Pairing: Nozomi x Eli

THE LOVERS

I should've never taken this class, never taken Nico's suggestion. The small woman suggested I take a spirituality class to obtain my credit goal for the semester.

"It's an easy class Eli, quit fretting," she said, right before turning away to meet that med student, the redhead.

The little imp had just forgotten to mention what the teacher was like. She was a young woman, not even 30, who wore her purple hair in low, loose twintails, always wearing a tight purple miniskirt and a half-buttoned white shirt, exposing her massive cleavage. Black thigh-high socks adorned her plump legs, purple suede boots on top of it. Small glasses covered her turquoise eyes, ones that glinted with passion. Her voice was strange to listen to at first, she had an accent, but it soon aroused me whenever I heard it.

Professor Nozomi Tojo had been so distracting, in fact, that I was failing the class. I had received an email from her, stating that I was to come in for a private lesson. I couldn't help but get wet when I thought of a private lesson with that bombshell.

I walked into her classroom after hours, it was easily around 7 in the evening. I wore a loose blue dress and matching ballet flats, my hair in the usual blond high ponytail. I didn't wear a bra, and my panties were see-through with white lace.

"Um... Professor Tojo?" I said, she must've been in her office.

"Ah, Ms. Ayase!" she said, walking out to me, "I'm glad you came this evening, shall we get started?"

I couldn't respond. She was disheveled enough from the day's classes that her purple bra was showing and her skirt was hiked up a bit. She didn't seem to notice my gawking.

"Let's start with the tarot cards, shall we?" she walked over to her desk and took out a pack of tarot cards. We sat down together, and she drew a card, then showed it to me.

The Lovers.

"What does this card mean, Ms. Ayase? Do you remember?"

"Well... It means there's love at some point in my life... Maybe sexuality?"

Nozomi stared. Her smile disappeared, the passion in her eyes blazed. She stood up and walked around the classroom, stopping behind me.

"Sexuality, you say? What do you think is in your future, Eli?"

She pushed me onto my back, making me lay on her desk, and slapped my thigh with her teacher's baton, hard enough to have a slapping sound reverberate around the room. She went over to the door, closing it and locking it. "You know, Eli, I've noticed your behavior. Always staring at me, biting your lip, blushing, rubbing your legs together... Why, you've even work sluttier clothing since you started this class, haven't you?" Nozomi said, seduction seeping from her voice. She walked back over to me, knocking off my shoes and tossing up the skirt of my dress.

"Mmmmm... soaked through. Do you like being dominated, Elicchi?"

A nickname, I liked it.

"A student must answer to their master!" she yelled, slapping my thigh again. Harder.

"Yes, Professor Tojo!" I yelped. She smiled.

"How about we see what else you have?" she said, going to the other side of her desk and grabbing my dress, pulling it off completely. My boobs jiggled with freedom, nipples becoming erect from the cold air.

"Such a slut, not even wearing a bra."

She walked back around, taking in the sight. I felt like I couldn't move, I didn't want to anyway.

"Take them off," she ordered, gesturing at my panties. I slipped them off, noticing that they really had become soaked through. When I was done, they dropped to the floor with a soft 'plop' and I sat there, naked on her desk as I looked down.

Then I heard something fall to the floor. She had taken off her suede boots, soon her skirt had been unzipped and it, too, fell to the floor. She unbuttoned her shirt, tossing it aside, and I looked on in amazement. She wore a purple silk bra with the addition of black lace, and a matching thong that was tightly strung up her ass. Her black thigh-highs were held up by a purple garter belt. All of this soon came off, revealing Nozomi's large, pale breasts, voluptuous hips, and a cleanly shaved pussy.

She came towards me, pushing me back onto the desk. Getting on top of me, she took her glasses off and stares into my blue eyes. I felt a moment of peace before I felt her fingers entangle themselves with the neatly trimmed hair I had down below.

"I've never taken a girl with hair," she noted, "but I think I like it."

Soon after, she slipped her index and middle fingers into my opening, using her thumb to press down on my clit. I whimpered and squirmed, she pressed down harder.

"If you want freedom and pleasure, you have to pay for it Elicchi."

I managed to flip us over, panting. I went down on her, my ass held high in the air, grabbing her hips and making out with her pussy like a pair of lips. It had her moaning, grabbing my hair and pulling it. She was wet too, I licked all of her liquids up before sucking on her clitoris, the fleshy pearl big and throbbing with arousal. Her moans turned me on so much that I stuck my fingers deep into my own vagina, slipping them in and out the best I could.

I was so wet.

With my other hand, I did the same to Nozomi, scratching at what seemed to be her g-spot, since she moaned even louder.

Then she came, and my face was covered with her cum. She was sweet, like candy, it made me addicted to her.

"Enough!" she said, slamming her hand down on the desk. I immediately sat up, feeling my juices run down my thighs slightly.

Nozomi grabbed my thighs and slid me towards her, my pussy almost touching her stomach. She grabbed my breasts, pinching my nipples as hard as possible as I moaned and whimpered, begging her to let me go.

"I want to see you squirm under my grasp, whimper and beg for me to do things to you that you've never experienced before, Eli Ayase. You may have a good mouth, but you still need to learn how to behave!" she whispered, soon slapping my hip as I yelped.

"P-Please, Professor Tojo... please..." I whimpered. She seemed to understand what I meant, as she soon shoved a finger deep into my pussy as I moaned. Soon she added another finger... and another... then a fourth, I was practically screaming from how she was stretching me. I felt the final finger, her thumb, enter me. I moaned and felt like I was going to burst.

"Do you like being fisted, Elicchi?"

I panted.

"Answer."

"Yes, Professor Tojo."

She smiled wider than I had ever seen, pulling her hand out and pushing it back in. I squirmed and moaned, ground against her hand and whimpered. She began to do it faster, barely getting the chance to speed up before I screamed and came all over her hand. My entire body went numb.

She stood up and slapped my breasts with her wet hand. Getting dressed, she grabbed my panties and put them in her purse. Before she left, she looked back at me.

"You'll need more private lessons to pass my class, Ms. Ayase."