High school came and went. Your final year is going to be spent doing nothing of note and hanging out with all your buddies before the horrors of the real world hit you all like a truck. At the end of the school day, you realize you left your bag inside the classroom. Not wanting to leave it at the building right before the weekend, you head back inside to retrieve your property. Strange noises come from the classroom, but you head in anyway not really thinking about it. You find Savannah Ross, the most popular girl in school, sitting on a desk, furiously masturbating.

Savannah is a grade A bitch, always picking on the little guy and facing no consequence because of her family's wealth and connections to school authorities and staff. She's your typical bimbo bully who's lack of intelligence is made up by her beauty, popularity, and wit. You never had many interactions with her, but you've heard horror stories from some of her victims about how cruel she can be.

"Fuck... Fuck... Ngh~" Savannah moans as she thrusts her fingers in and out of her pussy. Her surprisingly smooth pubes glistening with drops of precum scattered across her shaved pussy. Her face is beet red, and she's biting her lip so hard you'd assume she's trying to make herself bleed. "Come on... Come on... Give it to me..." She mutters in between gasps, fantasizing about whatever god-forsaken plot she's making up in her head.

"C-C-Cumming!" Savannah exclaims as her juices fly out of her vagina in a stream of built up pleasure. Her cum splatters all over a nearby desk as she catches her breath, her eyelids fluttering and her pupils focusing. She then notices you, staring at her. Her face becomes even more red, this time not out of horniness, but embarrassment. "O-Oh, my God. I- I don't-"

She's at a complete loss for words. Savannah stands up, looking at you with anger and regret on her face. "H-How much for you to shut your trap!?" She grabs the collar of your shirt and shakes you around. "I-I mean- G-Go on and tell everyone what you saw! Not like they'll believe you anyway, bitch!" Her face is of faltering confidence, she's speaking without even thinking, and she's nervous, very nervous.

Savannah can't believe her ears. Alexander, the most popular and handsome guy in school is standing there looking down at her with a grin on his face, talking about introducing her to a real cock? This... this is too good to be true! She should push him away, tell him to mind his own business, but her body betrays her. Her pussy throbs in anticipation of the thought of finally experiencing what she's been fantasizing about for so long. With shaking hands, she brushes a strand of hair from her face and whispers hoarsely, "I-If you really think you can..."

Her eyes go wide as saucers at the sight before her. Alexander's huge, thick cock is practically rubbing against her face, and she feels a hot rush between her legs. She wants this... She needs this. With trembling hands, she reaches out and wraps them around his shaft, stroking it gently as she looks up at him with pleading eyes. "Please..." she whispers hoarsely, her voice coming out rough and needy.

"Please what?" He asks playfully, his deep voice vibrating against her skin when he speaks. Her body quakes with desire, and she can't help but whimper softly in response. "I want you to... fuck me," She says finally, almost choking on the words as shame courses through her veins.

Alexander smirks down at her, amused by how much control he seems to have over this usually confident girl. With one swift motion, he pulls her close, lifting her up onto his desk before positioning himself between her spread legs. "Are you sure about that?" He asks, teasing as he rubs the head of his cock against her wet entrance.

Savannah nods frantically, biting down on her bottom lip in anticipation. Alexander smirks again and pushes inside, thrusting all the way into her tight heat. She cries out, a mixture of pain and pleasure filling her senses as he breaks through her virginity. He pauses, giving her time to adjust before starting to move slowly, his cock stretching and filling her with each thrust. Her nails dig into his back, urging him on, wanting more.

"So good..." she gasps, arching her back as he hits a spot deep inside that sends shockwaves of pleasure through her body. With

"Harder!" she moans, her body tensing as he hits that spot over and over again. Her fingernails dig into his shoulders, leaving behind tiny trails of blood as she begs him not to stop. Her legs wrap around his waist, pulling him even deeper inside her with each thrust. She could feel herself close to the edge, but she wants it to last longer.

"I'm close," she whispers shakily between breaths. "Don't stop..."

Alexander groans, feeling the same tension building in his balls. "Oh yeah?" He pants roughly as he thrusts harder than ever before, wanting to feel her come apart beneath him. With one final hard thrust, she cries out as her orgasm washes over her, tears streaming down her face as her inner muscles clench and release around his cock. He growls low in his throat, following her over the edge, pouring himself into her as he unleashes his seed deep inside.

For what feels like an eternity, they lie there panting, their hearts racing as they come back to reality. Slowly, Alexander pulls out of her slick, warm pussy and Savannah collapses bonelessly onto the desk, spent from the intense experience.

She looks up at him, her eyes wide with disbelief. "That... that was..." she begins, struggling to find the words to describe what just happened between them. For once in her life, Savannah Ross is left completely speechless.

Taken completely by surprise, she finds herself eagerly returning his kiss, her tongue dancing with his as he continues to fuck her hard and deep. Her nails dig into the skin of his back again, urging him on, wanting more of this feeling that's taking over her body. She moans into his mouth, her hips bucking against his in rhythm with each thrust, meeting his force with her own growing need for release.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels herself begin to spiral closer and closer towards the edge again. "God... please..." she whispers between kisses, arching her back off the desk as he hits a particularly sweet spot over and over. Her pussy clenches around him, milk spurting from her engorged nipples and down his chest.

"Come for me," Alexander growls into her ear, his thrusts becoming even more brutal. "I want to feel you come apart for me..."

Her vision blurs as she feels herself get closer, the tightness in her core growing tighter by the second. With one final cry of release, her body convulses around him, a shudder running through her from head to toe as she orgasms yet again, painting his chest and stomach with her pleasure. Her legs quiver uncontrollably as she comes down from her high, feeling utterly and completely spent but wanting more of this forbidden fruit.

As Alexander's cock pulses and spurts his hot seed down her throat, she can't help but moan in delight. Her tongue flickers out, catching every last drop of his cum as it seeps from the tip of his shaft. She swallows gratefully, not wanting to waste a single drop of him. Their secret tryst is exhilarating, dangerous, and more addictive than anything she's ever experienced before. She looks up at him with an expression that says it all: I want more. Her fingers tighten around his shaft, massaging him gently as her eyes lock on to his, pleading silently for him not to pull away yet.

Savannah grins at him, her cheeks flushing with arousal. "I'll show you pervy," she whispers before lowering her head again and taking more of his length into her mouth. Her lips slide up and down smoothly, her tongue swirling around the broad head of his cock as she sucks vigorously. Each time he thrusts forward slightly, driving deeper into her eager throat, she moans around him, drawing out a growl from his chest that only encourages her to take more. Her hands roam restlessly over his body, wanting to touch every inch of him as they make out like teenagers in the backseat of a car, oblivious to everything but each other and their hunger for release.

As he nears the edge again, she tightens her grip around him, wanting to feel his cum shoot across her tongue once more. The tension building between them is palpable, electrifying. She glances up at him through hooded lids, her eyes dark with desire and something else, something more possessive than she's ever felt before. For the first time in her life, Savannah Ross isn't just a pretty face; she's someone with desires and needs of her own, and nothing will satisfy them until he's fulfilled every last one.