-shall I... assist you?" she purred.