A buzz sounds in the principal's office and Santiago Lopez swivels his chair to press a button and open the door. He quirks an eyebrow when he sees that Quinn Fabray enters his office with her usual swagger. The convinced punk only transferred to McKinley for her senior year, but has seen every corner of this office in her short time here - in every way possible. Santiago smirks to himself. He knows he shouldn't. He knows she's a minor. He knows he can go to prison for this. But as his eyes follow her tongue around her lips, her suggestive smirks doing things to him (particularly in his pants), he knows that it's totally worth it.

"Close the blinds," he instructs simply, but she's already performing the action. He takes the time to appreciate the incredibly short ripped jean shorts. She returns to the desk and plants her hands on it, leaning forward, one eyebrow quirked.

"So, Quinn Fabray," Santiago sighs. "You are a piece of work. What did you get sent in for this time?"

"Smoking in the bathroom," she replies, her voice husky and so, so sexy. Her short pink hair is unruly, as always. She's wearing a jeans vest and a ripped shirt. "And Mr. Hummel didn't particularly like my attire."

"Tell me, ms Fabray. What is a principal to do with a student such as yourself? How am I to punish you when I know you will violate the same rules tomorrow?" He tries his hardest to sound stern and fed up with her behaviour, but barely succeeds when he thinks about what's coming next. "I can't let you walk out of here without repercussions, though."

She smirks. "I agree, sir."

Quinn makes her way around the desk and he turns his chair in anticipation. He licks his lips when she gets down on her knees and her fingers work on his belt, button and zipper. She tugs down his pants and boxers and smiles when she finds her principal already semi-hard for her. Quinn wraps her hand around his thick dick and leans down, kissing the head. He sighs in pleasure as she starts swirling her tongue around the head, running it under his foreskin. She uses her hand to pump along his shaft, now wrapping her lips around his dick and sucking down on it.

"I wonder what your daddy would say if he saw you now," Santiago says, his eyes fixed on her head as she sucks his dick like a lollipop. He groans when she brings her other hand into his boxers and starts fondling his balls. "Does your daddy know how much you love to blow your principal's big dick to get out of trouble?"

He knows Quinn doesn't mind the dirty talk. He knows she can take a lot - literally. He lifts his hips and grunts when her nose touches his pelvis. She starts bobbing her head up and down, building a nice rhythm, bringing him closer and closer to release. Just when he feels his balls tightening, she lets go. She stands up and licks her lips, giving him an innocent look. "Am I dismissed, Mr. Lopez?"

He pants and grins. "You know you're not, ms Fabray." Before he can say anything else, she pulls him into her by his tie, pressing her body against his. He can feel his hard dick rubbing against her jean-clad pussy. He brings his hands to her magnificent ass, but she reaches behind her to grab his wrist and guide one hand under her shirt while kissing his lips in the most seductive way possible. He trails his hand up to her tits, grinning into the kiss when he feels her bare nipple, stiff and ready for him.

Principal Lopez is hard and horny, so he doesn't wait to get to work. He takes off her vest, tugs off her shorts and pulls her shirt over her head. He whistles lowly when he sees that she was only wearing a long tie underneath her clothes - not even a pair of panties. The tie runs between her hard tits and the end just reaches over her pussy. Her nipples are erect and hard.

"I've been hot for you all day, Principal Lopez," she says softly, looking up at him from under hooded eyes. "Feeling this silk tie rubbing against my pussy... pure agony. Would you be so kind as to relieve me?"

Santiago shakes his head. This girl just keeps surprising him. With one swift motion, he clears the space he needs on his desk and puts her up there. He kisses her again, palming her tits firmly, knowing how much she likes that. She moans into his mouth and it sends a shiver down his back. He pushes her down and pulls the tie aside as he lowers his head between her legs. She opens her legs wider, keeping her heels planted firmly on the desk. The smell of her arousal is simply dizzying. He rubs her inner tighs and puts the tip of his tongue above her entrance, licking the length of her slit easily - she's just so unbelievably wet. She's fucking drenched.

Quinn lifts her hips into him when he reaches her clit, but then he goes south again. He licks her a couple of times and then starts to make figure eights around her entrance and clit. She's writhing underneath him as he palms her tits again, now licking under the hood her clit and then swirling his tongue around it. He grabs her waist to keep her hips from moving. He gives her pussy an open mouthed kiss and drags his tongue through her slick folds, knowing how much she enjoys feeling the stubble on his cheeks against her inner thighs. She's moaning and he knows how close she is getting, so he pulls away, giving her some of her own medicine.

"Mr. Lopez," she says, frustration evident in her voice. "What the fuck?"

He shrugs and smirks, then reaches down for his dick. With a few quick strokes, he gets it as hard as before again. He places his dick on top of Quinn's pussy, moving it back and forth, over her clit and through her pussy. She pushes her body into him, her clit rubbing against the underside of his dick, then the head. He looks up at her and grins. Her face and neck are flushed, her hands clutching to the edge of the desk. Finally, he moves his dick down again and slips inside of her easily. It's fucking incredible how wet and tight she is. He penetrates her deeper and deeper, her walls clutching onto him.

Santiago slides his arms under her back and pulls her up. She quirks a questioning eyebrow, but then gets distracted when he's sheathed fully inside of her. She buckles her hips and lets her head fall back, giving him ample access to her neck and lifting her chest. She archs her upper body into his, her naked tits rubbing against his shirt. He kisses her neck, careful not to leave hickeys, as he pounds into her. She wraps her legs around him and locks her ankles at the small of his back.

He carries her over to the wall and pushes her against it, canting his hips to shift the angle with which his dick slides in and out of her smoothly. They're both panting and moaning, their lips finding each other in another sloppy kiss.

"Does your daddy know you love to ride this big spic dick?" Santiago utters. "Does he know his little girl loves to be pounded her Latino principle? His little white girl?"

Quinn smirks at him. "Does your mommy know her model son likes to fuck his punk white student? Does she know you're filling me up so good?"

She wraps her arms around his neck and pushes her body into his, guiding him deeper inside. Her walls are squeezing his hard dick, sucking him further and further inside. He keeps her up with one strong arm and brings his hand between their bodies, rubbing her clit with his middle finger. She's pulsing around him, hot and wet. He can feel his dick throbbing, hear her low voice, feel his balls tightening. Sweat is running down their bodies, the pace is insane by now. She buries her face in his neck as she screams out, coming around his dick. When he feels her teeth against his skin, it only takes seconds for him to shoot his load deep inside of her, coming so fucking hard.

Quinn keeps her forehead rested against his shoulder and they stand there for a minute, recovering from their orgasms. Then Santiago pulls out and helps her to the ground. He grabs a tissue to clean his dick before stuffing it back into his pants. She takes her clothes and gets dressed again.

He looks at her and shakes his head. "You drive me crazy, you know that, Fabray?"

Quinn smirks and leans in for a deep kiss, swirling her tongue around his. They kiss lazily for a minute. Then she licks her lips and before she walks away, she quirks an eyebrow and says: "Why do you think I keep breaking the rules, sir?"