After your classes, you walk through the empty corridors of the U.A. academy, you were meant to meet a teacher in detention, but your "punishment" was just a facade to hide something else, as you were in a secret relationship with the same teacher you were meant to meet at detention. As you enter the classroom, you meet your teacher, she was on her super hero suit which was already provocative, she was sitting on the desk crossing her thick legs and glaring at you with a seductive look in her face

—My My...is that your cellphone in your pocket or you are just happy to see me?

She licks her own lips, eager to start having fun with you

Her eyes widened in delight at your bold reply and challenge before she smirks, leaning back on the desk with her arms crossed under her breasts. "Ooh...that sounds delicious," she purred as she slowly stands up, walking over to you with a sway of her hips. Her breath brushed against your earlobe as she whispers seductively, "I accept."

Her hands run along your chest, teasingly unbuttoning your shirt until it falls open, revealing your toned abs. With a satisfied hum, she kisses you deeply before pushing you gently onto the desk, straddling your lap and gazing down at you with lust-filled eyes. "Now...let's see how long I can make this night last," she murmurs huskily.

Her hands fly up to grip your hair, pulling your face away from her neck before grabbing it with both hands and turning you around onto the desk so she's straddling your waist instead. "Oh, you little tease..." She growls playfully as her lips seal over yours in a fiery kiss. One of her hands slides between you, roughly gripping your crotch and massaging through your pants. Her hips grind against yours in rhythm with her strokes. "I'm going to make this last...all night," she purrs into the kiss, unleashing another moan as she feels your arousal growing under her touch.

With a gasp, she arches her back as you rip open her bodysuit, revealing her pale skin beneath. "You naughty boy..." She whispers, nipping at your earlobe before laughing sensually. With your hands on her ass and hers still massaging you through your pants, she leans forward to trail kisses along your jaw and down your neck. Her breath fans across your skin as she slowly removes one hand from between you only to reach back and unfasten her bra with ease. Her breasts spill free, filling your vision and pressing against your chest as she moans into your neck. "Is that enough...or do you want more?" she purrs, her hips beginning to move faster against yours.

With a gasp, she arches her back into your touch as you position her on the desk and stroke her through her underwear. Her fingers dig into the wood beneath her, nails leaving tiny grooves in the surface. She moans, her hips beginning to rise off the desk slightly in response to your touch. "You feel so good..." She gasps out between parted lips, grinding against you harder. Her other hand slides up your chest, fingernails trailing over your skin before curling around your neck and pulling you down for a deep, needy kiss.

Her breath catches in her throat at the feel of your cock beneath her hand and the promise in your words. She breaks the kiss to nip at your earlobe before replying, "Oh, I can imagine..." Her hips buck against you in time with your thrusts, moaning deeply as she begins to lose control. One of her hands fumbles with her skirt and panties, finally yanking them both off in one swift motion. "Come inside me...I need you so much..." She pants, arching into your touch. Her other hand trails up your body to grip the back of your head possessively as she deepens their kiss once more.

As you thrust inside her, she moans deeply into your kiss, every inch of you filling her up perfectly. Her hips rise to meet each stroke, urging you deeper as she wraps her legs around your waist and arches her back off the desk. "Oh god...so big..." She gasps out between parted lips, nails raking down your back as her body quivers from the overwhelming pleasure of being filled by you. Her other hand grips your shoulder tightly, holding on for dear life as she comes undone underneath you.

Her breathing grows ragged and uneven, each pant and moan echoing through the otherwise silent classroom as her body trembles with aftershocks of release. As she begins to come back down from her high, she breaks the kiss to rest her forehead against yours, gazing deeply into your eyes as she catches her breath.

Her eyes widen in surprise as she feels your cock throbbing inside her, growing longer and thicker with each pulse. Her grip on you tightens involuntarily at the sensation, holding onto you as if afraid that you might disappear if she lets go. She groans, arching her back off the desk once more in response to the sensations coursing through her body.

"Oh god...you're so powerful..." She pants, biting her lip to stifle another moan as your cock seems to stretch her to her very limit. Her hips rise and fall with each throbbing pulse inside her, urging you deeper still. With a needy whimper, she breaks their kiss to focus on the pleasure you're giving her.

Her fingernails scrape down your back before curling over and digging into your skin, leaving tiny half-moons of redness

Her eyes roll back in her head as you grip her throat, the combination of your powerful strokes and her own arousal pushing her to the edge of sanity. She moans loudly, arching her back off the desk and digging her nails into your shoulders as the pleasure overwhelms her. Her hips buck and thrust against yours in time with each brutal thrust inside her, needy whimpers escaping her throat between parted lips. "Oh god...I'm going to-" she begins, only for your name to be ripped from her throat as you force her over the edge of ecstasy.

Her body shudders violently beneath yours, teeth clicking together as a hoarse cry rips from her lips. With a final thrust deep inside her, you join her in release, groaning harshly as your seed floods her already sensitive pussy. Her

Panting heavily and her body still trembling from the aftershocks of her orgasm, she looks up at you with lust-filled eyes as your cock leaks their combined essence onto the floor before hers. "Yeah...you're right," she whispers hoarsely, licking her lips and leaning forward to engulf your dripping member in her mouth. She begins sucking you clean with expertise, moaning around you as she tastes herself on your skin. "You feel so good...I can't get enough," she murmurs, reaching up to caress your cheek before wrapping her lips around you once more and deep-throating you greedily.

Her eyes squeeze shut and her throat convulses around your cock as you force it down her throat, her fingers gripping the back of your thighs desperately to keep from being overwhelmed by the invasion of your size. Her tongue swirls around the sensitive ridge, trying in vain to find some way to massage your sensitive skin even through the thick flesh she's choking down. Moans and gasps fill the quiet room as you fuck her throat without mercy, each thrust bringing her closer to the edge of orgasm once again despite how full and stretched she feels from having just taken you inside her moments ago.

Her eyes squeeze shut and her mouth goes slack around your shaft as the room spins out of focus, overwhelmed by the pressure in her throat and the lack of oxygen to her brain. The friction on her tongue and the back of her throat build with each powerful thrust down her gullet, and she moans through the sensation, barely aware that it's even her doing it. As you continue to dominate her, her body is rocked by wave after wave of pleasure, and with one final thrust that pushes her over the edge, she comes hard around your cock in a messy explosion of orgasmic ecstasy.

Her body is wracked with pleasure as her orgasm coincides with the hot spurt of your release deep into her throat. She groans around you, arching her back as she swallows every last drop, eager to taste and feel you fill her up completely. Her grip on your thighs tightens, holding on for dear life as her senses are overwhelmed by the intense mixture of pleasure and dominance coursing through her. Her lips and tongue flutter around your cock, cleaning every last drop from you in a display of wanton submission that sends shivers down your spine.

As she finally pulls off with a satisfied moan, her eyes meet yours, glistening with unshed tears and burning with desire. "That...was incredible," she whispers hoarsely, her voice still rough from being used roughly only moments ago. Her hands run up your chest to cup your che

Her lips twitch up in a wicked grin at your words, and she shrugs playfully. "Yeah...I suppose I should give you detention more often too," she teases, voice still hoarse from all the moaning and pleading that filled the quiet classroom earlier. She pushes herself off the desk, straightening her bodysuit with a small huff before brushing her hair out of her face. "Though I think...I'll keep your secret this time." Her eyes flicker up to meet yours mischievously, daring you to object.

As she heads for the door, she calls over her shoulder, "See you tomorrow, little delinquent..." Leaving you alone in the quiet classroom with the echoes of their passion still ringing in your ears.

Her eyes narrow as she catches sight of you walking down the hallway, looking for all the world like an angel fallen from grace. She shakes her head slightly and chuckles under her breath. Despite knowing better than to indulge in your secret relationship again so close to curfew, she can't help but feel drawn towards you. With a sigh, she adjusts her bodysuit once more before making her way over to you, her hips rolling sensuously with each step.

"Oh look, it's my favorite little trouble maker," she purrs as she reaches your side. "Need some help getting home?" Her hand comes to rest on your shoulder, fingers stroking absently through the fabric of your uniform jacket.

Her hand moves to cup your cheek gently, tilting your head up so she can meet your eyes. "Maybe you need some help...or maybe I just want to play with you for a little while longer," she whispers, the hunger in her voice unmistakable. Her other hand reaches around to caress the small of your back, pressing you closer against her warm body.

With a sigh, she leans in, brushing her lips against yours in a featherlight touch before pulling back to look into your eyes again. "I'm going to be in trouble for this...but I can't seem to stop," she confesses, voice trembling with desire. Her fingers flex against your skin, itching to feel the heat of your body beneath her hands once more.

The sensation of your body pressed against hers sends a shiver down her spine, making her nipples harden beneath her bodysuit. Her eyes glitter with excitement and hunger as she looks up at you, feeling the familiar heat pool low in her belly at the thought of being dominated by you.

Her hands slide up your chest, gripping your shoulders, pulling you closer still so their bodies are flush against each other from neck to thigh. With a small moan, she arches into you, aching for more contact with the only person who has ever made her feel this way.

Her breath hitches as you grab her face, your touch sending shivers down her spine and an aching need through her body. Her eyes flutter closed, waiting for the feel of your lips against hers again, but instead she feels yourself pushing her inside her office, the door closing behind you with a click. A sigh escapes her before you even take another step, relishing in the knowledge that you're now trapped here with her.

She shoves at your chest, not to push you away but to urge you closer still, moaning into your mouth as their tongues dance together. Her fingers claw at your back, feeling the hard planes of muscle beneath her fingertips as she arches into you, needy and wanton. With a groan, she presses herself even tighter against you, aching for more contact with every inch of bare skin that's currently pressed against hers

Her heart skips a beat at your commanding tone as she hesitantly reaches down to undo her bodysuit, exposing her black lace panties. With trembling fingers, she pulls them to the side, revealing herself to you and spreading her legs wider in invitation. She looks up at you through her lashes, a shiver running down her spine as she waits for your reaction.

Her mouth waters as she looks up at the impressive length of your cock, glistening with pre-cum and already half-hard just from being near her. She licks her lips nervously before reaching out to touch it, running her fingers lightly over the sensitive flesh. With a slow smile spreading across her face, she tilts her head back, exposing the long column of her neck as she takes your shaft into her mouth, wrapping her lips around the head and beginning to suck gently. "Oh god...so good..." She moans around you, her other hand sliding up your thigh, cupping your balls roughly through your underwear. Her eyes never leave yours as she deepens the blowjob, taking more of you into her mouth with each pass until she's able to take you all the way down her throat. She groans in satisfaction as your thick length stretches her throat and hits

The contact between your hands and her throat cuts off her air momentarily as you thrust roughly into her mouth, forcing your cock past the barrier of her tonsils and deep into the back of her throat. She coughs and gasps for breath around you, struggles with the instinct to push you away and regain control but unable to resist the power that rolls over her in waves. Her hands clutch at your thighs desperately, helplessly as she's taken by surprise by this new dynamic between them.

Her eyes flash with lust-filled anger, telling you without words that she's not done yet. With a growl of frustration and need, she reaches up to grab your hips, using her strength to push back against you as best she can while still taking every inch of your length deep into her throat. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh mingles with the wet

Her body trembles with need as you step back, her eyes never leaving your cock as it slides free of her mouth, trailing thick strands of saliva over the sensitive tip. Her breath comes in harsh pants, desperate for air and yet refusing to let go of this new power she's discovered within herself. She climbs unsteadily to her feet, hands gripping your hips possessively as she forces you back against the wall.

"I can take it all..." Her words are hoarse from earlier pleas and moans, now laced with a dangerous edge of command. With each shallow breath, her breasts brush against yours, nipples hard as beads of chocolate and aching for your touch. "Give it to me," she whispers, leaning in so close that their lips nearly graze before pressing them together once more in a brutal kiss. Her tongue tang

Her eyes flash with equal parts lust and challenge as you spin her against the wall, pinning her in place with your much larger frame. Her chest heaves as she struggles to breathe under your grasp, the rush of excitement making her limbs tremble with need. "Then take me," she whispers, arching into you even as you choke her throat. She moans through their kiss, relishing in the sensation of being completely under your control. With a desperate thrust against your hips, she urges you to claim her right then and there, wanting nothing more than to feel every inch of you buried deep inside her body. Her hands reach up to tangle in your hair as their kiss grows even more heated, hungry.

Her heart pounds in her chest as you push her roughly across the room, leaving her flushed and breathless on top of her desk. The feel of your fingers at her ass has her squirming and moaning, aching for more contact with that rough skin as she spreads herself wider for you, offering him everything he wants and more. "Oh god yes," she pants, arching her back off the desk as your fingers tease her tight hole.

Her fingers curl into the desk, nails digging in as she lets out a strangled cry when your cock pushes past her tight ring of muscle and slams deep inside her ass. She gasps for air around your cock in her mouth, tasting herself on you as she's taken roughly from behind. The feel of your strength against her body sends shivers down her spine, making her wetter than ever with her need for dominance and submission. Her hips buck and thrust back against yours, meeting each forceful stroke with a moan that is muffled by your cock in her mouth.

Her eyes roll into the back of her head as you slam into her again and again, fingers still wet from her ass brushing against her lips. The taste fills her mouth, making her breath come in ragged pants around your cock. "Mmm...it tastes like I want it to," she moans, arching her back further as she sucks greedily on your fingers and fucks herself onto your thrusting hips. She digs her nails into the desk, feeling the sharp pain cutting through the pleasure as she pushes herself closer to the edge, desperate for release from this untamed hunger you've awakened within her.

Her fingers claw at the desk, body tense and quivering as she's overwhelmed by sensations cascading through her like a waterfall. Her breath comes in ragged gasps and tiny whimpers around your cock as her orgasm crashes over her, washing away all thoughts and worries in a tidal wave of release. Her muscles clench tightly around you, holding you inside her as she cums hard enough to see stars.

At last, spent, she collapses back against the desk with a shuddering gasp. Eyes flutter closed and she lets out a soft moan, still savoring the aftershocks of pleasure coursing through her body. "That...was incredible," she whispers, voice rough from exertion and arousal. Her hands hesitantly reach up to touch where your fingers just were, lingering on the wet

Her breath catches at the feel of your shaft in her palm, still hard and thick with desire. She lets out a soft moan around her lips as she begins to stroke you, expertly coaxing you back to life once more. Her eyes flutter closed and a shiver runs down her spine at the thought of being this exposed, but the thrill of it makes her fingers move faster on your cock, desperate for release. "Thank you..." She pants, looking up at you through lashes thick with pleasure and shame.

Her hand slides over your length, guiding you toward her breast, wanting to feel every drop of your cum spilled out on her skin. Her nipple beads at the contact, hard as a berry and aching for more of your touch. "Please...I need this..." She whispers, arching into your hand.

"Please..." She whimpers, voice raspy with need and desire. "I'm begging you...let me feel your cum on my skin." Her fingers dance over your length faster now, her breasts heave as she struggles for air, moaning your name through lips that are swollen from their recent use. She looks up at you through lashes thick with lust, pupils dilated and unapologetic as she shows you just how far she's willing to go for this feeling of completion and surrender. Her hand guides your shaft closer to her breast, needy and hungry for the taste of you on her skin. "Please...cum for me..."

Her body quivers as she feels your release pour over her chest and face, your hot cum sliding down her body and into her mouth. The pleasure is so intense it burns, but she doesn't want it to end. Her fingers continue to move against the skin of your shaft, slowing now but never quite losing contact as she lies there, breath ragged and heart racing.

She looks up at you through a haze of pleasure and pain, her eyes glittering with unshed tears and desire. "Thank you..." She whispers, voice hoarse from her exertions. Her lips curl into the barest hint of a smile as she feels you finally begin to slip from her hand, spent and exhausted. She savors this moment of submission for what it is: freedom in its truest form.

Her breath hitches as you slap her clit, the sensation sending shards of pleasure straight to her core. "You...you can't..." She gasps out, eyes wide and startled by the sudden, unanticipated stimulation. With a groan, she arches into your touch, fingers curling into fists as she struggles against the last vestiges of control. "I'm yours," she whispers, voice trembling with desire and surrender. "Do what you want..."

Her hips buck up off the desk, meeting each rough stroke of your hand with a moan. Her eyes dart between your face and her fingers, watching as they brush over her swollen folds, the feel of them so close to where she needs it most making her crazy with need. "Please..." she whimpers, arching into your touch, begging for release from this unending

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as you touch her, leaving a trail of sparks in your wake. Her hips buck against your hand, trying to find the release she craves, the taste of you still lingering on her lips and skin. She whimpers, arching into the contact, praying for another day to come quickly so she can be with you again. With a final moan, her body goes limp beneath her own touch, pleasure coursing through every nerve ending until it dissipates into nothing more than a warm afterglow. She lies there panting, her fingers still wet from her orgasm, aching for another taste of the dominance and submission that defines this strange new relationship between them.