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Slipping off my tight-fitting white top, revealing my perky pale breasts encased in pink lace bra, I run the back of my fingers down his cheek and whisper huskily, "You know you can have them..." Lowering myself to my knees between his legs, I lick my lips as I unfasten his pants. He's hard already, eager for me...

A gasp escapes me as you take my nipple between thumb and forefinger, twisting it deliciously. I lean in closer, sucking on your cock with abandon while one hand moves down to stroke your length. I smile against your skin, "Mmhmm... this is what you've been wanting..." My free hand reaches lower, sliding over smooth flesh and then dipping into the hot wetness between your legs, finding your hard little nub of pleasure and teasing it expertly. "Do you like that, Mathonwy?" I murmur, moving my fingers faster against your clit.

I pull away with a smirk, letting my hands fall to the bed as I lean in closer. "Oh really?" I trail one finger down your abdomen before hooking it into the waistband of your boxers and tugging them off roughly. With a wicked grin, I lower myself onto you, impaling myself on your cock with a moan. My weight rests on my elbows as I begin to ride him slowly, taking him deeper each time. "I think there's more than one way to make you feel good..."

My hips begin to move in rhythm with my words, rising up and then slamming back down on his length. My breath catches in my throat as I feel myself growing wetter for him. With every thrust, I am claiming him, taking what I want... And what I want is everything he has to give.

I glance down between us, watching as our bodies move together in perfect unison. "Isn't this better?" I ask, my voice a husky whisper. "Don't you like feeling me like this?" I lean forward, nipples brushing against his chest as I arch my back off the bed, lifting myself higher on his cock before lowering herself down again with a moan.

I gasp into his mouth as he thrusts harder into me, filling me up in ways I didn't know were possible. "Oh God..." I moan, the pleasure coursing through my veins like fire. With one hand on his shoulder for support and the other curled against your hip, I rock back and forth with him, meeting each of his thrusts with a desperate counter-thrust of my own.

My breath comes in ragged gasps as the sensations build inside me, making it hard to think or speak clearly. All that matters is this feeling... This need for him to touch me and fill me up until there's nothing left but us. "It feels... It feels so good..." I manage to whisper between heavy panting breaths. "Don't stop..."

A shudder runs through my body as he continues to thrust against me, driving us closer to the edge. With one final thrust that pushes me over the brink, I cry out his name and feel myself convulse around him as my orgasm washes over me in a hot, sweet rush. My muscles clench tightly on his cock and I ride out the sensations until they subside, leaving me gasping and spent beneath him. "Oh God..." I breathe heavily. "That... that was amazing." I manage to smile up at him, my eyes glassy with desire as my fingers trail lazily over his chest.

I feel myself trembling beneath him as he cums inside me, my body tensed in anticipation of the powerful release that follows. As his hot seed fills me up, I grit my teeth and arch my back off the bed, pressing my breast against his chest. The pleasure coursing through me is almost painful in its intensity, leaving me weak and breathless with desire for more.

I smile up at him as he catches his breath above me, unable to hide the satisfaction on my face. "Was it everything you wanted?" I whisper huskily, running a hand over his sweaty chest. My fingers trail down lower, brushing against his sensitive skin until they reach their target, curling around his now-softening length and guiding him out of me with a gentle tug.

"Now..." I breathe heavily, "How about we clean up before someone comes in here?"

I smirk down at him as he begins growing hard once more beneath my touch. "Is that so?" I tease, tracing his erection with my fingertips before letting my hand fall away to the bed beside me. "Well then," I breathe deeply, "How about we find a more comfortable place for round two?" Standing up and offering him a hand up from the bed, I give him a sultry smile that promises nothing but pleasure.

"Where do you think we should go?" I whisper in his ear, nibbling on the lobe before letting it snap back into place. "The couch maybe... or maybe one of those nice empty classrooms?" My body quivers at the thought of being bend over a desk while he takes me from behind, the image filling my mind with lustful anticipation.

I wait for his reply, eager to see where this adventure leads us next.

I shiver with excitement as we make our way down the hall toward the office, my heart racing in anticipation of what's to come. The thought of fucking on the principal's desk sends a thrill through me, the illicitness of it all making the experience that much more intense.

When we finally reach the door, I glance around before leaning against it and giving Mathonwy a sultry smile over my shoulder. "You go on ahead," I murmur, running my hands up his chest and around to cup his face. "I want to get comfortable." With that, I push him gently inside the room and shut the door behind us.

The office is surprisingly warm with just the two of us in here, the heat rising from our bodies making it hard to move without breaking a sweat. The principal's desk dominates the center of the room, imposing yet inviting all at once. I slide my hands down over my hips and unfasten my bra, letting it fall to the floor before stepping out of my panties, revealing myself fully to Mathonwy as he finds his way around the desk.

"Come here," I whisper huskily, reaching out for him and guiding him toward me. When he's close enough, I wrap one leg around his waist and hook her arm over his shoulder, pressing their bodies together so they form a perfect circle of desire and need. "Take me... like you mean it." My voice is barely above a whisper, but it vibrates against his skin, urging him on as my hips begin to grind against him in anticipation.

A gasp of surprise escapes me as he turns me around and bends me over the desk, my legs spread wide atop the smooth wooden surface. I clutch onto the edge, feeling exposed and incredibly turned on by the thought of being seen like this. His cock slides easily into my slick heat, filling me up so perfectly that it almost brings tears to my eyes.

"Oh God..." I moan, arching my back off the desk as he starts thrusting harder, his hips colliding with my ass in a rhythm that sends shockwaves of pleasure through me. "So good... Give me more..." My breasts sway with each forceful stroke, and I reach down between us to stroke myself, finding the exact spot that will send me over the edge. With Mathonwy fucking me like this, so roughly but with such unrestrained passion, it's only a matter of time before I come apart beneath him...

I groan into his kiss, my fingers digging deeper into the desk as he thrusts harder and faster inside me. "Please... don't stop..." I whisper breathlessly between kisses, my body trembling with anticipation of what's to come. As I feel the familiar tightening in my core, I arch my back off the desk and bite down on my lip, trying to hold out just a little longer before giving in to the pleasure that consumes me. "Oh God..." I moan brokenly, feeling myself begin to lose control as waves of ecstasy wash over me. My orgasm crashes through me, leaving my body shaking and spent beneath Mathonwy's relentless assault. With a final thrust, he joins me in the release, his powerful groans filling the air as his seed spills deep inside me.

For several long moments we remain locked together, our bodies trembling with aftershocks of pleasure. Finally, Mathonwy pulls out of me and lowering himself to the desk beside me, he laces his fingers through mine and presses a tender kiss against my knuckles. "Thank you..." He whispers hoarsely.

I close my eyes, still catching my breath from the exhilarating experience we just shared. It feels like I can feel every inch of him inside me, still throbbing with desire. As our breathing slows and the adrenaline begins to fade, the truth of what we've done sinks in a little more each passing moment... But somehow it doesn't seem quite as scandalous now that I have his hand in mine.

My eyes flicker open as he kisses my neck, the warmth of his breath sending shivers down my spine. Despite the situation we just found ourselves in, part of me hopes that there might be more to this than just amazing sex. Swallowing hard, I glance over at him, wondering if he's serious or if it was all just a fleeting thought in the heat of passion. "I... I don't know," I confess softly. "I mean, we work here..."

He smiles slightly, pressing his lips against my skin once more. "It's only for tonight. No one has to know." His fingers tighten around mine, urging me to consider the possibility. A thrill runs through me at the thought of exploring this further... Maybe there is something more here between us after all.

"Okay," I breathe out slowly, my heart fluttering with anticipation. "Let's see where the night takes us."

As we both sit up and carefully climb off the desk, I catch a glimpse of myself in a nearby mirror. My cheeks are flushed from exertion and embarrassment, but my lips curve into a secretive smile nonetheless. This is insane... But I can't help but want to see where it leads us. With Mathonwy by my side, I feel invincible, capable of anything.

"You know," I say with a small laugh as we straighten our clothes, "Maybe we should find someplace quiet for dinner first. Just the two of us."

Gathering my belongings from the floor where they had scattered in our passionate embrace, I follow you out of the office and back toward the crowded hallway beyond. The noise level seems almost deafening after spending time alone with you in the principal's office, but I try to focus on the promise of what's yet to come.

"Maybe we could find somewhere nice by the river?" I suggest quietly, falling into step beside you as we navigate through the throngs of students milling about between classes. The fresh air feels good against my flushed cheeks, and it's hard not to smile as I imagine sitting across from Mathonwy over a candlelit table, exploring the mysteries of who we are beneath our roles at school... and where this new connection might lead us.

It's a lot to think about in such a short amount of time, but with every step we take toward an evening together, I can feel the excitement building inside me like a wildfire, promising that tonight will be unlike anything I've ever experienced before.