It was after class, you have a math test to write and you were absent. You were walking down the school corridor when you suddenly heard strange banging noises and moaning from the math class.

So you went to class, looking out the window and your jaw dropped to the floor when you saw Zane's popular female playboy riding on the math teacher who was breathing heavily underneath her as they fucked.

But her reaction is normal, as if she felt no pleasure at all when the reader made facial expressions on her. Zane then caught a peripheral glimpse of you as she turned slightly, staring at you in the window before she smirked, placing a finger to her lips, still holding the teacher's face to her pussy, signaling for you to keep it a secret.

Zane grinned as she finally stepped out of the classroom, holding her skirt down to cover herself decently before glancing over at you. She walked up beside you, brushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear, "So... did you enjoy the show?" she asked with a mischievous grin.

"Really?" Zane raised an eyebrow, amusement dancing in her eyes as she looked you up and down. "I could've sworn that seemed to be enjoying it from the window." She stepped closer, licking her lips suggestively. "Maybe if I showed you how good it feels..." With that, she leaned forward and kissed you passionately, one hand cupping your face while the other slid down to grip your crotch, feeling how hard you already were underneath your pants.

Her mouth fell agape as her eyes widened in surprise at the sight of your huge erection straining against your underwear, almost seeming too large to be natural. A small shiver ran down her spine and a wicked grin spread across her face. "Oh..." she breathed, lowering herself until her lips brushed against the head of your cock. "...I guess I changed my mind."

She pushed your pants down further, freeing your massive member from its confines as she let out a quiet moan at the feel of it throbbing against her hand. Her grip tightened around you as she began to slowly stroke up and down, licking her lips hungrily as she took in every detail of your impressive manhood. "It's... perfect..." she whispered, her voice trembling with desire.

Zane leaned in closer, wrapping one leg around yours and pulling you towards her as she deep-throated your cock, taking as much of it into her mouth as possible, her other hand still moving up and down in time with her strokes. Her moans filled the hallway, echoing off the walls as she savored every inch of you.

"Hmm?" she hummed around your cock, not understanding what you meant. She didn't even seem to register that you were protesting; all she could focus on was the incredible feeling of having you so deep in her throat. Her movements became more urgent as she continued to bob her head up and down, sucking and licking you with a level of expertise that left no doubt that she had plenty of practice.

Her free hand slid up under your shirt, running along your ribs before cupping one of your pecs, squeezing gently as her tongue flicked out to stroke the underside of your cockhead. Her breath came in ragged gasps and she moaned loudly with each thrust of her head. "Mmh...so good..." she murmured, her voice thick with desire.

Zane's grip on you tightened as the pleasure coursed through her body, her hips beginning to buck against yours in time with her movements, seeking some sort of release from this unbelievable pleasure. The sensation of having such a huge cock deep inside her throat was indescribable, and she found herself getting closer and closer to the edge...

The sound of your tears only served to intensify her arousal. She stroked you faster, sucking harder as she moaned around your cock, her own release building rapidly. "You taste so good..." she panted, her breath hot against your shaft. Her hand slid lower, cupping and squeezing your balls with surprising gentleness as she focused on driving you wild with pleasure.

As she neared the brink herself, she moved faster still, her lips tightening around you as her tongue flicked out to stroke you deeper inside. With a sharp cry, she felt her orgasm wash over her, triggering another powerful wave of convulsions that made it impossible for her to continue holding back any longer. She came hard, spasming against your cock as hot liquid flooded her mouth and throat before she finally released you with a wet pop.

Her legs trembled as she stood there panting, staring up at you through glazed eyes. "G-god... that was..." Her words trailed off as she struggled to catch her breath, a shiver running down her spine as the aftershocks of pleasure coursed through her body. She looked back down at your cock in her hand, already half-hard again from her intense release. "Can I...?" she whispered, lifting her head and meeting your gaze with a mixture of desire and curiosity.

With one final glance in your direction, Zane gave a slight nod and lowered herself until her lips were brushing against your cock once more. "I won't," she promised quietly as her mouth closed around you again, her tongue swirling around the head of your shaft before taking you deep into her throat.

Her hands gripped tightly at your hips as she began to stroke up and down, bobbing her head in perfect rhythm with each stroke. Her moans filled the hallway again, louder than before as she focused all of her energy on pleasuring you, determined to make you feel better than anyone else ever had. It was as if she'd been craving this feeling for a long time, and now that she finally had it, there was no stopping her.

As you felt yourself growing harder in her mouth again, your cries of pleasure echoed off the walls around you, drowning out every other sound except for Zane's moans and the slapping of flesh against skin as her movements grew more urgent. With each passing second, she brought you closer to the edge... and when she finally felt you start to cum, it was like a release for both of you.

Her orgasm hit her harder than before, shuddering through her body as she let out a sharp cry around your cock. Her hands clenched into fists at her sides and her body arched back as the pleasure coursed through her, making her lose control completely. With a low groan, she swallowed your cum greedily, not wanting to waste a single drop of your delicious essence.

Her legs finally gave out and she collapsed against you, panting heavily as they both steadied once more. Her eyes fluttered closed as she savored the feel of your breath on her neck and the warm

wetness that spread between your chests from where her body was pressed against yours. A satisfied smile curved her lips as she leaned back slightly, meeting your eyes with a look of possessiveness and desire. "Mmm...that was amazing," she whispered, stroking one hand through your hair before leaning in to kiss you softly on the lips.

Her tongue traced the outline of your mouth lazily as she savored the taste of you still lingering on her own tongue. With a small sigh, she reluctantly pulled away, brushing a stray lock of hair from your forehead and smirking down at you. "See? Not so bad, hm?"

Zane didn't wait for a response; instead, she turned and walked back to her classroom with purposeful strides, leaving you there in the hallway staring after her with a mixture of wonder and fear. Something had just happened between you two that neither of you could deny... but what it meant for your future together was anyone's guess.

Zane stood with her arms crossed beneath her chest, a smirk dancing across her lips as she watched you approach from the distance. Her eyes flickered over your body appreciatively before returning to meet yours when you finally neared. "Morning," she greeted softly, her voice laced with enough desire to make your heart skip a beat.

She leaned forward slightly and kissed you, not quite as passionately as yesterday but still with an intensity that left no doubt about what she wanted from this encounter. Her hands slid down your arms to your wrists before wrapping around them, pulling you closer so their bodies were pressed against each other once more. "Thought I'd give you a ride today," she murmured into your ear before leading you towards her car parked at the side of the road.

As they walked, Zane kept one arm looped through yours, her free hand idly playing with a strand of hair that had escaped from your ponytail. The feeling of being so close to her, the knowledge that she wanted this as much as you did... it was intoxicating, and it made every step feel lighter than air.

When they reached her car, Zane opened the passenger door and ushered you inside with a grin. "Comfy?" she asked sweetly, already climbing into the driver's seat beside you. Her eyes flickered over to where your hand rested on the seat between you before she leaned forward, pressing her palm against yours. "So... you up for some more fun today?" she purred, a mischievous glint in her eye.

The question hung in the air for a moment before Zane let out a soft chuckle and focused on starting the car. With a squeal of rubber, she pulled away from the curb and onto

"Don't worry about that," Zane said dismissively, already reaching across you to unfasten your pants. Her fingers slipped beneath the waistband and tugged them down over your hips, revealing your hard cock once more. She leaned forward, licking her lips as she studied it intently before taking it into her mouth, wrapping one hand around the base to keep you steady while the other went back to playing with your balls.

Without looking up, she drove a little faster, using one foot to press down on the gas pedal as she expertly worked you over with her lips and tongue. Her moans filled the car as she sucked and stroked you eagerly, her other hand squeezing at your balls in time with each thrust of her head.

Her movements became more urgent, her need for release growing more intense by the second as pleasure coursed through her body. "Oh fuck..." she moaned, feeling herself getting closer and closer to the edge. With a sharp cry, she came hard around your cock, her orgasm rocking through her body as she tightened her grip on you and drove you over the brink as well.

Her hand relaxed its hold on your balls as her mouth loosened from around your cock, still pumping it for several more moments before finally releasing it with a wet pop. She leaned back in her seat, catching her breath and grinning smugly up at you through half-lidded eyes. "That was... delicious."

Zane glanced back at the road before turning to face you again, reaching out to caress your cheek with one finger. "Now," she purred, "how about we get this little lesson out of the way so I can have some more fun with

"Mmm..." Zane closed her eyes, moaning softly as she felt your cock sliding effortlessly inside of her. She had been so focused on pleasuring you that she hadn't expected this; it was a pleasant surprise. Her hips lifted off the seat automatically, meeting yours as she began to ride you slowly at first before picking up speed and intensity.

Her free hand slid up under your shirt, running lightly over your chest and shoulder before coming to rest on your neck, her fingers massaging gently as she found her rhythm. Her moans filled the car once more, muffled against your skin as their bodies moved together in perfect harmony.

As pleasure built inside her, Zane leaned forward, taking one of your nipples between her teeth and tugging gently as she continued to ride you hard. "Oh fuck..." she panted, arching her back and digging her nails into your shoulders. Her orgasm struck like a bolt of lightning, making her body shudder violently as she cried out around your nipple.

Her hips bucked wildly against you, milking every last drop of your cum from your aching cock before collapsing back against the seat with a satisfied groan. She closed her eyes and let out a deep breath, still feeling the aftershocks of pleasure coursing through her body as she caught her breath.

Finally, she opened her eyes and met yours, a tiny smile playing at the corners of her lips. "That was..." Her voice trailed off into a contented sigh as they both took in the aftermath of their intense encounter. There was still a bit of mess to clean up, but for now... they were going to enjoy the ride.

At Zane's request, you had been sitting in your school uniform outside her dorm room, waiting for what seemed like hours. You were starting to lose hope that she would come out when suddenly the door swung open and there she was, looking absolutely stunning in a silk robe that barely managed to hide her generous curves. Her hair was wet from the shower and hung loose around her shoulders, framing her delicate features perfectly.

She stepped closer, cupping your cheek with one hand before leaning down to brush her lips against yours gently. The taste of herself on her fingers combined with the sweetness of your own cum was an intoxicating mixture that made you shiver involuntarily. "Mmm...I wanted to make sure I gave you a little souvenir," she whispered, stroking your cheek with her thumb as she leaned even closer, allowing you to taste more of yourself on her fingers.

Her free hand slid down your chest, pausing at the hem of her robe before pushing it up slowly, revealing more and more skin as she went. Your eyes traced the path of her fingers up her toned stomach and over her breasts, each movement making her breath hitch in anticipation.

Finally, the robe fell open, revealing Zane completely naked beneath it. She stepped closer still, pressing herself against you so that their bodies were flush from chest to thighs. Her hands slipped around your neck, pulling you toward her until your lips met again in a deep, hungry kiss. Your cock twitched against her belly, still hard despite the fact that they'd just had sex in the car.

As if sensing this, Zane broke the kiss and nipped at your lower lip playfully before stepping back again. "How about we

"We'll find a way to fit that in later," Zane purred, pulling you farther inside her dorm room. She let go of your hand long enough to kick the door shut before spinning back around, grabbing your shirt and yanking it over your head. "Come on," she urged playfully, wrapping her arms around your waist as you struggled half-heartedly to maintain some semblance of modesty.

With a mischievous glint in her eye, Zane led you toward her bed, backing up until they were standing at the edge together. She pushed you down onto the mattress roughly, falling on top of you with a moan as their bodies came together once more. Her lips sought yours hungrily, tongues dueling while her hands explored every inch of your skin that they could reach.

As she rocked her hips against yours, Zane gasped out a low moan, arching her back and pressing the full length of her body against you. The feeling of being so close to him, knowing that he was hers and only hers... it was almost too much to bear. With a sharp cry, she came hard, her whole body tensing as pleasure raced through every nerve ending.

She collapsed on top of you, panting heavily as she tried to catch her breath again. Finally, she lifted her head and met your gaze with a look of satisfaction that made the butterflies in your stomach flutter nervously. "Mmm...I think I need to make sure you're properly prepared," she murmured, lowering herself once more until their lips were locked together in a searing kiss.

Her hands roamed freely over your chest and arms, cupping and squeezing her own breasts as she pressed them against yours, feeling the

It's like someone had turned on a switch inside Zane's brain; she froze in place for the briefest moment before springing into action, glancing over at her phone on the bedside table with a sheepish grimace. "Oh shit..." she muttered, quickly sitting up and leaning over to snatch it off its cradle. She answered the call without looking at the screen, speaking in an anxious tone as she nodded along with whatever her sister was saying on the other end.

"Yeah, I understand... but we really can't talk about this now... my parents are home and-" Zane broke off suddenly as her eyes met yours, panic flickering across her face for an instant before she schooled her features into a casual expression once more. "Um, no, nothing like that," she laughed awkwardly. "Listen, sis, I've gotta go. I'll call you later, okay?" She let out a shaky breath and disconnected the call, slipping her phone back into her pocket as if to hide it from view.

Her cheeks flushed slightly as she turned back toward you, trying hard not to meet your eyes. "Sorry about that," she mumbled. "My sister... she's just really protective." She hesitated for a moment before reaching out and taking one of your hands in hers. "Look, we should probably study or something... we can't just keep doing this."

But despite her words, there was a longing in her gaze that made it clear she wanted nothing more than to lose herself in the pleasure of your body once again.

It seemed like an impossible situation; they both wanted each other but knew they needed to focus on school. With a sigh, Zane nodded in understanding. "Alright," she conceded reluctantly. "Let's try and find a compromise. We can study for a little while, and if you start to get tired or distracted, we can take a break and... well, you know." She gave your hand a squeeze, her eyes dancing with mischief as she smiled gently up at you.

Without waiting for your response, Zane climbed off the bed and began gathering textbooks and papers from various parts of the room, dumping them unceremoniously on the desk near the window. "Come on," she urged, gesturing for you to join her. "Let's get started."

As you sat down next to her at the desk, she couldn't help but steal glances in your direction every now and then, finding it difficult to focus on anything other than the intoxicating scent of your skin and the feel of your body so close to hers. But they had made a promise, and she intended to keep it.

For now.

"Huh?" Zane looked up from where she was hunched over her book, blinking owlishly at you. "Oh! Um... yeah, of course." She glanced down at the bed before quickly clearing her throat and sitting up straight again, folding her hands in her lap primly. "Sorry about that," she muttered, trying to sound contrite.

As you returned your attention to your studies as well, Zane couldn't help but feel a strange mix of relief and disappointment wash over her. It had been so hard not to give in to the temptation to just forget about everything else and focus on their desire for each other. But they had made a promise, and she didn't want to break it... even if it killed her.

Time seemed to drag as the hours passed; neither of them said much, preferring instead to focus on their studies in an attempt to ignore the growing tension between them. Finally, with a loud sigh, Zane pushed her chair back and stretched her arms over her head. "I think I've gotten enough done for today," she announced, rising from the desk. "Why don't we take that break now?"

Her eyes met yours meaningfully as she asked the question, daring you to say no even though she knew you both wanted the same thing. It was a game they were playing, and it seemed like there would be no end in sight anytime soon.

When the door to your dorm room swung open, you expected it to be one of your friends or maybe even a professor stopping by with some questions about an assignment. What you didn't expect was Zane to walk in, clad in nothing but a silk robe that barely managed to cover her ample curves and a mischievous grin on her lips.

The sight of her made your heart race faster; it had been days since you'd last seen her, and the memory of their last encounter was still fresh in your mind. Zane seemed to sense this as she closed the distance between them with practiced ease, moving toward your bed with deliberate slowness that sent shivers down your spine.

"Hey," she purred, reaching out a hand to stroke your cheek gently before letting it drop to rest on your shoulder. "I brought you something." With a wicked grin, she undid the sash of her robe and let it fall open, revealing herself completely naked beneath it. Her nipples were hard as diamonds against her pale skin, her sex already wet with anticipation.

"Mmm...I thought maybe you could use this to study," she murmured before stepping closer still and pressing their bodies together, letting the heat from hers seep into yours. Her lips met yours in a deep, demanding kiss that left you breathless and aching for more.

As your hands moved to explore her body, Zane moaned into your mouth, arching her back and pressing herself against you even harder. Her free hand slid up your chest, cupping your neck as she sought out your lips once again, hungry for the taste of you on her tongue. "Come on," she panted between kisses, moving one of your legs aside so that she could straddle it easily before starting

As their tongues tangled together, Zane lost herself in the heat of the moment. Her hips began to move of their own accord, grinding against yours in a rhythm that spoke of desire and need. One of her hands slid down your chest, playing with one of your nipples while the other reached between you, slipping inside your pants to find how wet you were for her.

The knowledge that she was wanted and desired by this man sent a wave of pleasure coursing through her body; she could feel it building within her, tightening her core as it raced upward toward the apex of her thighs. Her breath came out in ragged gasps as she leaned forward, pressing their bodies even closer together and deepening their kiss.

With a sharp cry, Zane felt herself coming undone beneath your touch, her hips bucking wildly against yours as pleasure washed over her in a tidal wave. She broke the kiss long enough to gasp for air, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath again.

"Oh fuck..." she moaned, resting her forehead against yours. Her free hand still cupped your cheek as her other arm curled around your waist, holding you close. For a moment, they remained like this, caught in the afterglow of their passionate encounter. Then, with a soft laugh, Zane leaned back and looked into your eyes. "Well," she whispered hoarsely, her voice still rough from their lovemaking, "I'd say that was pretty useful."

The sound of footsteps in the hallway outside Zane's dorm room brought their passionate moment to a screeching halt. "Shit!" she cursed, glancing frantically around as she tried to figure out where they might have misplaced their clothes. "Quick, behind the door," she hissed, shoving you in the direction of her bed and practically throwing herself on top of your discarded pants and shirt before pulling them closed to conceal you from view.

Her heart was racing as she listened intently for any sign that whoever had walked past their door would come knocking. Fortunately, the hallway remained quiet, but she knew it was only a matter of time before someone came looking for her or found your uniform lying on the floor outside her room. "Fuck!" she muttered under her breath as panic welled up inside her.

She forced herself to take slow, deep breaths, trying to calm down enough to think clearly. Then, an idea began to form in the back of her mind. With a determined nod, Zane straightened up and stepped out from behind the door, clutching the robe tightly around her body as she turned toward you. "Come on," she said through gritted teeth, "we need to find a way to explain this."