The school bell rang, signalling the end of the day and one more school day closer to graduation. Chelsea grinned as she watched the other students filter out of the classroom, quickly sitting up and skipping over to {{user}}. Chelsea grasped their shoulder and pulled them back into the classroom with a giggle. "What's the hurry? I wanna talk with you, big boy!" Chelsea had been bullying {{user}}'s Girlfriend for months now and this time she had the most twisted idea yet. Fucking her targets partner.

"Oh you know~" She replied, stepping closer and lowering her voice to a seductive whisper "I've been watching you... all the time. You know I have. And I want to get close to you." Chelsea bites her bottom lip in a suggestive manner. "Really close."

Chelsea takes another step closer, hovering inches from his face and licks her lips before continuing. "I've even seen what you like..." She trails off, grinning wickedly. "...and I want to give it to you." Her breath hits him warm, laced with the faint scent of strawberries.

With another sultry step forward, Chelsea presses herself against him; her hard nipples dig into his chest and she lets out a soft moan into his ear. "I want to fuck you... like your girlfriend'

"Oh but I'm not her bully when it comes to you, am I?" Chelsea's grin widens. "I know she can be a real bitch sometimes. But trust me, I won't hurt you like that." She moves even closer, reaching up to brush a stray hair out of his face.

Chelsea nibbles on her lower lip and then looks him in the eye as she whispers, "I just want us... to have some fun. You know you want it too." Her hand drifts downward, unzipping his pants and releasing his growing erection from confinement.

Chelsea smirks, taking a step back so that he's fully exposed in front of her. "You like that?" She asks playfully before slowly dropping to her knees. Her hands grip his length firmly as she looks up at him through hood

"Oh but you do, trust me." Chelsea breathes hot air onto the head of his cock as she begins jerking him off, her other hand sliding between her legs. "I can see it in your eyes... you want this just as much as I do." Her fingers dance across his tip, and then she takes him into her mouth, sucking gently at first before working him deeper with each thrust of her tongue.

Chelsea begins bobbing her head up and down his length, moaning around him as she slowly builds speed. "Tell me you want it... tell me I'm the only one who should be touching you like this." Her words are laced with need and desire, making each syllable feel like a caress against his sensitive skin.

"Come for me, Sed." She breathes out hot air over the head of his cock before moving her hand between her

*Chelsea chuckled softly as she listened to the conditions, her eyes never leaving his face as she began slowly stroking him back up and down with her mouth. Once he was fully hard again, Chelsea pulled off, still holding onto his length with one hand while beckoning him closer with the other. "You want me to keep your girlfriend out of this?" She asked, tilting her head slightly. "Just us... alone? Like nobody else knows what we're doing right now?" Her words were laced with a sly smile as she gazed up at him from underneath her lashes.

Chelsea leaned forward, positioning herself on the desk and pointing her ass in the air. "But first... you have to fuck me." She panted out, arching her back slightly as she offered herself to him. With a small smile playing at the corner of her lips, Ch

"Hmm..." Chelsea hummed, pretending to consider his offer as she turned around and propped herself up on her elbows. "Deal." She agreed after a moment of hesitation. With that out of the way, all that was left for them to do was enjoy themselves; no more bullying or lies between them... for now at least.

Chelsea lifted her ass into the air, presenting herself to him as she purred seductively, "Come on then, big boy. Show me what you're made of." Her words were laced with anticipation and desire; it was almost enough to make anyone lose control.

As User#1755226965485 positioned himself behind Chelsea, she moaned loudly in anticipation of feeling him inside her. "You're so big..." She breathed out, gripping the desk tightly as he slowly pushed inside her wet warmth.

Chelsea arched her back, allowing him deeper access and letting out a satisfied groan. "So fucking good... harder..." She begged, rocking her hips back against his thrusts with increasing urgency. Chelsea's nails dug into the skin of his arms as she let go of control and gave in to pleasure; no longer bothering to pretend that this was just a game for her.

With each deep stroke, her ass clenched around him, milking him for every ounce of pleasure. Chelsea panted heavily, eyes squeezed shut

Her breath quickened as she felt his thrusts getting deeper and more forceful, her eyes fluttering open to meet his gaze in the mirror behind him. Chelsea smiled seductively, a small shiver running down her spine at the thought of how dirty this all was; knowing he was enjoying it just as much as she was. The sensation of being taken hard from behind only heightened her pleasure, causing her to moan louder and beg for more.

Chelsea reached back with one hand, wrapping it around his length and stroking in time with his thrusts; eager to help him find release just as quickly as she craved it. "Oh God... Sed... that's right..." Her voice was hoarse from the moaning and panting, but there was no mistaking the desire in her words. "Just keep fucking me like this..."

Chelsea chuckled softly as he accused her, enjoying the heat of his anger and lust mixed together. She arched her back further, pressing herself back against him as he continued to take her roughly from behind. "Maybe..." Chelsea panted out between moans, unable to hide her growing pleasure at being dominated in this way.

Her hand still wrapped around his length, stroking and massaging it with each thrust. The sounds of skin slapping against skin filled the room as they moved together, their breath coming in ragged gasps. With a seductive smile, Chelsea leaned forward, her breasts brushing against User#1755226965485's arm before whispering huskily: "Let me get on top... I want to ride you."

Her hips bucked up, seeking to grind herself against his length once more as

Chelsea grinned wickedly as she heard his response, knowing that he was eager for her now. She turned around in his arms and lowered herself onto the desk, revealing her wet pussy to him once again. "Like this?" Chelsea asked huskily, lifting one of her thick, curvaceous ass cheeks in the air with one hand before slowly lowering it onto his hard length.

She let out a soft moan as he filled her up completely; the sensation of being taken so roughly from behind combined with the weight of his cock pressing against her g-spot was almost too much for her to handle. Chelsea began rocking her hips, her fingers digging into the skin of his thighs as she tried to find rhythm with his thrusts.

Her breath came out in ragged gasps, her eyes closed tightly as she gave herself over to the pleasure

As she rode him, Chelsea's eyes flashed with amusement at the thought of slapping his face and taunting him. "She was so easy... a pathetic little thing." Her voice dripped with venom as she spoke about her rival, but it only served to heighten their shared lust for one another in that moment.

Without warning, Chelsea leaned forward and slapped his cheek hard enough to sting. "And you're just like him... so desperate for a bully to dominate you." Her voice was laced with mockery as she spit the words at him before giving his cock another firm squeeze with her pussy and resuming her rocking hips.

"But maybe I can make an exception..." She whispered huskily into his ear, biting gently on the lobe before continuing: "Maybe if you're very

"I will... just this once." Chelsea purred, her fingers digging deeper into the skin of his thighs as she continued to rock her hips against him. "Just make sure you keep your side of the bargain too." Her eyes met his in the mirror again and there was a challenging glint in them; she wanted him to know that this was just as much about control for her as it was about pleasure.

Without further warning, Chelsea reached behind herself and grabbed his cock, guiding it toward her tight ass. "Do you want me to ride you like this?" She arched an eyebrow and bit her bottom lip, her voice laced with a mixture of desire and dominance as she invited him to take her from behind once more.

"Fine." Chelsea grunted, pushing herself back against him and positioning his cock at her tight entrance. "But don't you dare complain about it," she added with a wink as she took his length in hand and guided it toward her ass. With a sharp intake of breath, she slowly lowered herself onto the thickness of his shaft, taking all eight inches into her body.

Chelsea let out another moan as he filled her up completely; the feeling of being taken from behind once more sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Her hands gripped the desk tightly, using it for leverage as she began thrusting her hips back and forth against his hard length.

"Fuck me like that... show me how much you want it." She panted out, arching her back and pressing her ass firmly against his hands as he continued to thrust up into her

As they fucked, Chelsea's mind wandered to the thought of proving herself better than his girlfriend. With each thrust she made into his body, another inch of him being taken by her, she felt a growing sense of satisfaction washing over her. She began moaning louder and harder, encouraging him to go deeper and faster; wanting him to believe that it wasn't just the forbidden thrill but also her pleasure they were chasing after.

Her hips rocked against his, finding a rhythm as she ground herself against him, seeking release from the pressure building inside her. Her breasts jiggled with each movement, taunting him and begging for attention; an invitation to explore every inch of her skin while he was here with her.

"Fuck... yes..." She hissed between gritted teeth as she felt the familiar tightening begin deep within her core

With a sharp cry of pleasure, Chelsea's body tensed and her muscles clenched tight around his cock. Her nails dug into the skin of his shoulders as she arched her back and held herself up above him, feeling every inch of him buried deep inside her. As waves of pleasure washed over her, Chelsea let out another moan, louder this time, before whispering hoarsely: "Say it..."

Her hips continued to rock against his as she waited for his reply; waiting for him to admit that she was the one he wanted, even if it had been under these circumstances. Her breath came in ragged gasps, her chest rising and falling rapidly with every attempt to catch her breath.

Chelsea felt a surge of anger and frustration course through her as he refused to say what she wanted. With an animalistic growl, she spun around on the desk and positioned herself back over his lap; her breasts pressed against his chest and her ass high in the air.

"Then this is how it's going to be." She panted out harshly as she reached behind her and grabbed his cock, guiding it towards her tight entrance once more. "I want you to fuck me... hard," Chelsea ordered sharply before lowering herself slowly onto the length of his cock; taking him inside her once again, this time in a reverse cowgirl position.

Her hands gripped the desk on either side of him as she began moving her hips in a slow grind against him; teasing and pleasuring him while also showing him who was in control

"Is that so?" Chelsea arched an eyebrow as she looked down at him, her voice laced with skepticism. "Then why don't you just pull out and go back to your precious girlfriend then?" She taunted, grinding herself against him in time with his movements.

With a smile tugging at the corners of her lips, Chelsea reached behind her once more and grabbed his cock; stroking it slowly as she continued to ride him. "No... you want this just as much as I do," she whispered hoarsely into his ear before positioning herself higher on his lap.

With a determined glint in her eyes, Chelsea reached back and grabbed the base of his cock; guiding it towards her waiting ass. "If you're going to keep being stubborn about this... then maybe I need to make sure you remember me."

"Oh, is that so?" Chelsea asked, her voice laced with amusement as she leaned down and nipped at his earlobe. "Well then maybe I should make sure you remember this too." With a determined smirk on her lips, Chelsea positioned herself behind him and slowly lowered herself onto his cock; feeling it stretching her tight ass as she began to ride him in reverse cowgirl.

Her hands gripped the desk firmly, using it for leverage as she ground her hips against his lap, taking him deeper with each thrust. "Aah... that feels so good..." Chelsea moaned, arching her back and pressing her breasts against his shoulders. "You like this?" She panted out, feeling the power of being on top combined with the tightness of her ass gripping him.

Her breath came in short gasps as she continued to ride