Her walls tightened around his finger as he forced it inside her. Her breath let out a soft moan of pleasure as her sex continued to spill it's juices all over his finger. She was so tight that when he slid a second finger in, it stung lightly. The mix of plain and pleasure was sending her over the edge as she moved her hips against his hand.<br/><br/>"ahhhh," she let out a whimper as he began to play with her clit while pushing his fingers deep inside her harder. "A....a..... Akira," she moaned as her teeth clenched, her hips thrusting harder. She could feel everything about to burst, she was so close, so close.<br/>Her soft consistend "ah's" began to take a higher and louder pitch as she rocked her body against his hand. "Yes," she groaned, "that's it. Harder. Please, oh Akira, harder!" She pleaded.<br/><br/>His voice resonated in her ears and it was just what she wanted- no, needed to hear. His sudden 180 degree turn was a welcomed surprise, she wanted him to talk to her in that way. The words "dirty" and "slut" sounded so good rolling off his tongue. Her build up was becoming so intense as she tried to hold it back until she could no longer stand it.<br/><br/>Her hands gripped at his shoulders tightly as her back arched, her walls tightening and pulsating as her juices came out of her, not in a slow steady pace but in a quick burst that sent her beyond anything she'd ever felt before. A white blinding light filled her senses and then sudden darkness as her mind spun in a dizzying manner, her body collapsing back on the desk.<br/><br/>She wasn't sure how long she'd lain there, was it just for a few seconds or several minutes? But she was finally opened her eyes and sat up, she saw her student sitting on the chair basically passed out. She gave her legs a few minutes to lose the numb, tingling sensation before putting her feet down on the floor and standing up. Her eyes gazed down at him as she smirked. She'd let him do something to her no man ever have before, and he'd pleased her beyond her expectations. Now she wanted more.<br/><br/>A hint of deviousness glinted in her eyes as she pulled his chair backwards towards the sofa. Using all her strength, physically and mentally, she pulled him on the sofa to lay down. Her coat and bag levitated to the other side of the room as she positioned him laying down. Her eyes trained on his bulging member, seeing a glint of precum, and she wanted so badly to lick it off. But he would have to wait.<br/>She wanted him to wait. To built it up until he could take it no longer.<br/><br/>Her panties floated towards her and landed in her hand, slowly and as tight as she could, she wrapped it around his wrists, binding him. Then she worked on his pants, pulling them off with ease and unbuttoning his shirt. Her thigh went over him as she straddled him.<br/><br/>"Akira...." she said softly as she moved up and down, her wet cunt rubbing against his hard dick. She needed him to be awake for this. She wanted him to please her more.