When the shirt was rather roughly stripped away from her, Arianna's heart truly began to race. She felt even more vulnerable with her breasts bared and only the fact he was behind her preserving her modesty. When his lips and teeth slipped from her ear to find the delectable spot, her back arched and she murmured a breathless little "oh!" It was the first intelligible sound that he had managed to force out of her yet. She did not know how he saw it but she knew that the willpower she was so proud of was eroding at a terrifying rate. The stark and undeniable urge to simply give in and grind back against him like a high priced whore almost won out but she knew that he expected more of her. Perfect white teeth bit into her lip and she muted her cries. She could not stop her body from its movements but she did her best to minimize them. Even most that her need for pleasure was her need to keep Sean's respect. She did not want to ruin this by surrendering. She knew that he expected her to have more fight and she promised herself that she would not disappoint.<br/><br/>Her plan to keep silent was almost immediately ruined when those strong hands closed around the firm little mounds of her breasts. She managed to stifle the moan that threatened to escape, but only just. Her face, already flushed and glistening with perspiration from the exertions of resisting her body's insistent urges, deepened with the thought that his hands felt so large and strong against her modest chest. She worried that he would be disappointed that there was not more for him to enjoy. It would not be the first time, but to her surprise he eagerly fondled her, especially focusing on her sensitive nipples that he tugged, twisted and squeezed. His touch was masterful, never hurting her but always taking her just to the edge of pain. Little spasmed rippled through her tight body while he toyed with her however he wished. When he hauled her body up she slid a little so her feet barely touched the ground. The movement ground her sopping wet nethers against his trapped shaft and another moan tore free of her.<br/><br/>She could feel how much wetness had soaked into his pants and felt suddenly very dirty. It was humiliating how easily he left her breathless and helpless and wanting to feel him deep inside of her. Clearly he wanted it to, judging by the growling she heard in her ear. She made a weak sound of discontent when his hand slipped from her breast but her sadness evaporated with the sound of her zipper being lowered. Before she had heard his pants hit the floor she was already arching her back and thrusting her gorgeous ass out to him in an eager display. She wanted to feel him simply drive into her welcoming wetness and give it to her until they were both spent. What happened left her buzzing with need. The smack of his rock hard tip against her dripping mound made her whine. She had no dignity left, she simply wanted him. She wanted him to just take her pigtails, wrench her head back and use that leverage to force himself upon her.<br/><br/>Alas, he was even more devious than she had given him credit for. She knew it was torture for him as well but when he simply ground the thick length of his cock against her lower lips she almost fainted. This was clearly the punishment that he had been talking about. She was shaking and squirming more with every movement. This felt so good and yet the teasing nature was unbearable she felt her resolve crumbling and she felt the horrible feeling that she was about to disappoint her mentor and friend but she could not stop herself. A barely audible, single word seemed to echo in the silence between them. Her voice trembled as bad as the rest of her. "Please" was all that she said.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>