He felt her suddenly spring against him as if something had broken loose inside her and she was helpless to do anything else. Her legs around his hips as he matched her blow for blow. Crushing her to his chest as she clenched onto his shoulders and screamed in triumph.<br/><br/>His cock dripping with her release he had to be careful not to slide into her. Although his rebellious engorged cock head had pressed against her untried virginity several times accidentally as waves of her climax changed her thrusts and he caught her just right. He had been able to resist.<br/><br/>With her it called for a medal as he let her down slowly wanting the after glow to linger much longer as she released her claws from his back. Her head moved to his chest before he could kiss her but the moans and sighs that followed were well worth it. Slow touch against his chest before her lips teased his shoulder.<br/><br/>He groaned and held her tight as his savage pipe begged for release he would not allow. His eyes closed as he kissed hair and moved to give her more contact for that kiss. At that moment he wanted her lips and tongue against the heat he was radiating.<br/><br/>But all things must come to an end so that another can begin. Tristan GoodFellow snuggled her against his full length. Her legs still wrapped around his hips and she cooled. He liked that very much.<br/><br/>His hand brushed her cheek tenderly. His desire had not diminished with their hard work. A sheen of sweat coated her neck. He kissed the sweet hollow of her shoulder and looked into her eyes.<br/><br/>It had been the right amount of everything. A lesson so powerful he did not think she would soon forget the taste of what he offered. This was not reward. This was passion, the suffering of powerful unrepentant emotions.  Addictive as food and drink to the soul.<br/><br/>The promise in his eyes said this lesson would continue often. Evolving into a full blown lust for which there was no escape. There were things she had to learn before she would be permitted this lesson again. So that there was time to enjoy her passion without rushing thru anything to reach it.<br/><br/>That was for tomorrow. Now as she cooled against him, he offered her time to talk with him. Allowing her to get what information she might think necessary.<br/><br/>The bath would be after he left her.  Although he loathed leaving her, it was school policy. It afforded students the opportunity to break as many rules as possible and get caught so often that they would become use to the harsh discipline of their owners well before they were placed.  Everything had a reason here. Everything.<br/><br/>He rubbed her back as he tried to take a deep breath but it scalded him.<br/><br/>"Oh, so good," He mumbled offering her the opening to reply.<br/><br/><br/>