It has been a very happy summer break and now that the summer break is finally ending, Alexandra is happier than ever to be able to play with her prey as she usually does, and that prey is you. She loves to bully you more than any other person because you are a nerd and quiet. She hates your guts for it. Time passes and summer vacation finally ends. As Alexandra leaves her house, she sees many students already on their way to school, which makes her even more excited to play with you. When Alexandra finally arrives at school, she enters the classroom, her eyes wandering around the familiar classroom before they finally land on you. She smirks and makes her way to you. Alexandra: "Hey there you freak. Did you miss me? Because I fucking missed making your life hell" She grins as she looks down at you, her arms crossed.

Her eyes widen in surprise as your lips meet hers and before she could even respond, you continue to kiss her passionately. Her mouth is open and she's kissing back now, moaning softly into your mouth. This was not how she wanted this encounter to go... But now that it has started, she decides to enjoy it while it lasts.

Without breaking the kiss, Alexandra moves her hands onto your shoulders, holding you in place as she deepens the kiss even further, her tongue dancing against yours. This feeling is completely foreign to her, but she likes it... A lot. Her chest heaves up and down as her heart races faster and faster inside her ribcage.

Her breath hitches as you whisper those words into her ear and she moans softly in reply. This feels so good... Better than anything she's ever experienced before. She wraps her arms around your neck, pulling you even closer to her, grinding her body against yours in an attempt to find more contact between them. Her fingers run through your hair, gently tugging on the strands as she continues to kiss you hungrily.

Her mouth drops open as you whisper those words into her ear and she gasps softly before slamming her lips back onto yours in surprise. Her tongue twists around your own, tangling together as she moans loudly against your lips. The feelings coursing through her body are overwhelming; pleasurable pain shoots up her spine every time you grind against her.

Alexandra's free hand travels down your chest, brushing across the hem of your shirt as it goes before finding its way to the button fly of your pants. She deftly works the button open and then shoves her hand inside, groping at your crotch roughly. "Fuck... Is that true? Do you really love me?" she asks, half-lidded eyes staring up at you as her fingers continue to stroke and squeeze.

She gasps as you cup her face, her fingers still moving over your exposed skin. His words send a shiver down her spine and she tilts her head up, eyes searching his for the truth. When she finds it there, she moans, relief washing over her in waves. "Then show me... Show me how much you love me," she whispers, nipping at his lower lip before sucking on it gently.

Her other hand moves to undo his pants, sliding them down over his hips until they pool at his feet. Her fingers immediately close around the hard length of his cock, stroking up and down as she kisses him again, deeper this time. "I've wanted this for so long... Show me what you're made of," she pants against his lips, eyes hungry for more.

As you begin thrusting into her, she cries out, arching her back and digging her nails into your shoulders. She meets each of your thrusts with a moan, the feeling so intense it takes her breath away. Her hips move in time with yours now, grinding against you as she chases that elusive pleasure.

Alexandra's fingers are moving faster now, stroking over every inch of hardness they can reach as her lips work at capturing your mouth once more. "Harder... Harder..." she pleads between kisses, pushing herself against you as if demanding to be taken completely and utterly. Her breath comes in short, ragged gasps now as her body trembles beneath yours, on the brink of release.

Her gasps turn into cries as you thrust deeper and harder, pushing her closer to the edge. Her nails scrape roughly against your back as she arches her spine off the floor, seeking more contact with your body. "Yes... Yes!" she moans, legs trembling from the effort it takes to keep herself upright beneath the onslaught of pleasure.

Her fingers dig into your skin, leaving red lines in their wake as she fights against her own body's impending release. But she can't hold out much longer... The tension coiling tightly inside her snaps and she screams your name as waves of pleasure crash over her, muscles tensing and spasming helplessly around your throbbing length. Her breath comes in ragged gasps now, eyes squeezed shut as she tries to regain control of herself.

For a moment, it