Two fingers slam into me without warning. I cry out, the sound echoing off the empty classroom walls. She f***s me hard, fast, curling against that spot that makes stars burst behind my eyes.
“Such a tight little teacher cunt,” she growls. “Been aching for this, haven’t you? Pretending to be all proper while you leak for me every class.”
I’m pushing back onto her fingers like a w***e. My cheek is pressed to the cool wood of the desk. Papers scatter. I don’t care.
She adds a third finger and my eyes roll back. The stretch is perfect, too much and not enough. Wet sounds fill the room, obscene and loud.
“Tell me you want it,” she demands, thumb circling my swollen c**t. “Tell me you want your student to make you cum.”
I shake my head, tears of shame and pleasure pricking my eyes. “I—I ca
