Temperance Brennan smiled at the way she had arranged her apartment just like a college classroom, using her dining room table as a desk and arranging a few spare chairs she had for "students" to sit in. Spinning around to face the chairs as carefully as she could in the black heels she frowned slightly, looking over at Angela. "Miss Montenegro, I asked you a question please stop staring off into space." She hissed, ignoring the sniggers from the other students around her. Brennan couldn't believe how well this was playing out, even after a few days of organising she had planned out fully Angela's little turn on about her art teacher in college. Her hair was done up in a simple bun with two pencils through it resembling chopsticks, she wore a bright blue blouse with a black neck scarf and a short black skirt, trying to resemble her old art teacher from college as much as possible. "May I please talk to you after class?" Brennan questioned, cocking a brow and sighing as the bell rang waiting for the other's to file out of the room. Carefully she walked over to Angela and frowned. "Angela, is everything alright? You've been zoning out in class lately. You're my top student and now you're failing you didn't even hand in your assignment and I'm still waiting for it and usually you are the first one to hand it in. Is everything alright? Nobody's bothering you at home or here are they? You know you can tell me anything."
"No. It's nothing miss," Angela sighed, her thick fringe covering her eyes as she looked down at her work, her tongue stuck out in concentration as she put all her effort into concentrating on the piece in front of her, not the cleavage spilling out from her teacher's blouse. She coloured in the shaded scenery just so, and then braced herself to look up as she still felt her professor's presence on the edge of her desk. Her cheeks immediately turned scarlet and she looked down at her hands, her stomach doing somersaults just at the sight of those cerulean blue eyes looking down on her so caringly. Those eyes were her favourite thing about her teacher. Sure, the cute little ass and the perfectly rounded breasts were a factor too, but those eyes. As an artist, well, an aspiring artist who was at present time a lowly college student, Angela Montenegro thought eyes were the focal point of people. They showed so much emotion and depth. Angela could see those eyes underneath her as they did all kinds of wicked things to each other's bodies. She mentally shook herself out of the images flooding her mind, her arousal pumping at her core in such vivid thoughts over the woman sitting in such close proximity to her. Angie. Stop. You have a girlfriend. Roxy. She reminded herself. "I-if there was anything wrong, I'd be sure to tell you, miss," she promised, her voice breaking a bit in nervousness as she packed up her things into her satchel, remembering that Roxy would be waiting for her in the courtyard.
Brennan frowned, noticing the slight blush that crossed Angela's face feeling her own stomach do a little toss at the sight of a shy Angela, something she had never seen from her friend before but damn it was turning her on. "Angela, please I know something's wrong. " she replied, her voice coming out harsh but there was an intimacy behind her words. Of course Angela was her favourite student, she was top in their class and she was beautiful for a girl at her age sometimes she would stare of course that was wrong. She always tormented herself for staring at her star pupil, no that was wrong. Very very wrong. As Brennan went to take a step towards Angela she gasped as she dropped a pencil which she had taken from her hair and spun around her fingers, a habit of hers whenever she was nervous. "Oh whoops let me pick that up." She cried, bending over and giving Angela a perfect view of her cleavage in the mean time before standing up fully and smiling sweetly at the shy Angela. "Please, Angela. What's wrong? I know you too well to know that you're unhappy."
Angela gasped and froze, her eyes widening and her jaw dropping, her nipples beginning to harden, so she crossed her arms over her chest, hoping to hide her obvious arousal. She wobbled on her heels, her knees threatening to buckle beneath her. She watched her beautiful teacher. Of course she knew it was wrong. This was her teacher for Christ's sake. At least seven years her senior. But this was insane. If Angela didn't know any better, she would have thought her teacher was trying to seduce her. No, it couldn't possibly be. But that look in Miss Brennan's eyes, Angela knew is was something other than concern for the wellbeing of her top student. No, there was something else there. Lust? Desire? Angela couldn't tell. But there was definitely something. "to tell you the truth, Miss... I've been rather distracted in class. You see, I don't want to admit it, but I have a bit of a crush on you. Okay, that's a lie. A big crush. I am crushing so hard on you I find it hard to function especially when you seem intent on teasing me with those low-cut little blouses and those short skirts and those ass hugging jeans and slacks, and those boots that definitely aren't made for walking and those eyes and those all so kissable looking lips that make me INSANE. And It makes my brain so scrambled and confused that I can't even think! The reason I'm failing is because I'm not listening to the words that come out of that pretty little mouth of yours, all I do is sit there and gaze at your tremendous beauty and I don't know why I'm telling you this so I'm just going to stop now!" Angela rambled, watching the look of shock pass over her teacher's face. "I'm going to leave now," she states and stomps off to leave, but feels something grab her arm and squeals.
Temperance felt her face flush at her student's words, no this was wrong very very wrong. She couldn't feel this was towards her student not one who was seven years younger than her at least! Besides Angela had a girlfriend, Roxy, and they were happy together but the thought of them together made her stomach tighten. She had once caught them during one of their free lessons during the day, hiding away in a corridor and doing things she wished she could do to Angela or vice versa. Brennan remembered the memory well and felt a slight blush rise on her cheeks, her nipples suddenly hardening through her blouse remembering a flushed yet highly aroused Angela looking at her teacher wide eyed after being caught. Of course not wanting her Angie to get in trouble she had let the two of them off with a warning but the mental images had continuously plagued her mind and she had come so hard so many times at the sight of that image and imagining that she was doing wonderful things to her body and making Angela scream her name.
She came back from her reverie after hearing Angela leave and grabbed her by her arm, pulling her back to her probably harder than she had intended to. A book fell from the student's bag and hit the floor, Temperance leant down to pick it up still keeping the grip on Angela's arm she looked quizzically at the picture and a smile rose on her face. On the page was a rough sketch of herself with small hearts around it and above the sketch were the words "Miss Temperance Brennan" in neat cursive writing. The moisture pooled to her panties and her nipples hardened even more so, a slight blush starting on her cheeks. "Oh my... This is beautiful Angela." Brennan whispered in awe, slowly releasing her grip on her student's arm and handing her back the book, feeling her arousal heighten at the sight of a blushing Angela. She knew she wasn't faking this and Angela had a crush on her and her feelings were the same as her own. Taking a few preditorial steps towards Angela she smiled. "You know Angela I wore those skirts, jeans, slacks and blouses for you on purpose to test your reaction, you see I feel the same way I know it's wrong but I do... But I have an idea. Of course I don't want my best student's grades to start slipping because of something like this so what if I help you gain back your concentration?" she purred seductively, her eyes showing need and arousal and cupping Angela's chin in her hand before running a slender finger down the student's jaw line enjoying the way she shuddered at the touch, her eyes meeting Angela's and noticed the arousal that mimicked her own.
Angela could feel her face getting hotter and hotter, a low yelp coming out of her mouth as her art book slipped out from her bag, and that page just happened to flip open. She didn't care to admit that was her favourite piece of amateur art work, and that she admired it at least once a day. She could feel her silk panties dampening in her slacks, and her yellow blouse began to feel tighter, her nipples hardening to the occasion. She gasped as her teacher made such startling revelations that only turned Angela on more. "How do you suppose you do that?" she asked her teacher, her voice shaking with nerves and her heart pumping hard in her chest.
Brennan smiled, feeling herself grow more turned on by the second at how shy her student was it was so cute and she never realised how arousing it really was. "Well we could do things that you have only imagined in your wildest dreams." Temperance whispered in her ear, letting her hot breath rain down on it before biting an earlobe lightly. Before Angela had a chance to reply, Brennan moved her head away slightly and pressed her lips to Angela's firmly, enjoying the strawberry lip gloss she could taste on the student's lips. She waited for confirmation whether to continue or whether Angela would pull away.
Angela was shocked at first, feeling Temperance's soft lips on hers, but then began to respond fiercely, months of pent up desire and emotion crashing down onto that one kiss. She could taste Brennan's cherry chapstick as her tongue pried open her teacher's mouth and gained entrance easily, her stomach having left her and her hands quivering. To stop them, she placed her perfectly-manicured hands on the back of Temperance's head and deepened the kiss.
Temperance smiled against her student's lips as she continued her ministrations, letting her mouth part to allow Angela's tongue access, her hands moving down to her ass cupping it slightly to urge Angela on. Her panties were instantly soaked, nipples straining against the material of her bra and blouse, tongue gaining access into her mouth and exploring the inner cave of Angela's mouth.
Angela moaned into the kiss, and ran her hand up and down Brennan's side affectionately, her tongue still tangled with her teacher's. This was by far the best kiss she'd ever experienced, and she'd had a fair few. Albeit not that many with a woman, but even with Rox- holy shit! Roxy! Angela had forgotten all about her girlfriend who was probably still waiting for her in the courtyard. She pressed her hands against Brennan's hips and reluctantly pulled away from the kiss, looking up into her teacher's hurtful eyes with remorse. "I'm sorry. I have to go meet Roxy," Angela told her quickly, her tone flustered. She picked up her bag and her book and rushed out, her heels clicking beneath her.
Temperance sighed as she sat in her office, it was almost eleven thirty and she still had a few more art works and essays she needed to mark. Slightly frustrated she ran a hand through her auburn hair which was hanging down to her shoulders, leaving the messy bun she had made a few minutes earlier. A smile crossed her lips as she remembered her class from the other day with Angela and how they had kissed, causing her lower regions to flop a little and she stared blankly off into the distance. Ever since that class she hadn't been able to stop thinking about her student of course it was wrong but now she couldn't help it anymore no matter how much she tried. Of course it had been awkward during other classes and Brennan had tried her hardest after class not to kiss her again, Angela's lips were one of the most addictive things about her and now she wanted more. Of course that wasn't the only part of Angela she adored, besides the cute personality she loved looking at her cute little ass as she rushed out of class with Roxy and even her plump breasts which showed so easily through the blouses and t-shirt she usually wore. "Roxy is so lucky to have her... If she was mine... Oh if only. " she mumbled to herself aloud before focusing back on her work.
Angela sat on her bed, the dorm she shared with Roxy now abandoned by said girlfriend. Well, ex, now. Roxy had noticed something was up with Angela, and confronted her about it. She also happened to notice Angela's nervous shift while that sat in art classes and the lingering gazes towards their teacher when Angela thought Roxy wasn't looking. So Roxy'd broken up with her. Packed up all her stuff and gotten a transfer, and was gone with all but a note when Angela returned from lunch with her dad. Sniffling, Angela wiped her tears with her sleeve, and uncrossed her legs, standing up and looking herself up and down in the full length mirror on the back of her door. She was a mess. Quickly, she hopped into the shower, tied up her hair, and dressed in jeans, a sweater and flats, before leaving the dorm, knowing exactly where she was headed. Slowly she shuffled through the empty halls of the dorm house, and snuck across campus in the dark of the night, carefully prying open the door to the studio building, and slipping inside. The place felt so different in the night. So quiet. Angela wished it was like this all the time. She approached the door she was looking for, and heard the familiar voice mumbling longingly inside, the sweet tone hollowing in the hall. "Roxy is so lucky to have her... If she was mine... Oh if only. " Angela grinned and peeked in the door, seeing her teacher hunched over her desk, her beautiful auburn locks a mess. She looked run-down and stressed. Angela stepped into sight, but her teacher wasn't able to see her due to her concentration. "You know, talking to yourself is a sign of insanity," Angela stated easily, a knowing smirk on her face.
Brennan jumped as she heard the door open, her heart skipping a beat as she recognized that voice from anywhere a smile crossing her lips as she did so. Looking up from her desk, her eyes met Angela's and let out a small laugh. "It probably is, then again I'm not surprised if I've already turned insane from all this marking." Temperance joked, standing up from her desk and moving to the front of it and leaning against it as casually as possible. "Did you need to speak to me about something Angela? Is something the matter?" she questioned innocently, knowing full too well why Roxy hadn't been in class today or why she would never been in her class again after breaking up with Angela. Her stomach did another little flip and she crossed her arms across her chest to hide her obvious arousal through her perky nipples which would show too easily through her casually red dress, she had worn it on purpose today after her little talk with Angela, just to tease her of course.
Angela grinned and chuckled softly at Temperance's half-hearted attempt at a joke. "Yes, miss, I do need to speak to you. I was just wondering... If you were ever going to finish what you started the other day," Angela said, somehow uncharacteristically bold, stepping forward and placing herself on a stool in front of her teacher, crossing one leg over the other in a somewhat seductive pose, an evil grin on her face, her eyes glowing with mischief.
Temperance felt her silk panties dampen at the student's words, a slight blush crossing her face but it disappeared as soon as it arrived. Well if she wanted this then she would give it to her, after all it would just be a new learning experience for her. "Of course, after all I promised didn't I?" Brennan purred, a predatory look in her eyes as she pushed off from the desk and sauntered over to
Angela, a grin crossing her face that matched Angela's. In one bold movement she grabbed the student by her arms and yanked her off the stool and spun her around to press her against the desk. Without any warning her head dipped down to kiss carefully along Angela's neck, just enough to leave faint marks enjoying the noises that left Angela's lips, those beautiful plump lips... Removing her head from her neck she kissed up along until she reached her mouth and met Angela's lips with fiery determination and passion, instantly parting them to gain access and pressed her body closer to Angela's, pleased that the door to her office was locked.
Angela moaned and tried to hold herself against the table, the edge digging into her back very uncomfortably, but she couldn't care less; her pain numbed by the sex goddess currently on top of her. She responded to the kiss with so much passion, she was sure after this encounter she would have none left. Her breathing only got heavier and the moans escaping her only became louder as her teacher continued down her neck, and the back up to fuse their lips together once more, Angela's body thrusting to press against Brennan's. "Mmm, yes miss," she moaned, half in reply to Temperance's rhetorical question, and half in arousal mixed with desire.
Brennan smiled at Angela's sudden reaction to her ministrations, keeping up the passionate kiss one of her hands snaked down to Angela's crotch, running a slender finger along the slightly dampened jeans while her other hand rested at the student's lower back. Reluctantly her mouth left Angela's and she leant in more to whisper in her ear. "Call me Temperance." she whispered huskily. Her hand pressed up against Angela's crotch once more enjoying the moan that left her lips before kissing along her student neck again and biting down on the soft flesh carefully as to only leave a small mark. "Tell me Angela, what do you want to do to me? What do you want us to do? For once you be the teacher."
Angela looked at Temperance in shock for a second before her body took control and she pressed her lips to Temperance's once more, their tongues entangling at Angle forced them off the stool and stumbled them backwards to the lovely oak desk that sat in the middle of the room, Temperance's papers still scattered on it. She left Tempe for a minute, and walked around, shoving all the paper off the desk, and it fluttered to the floor unceremoniously. She then took her teacher by the forearms, and pushed her backwards onto the desk, standing back to admire Temperance's flustered form and her nipples so proudly poking out from the red material of her dress. She kissed Tempe on the lips once more, before leaving a trail of kisses and nibbles down to skin to her cleavage, and buried her nose down the valley between her breasts to get a whiff of the musky smell of arousal and Brennan's cologne.
Brennan let out a loud moan as Angela's lips trailed down along her neck before resting in between the valley of her breasts, feeling her arousal grow at the sight of Angela taking in her scent. Her panties were probably soaked to this point and her nipples were aching terribly through the fabric of her red dress. Her body arched up slightly, chest heaving up and down her breathing laboured a small slightly needy whimper left her lips which she had never heard herself use ever. It seemed she was only like this around Angela. "A-Ahhh." Was all she was able to see, wondering how her will could have been bent so easily.
Angela felt her boldness decreasing, and her hands shook as she reached for the zipper on the silky red dress covering her teacher's hardening nipples, probably much similar to her own, which were pressing through the cashmere of her sweater, and her panties were by now probably transparent with arousal. Slowly, she eased the zipper down, keeping her lips fused to her teacher's, and slid the garment off of Temperance's beautifully sculpted body.
Temperance let out a sigh of relief which was swallowed by Angela's lips as the garment was slowly peeled off her body only leaving her in a black lace bra and panty set. Her hands ran lightly up and down Angela's back, urging her to continue her actions when their lips finally moved from each other's she looked at Angela with concerned eyes. "Keep going if you feel comfortable, if not I don't mind taking control." She purred, batting her eye lids. Brennan's hands finally made it to the hem of her student's sweater and carefully lifted it up and over her head eyes shining at the sight of Angela's full, plump and ready breasts just begging for some kind of attention. Resting on her elbows her mouth instantly seeked out a ripe bud and sucked it into her mouth, smiling against it as moans erupted from Angela's mouth.
Angela grimaced. She was determined to do this. Building up all the courage to stop moaning and get on with this. This wasn't about her. This was about Temperance. She removed the auburn head from her chest regrettably, and pushed Temperance back on the desk, straddling her legs easily. She leaned over her teacher, and kissed her deeply, running her hands up and down her sides, retracting her lips for a second to move up to Brennan's ear and whisper, "Honey. Don't even dare," she warned.
Brennan felt her face flush as her body was pushed back down onto the desk, her lower regions instantly growing wet at the husky tone in her student's voice and squirmed slightly under her grip a low moan leaving her lips as Angela's hands ran up and down her sides not even meeting where she actually needed, no wanted to be touched. "Oh I wouldn't don't worry. You know you're so beautiful like this… I've never seen you so courageous. It's arousing." She purred, smirking up at Angela.
"I can be very courageous when I want to be," Angela informed her, sitting back, and unstraddling her to remove her jeans and slip off her shoes. "And I can be especially courageous if this is the reward," she said, moving back over to where her teacher was laid out on the desk so unceremoniously sprawled there but looking sexier than ever. Angela ran a finger from the small little bow on her teacher's tight encasing bra to the matching one on the hem of her panties, teasing.
Temperance's smile widened and turned into a mischievous grin, her eyes ran up and down Angela's figure drinking in the beautiful sight that lay before her, panties growing soaked again once more the material probably soaked entirely through but it didn't matter. . Her lips parted to let out a gasp, hips suddenly bucking up as a result of Angela's fingers toying with the bow on her bra. Oh she knew how to play, that was for sure.
"You like that? Hmm? I bet you think I wouldn't be this good? That, being a student, I wasn't educated in pleasing?" Angela prompted, pressing kisses down her teacher's cleavage and down the plane of her flat stomach. Her own panties were soaked and it made her hotter to see the patch on Temperance's own under garment. She could see the nipples peaking through her bra, and reached under her to take them off, immediately attaching her mouth to one aching bud, and enjoying the moans quickly escaping her superior's mouth.
Temperance let out a loud throaty moan at Angela's ministrations, her torso arching up into her student's mouth enjoying every minute of pleasure she was given. Her body twisted and convulsed, quickly she opened her eyes and smiled down at Angela, moving a hand into her brown, curly locks urging her student on and giving them a slight tug in approval. "I love it, I love it so so much Angela." Brennan replied a little breathlessly. "I knew you were this good, believe me from the moment I set my eyes on you I knew you were this good. Of course you're educated in pleasing I wouldn't doubt you for a second but this outlives all my wildest fantasies about us, but I do believe you were this good. Angela you have lived up to your expectations. Oh fuck… so good." Temperance's last few words came out as a throaty moan, tugging again on Angela's hair to show her approval.
Angela moaned at the encouragement and sucked madly, before moving onto the other throbbing bud, wrapping her lips around it and whirling her tongue around it, her brain and her core thoroughly enjoying the perfect body on display to her and the sounds escaping her teacher's mouth. "I'm glad you approve, Temperance," Angela told her, removing her lips from her chest and trailing kisses down the flat plane of her stomach, reaching her panties and laying a kiss to the perfect mini little bow on the front.
Temperance 's body instantly arched up towards Angela's lips as she placed a small kiss on the little bow on her panties a highly erotic gasp leaving her lips. Her head shot up, eyes meeting Angela's her own cerulean blue eyes clouded with arousal and lust. Brennan knew her patience was running thin especially since she was teasing her so much. "Angela, you may be good at teasing but whatever you dish out I can dish back just as worse. Now please. Before I lose my patience" Temperance commanded in one of her teaching tones, tying to keep her voice under control.
Angela reached one hand up and dipped a finger into the waistband of Temperance's panties and feeling how wet she was. "Hmm. You're so wet, miss," Angela said innocently with a wide grin, loving the state Temperance was in. And slowly slid a finger into her folds, and rubbed her clit between her thumb and forefinger. "Does it turn you on, miss? That I'm the one doing this to you?" Angela taunted, as she inserted yet another finger.
"Oh God yes... yes yes... just like that... yeeess..." Brennan moaned, her hips arching up into Angela's touches just begging for more. "Of course I'm wet Angela... only this wet for... o-oh. You. Please... keep.. talking to me... please." she begged, another moan leaving her lips as she leant up on her elbows and caressed her hardened and perky peaks with her spare hands her eyes meeting Angela.
"Hm, yes. Are you going to come for me, miss? Let your juices out all over my fingers?" Angela taunted, pumping her fingers out of her teacher's heated core., moving another hand to assist in the caressing of Tempe's breast, rolling the hardened bud around between her thumb and forefinger, her mouth moving to press hot opened-mouthed kisses to Temperance's neck.
Angela's words almost sent Temperance over the edge, feeling the oh so very familiar feeling of her stomach coiling in anticipation, her hips bucking up to meet her student's fingers urging for her fingers to go deeper. Her lips parted on a noiseless moan, eyes closing to take in all the pleasure by those talented fingers Brennan's neck tilting to allow Angela more access. "O-Of course I will… o-o so fucking close…. A-ahh. Keep going. Please."
"Say my name. I want my name to be falling from your lips as you come. Come for me Temperance, come on. Say my name, say it," Angela urged, pumping her fingers deeper, and suckling on THAT spot right behind Temperance's ear that she knew just from the last half hour or so made her crazy. She could feel her own pussy dripping with arousal, and shuddered, hoping that Temperance would take care of that once her own need was fulfilled.
Temperance shuddered suddenly, her body instantly tensing up and her clit throbbing crazily. Angela's words had driven her crazy, over the edge not to mention the added stimulation of that spot right behind her ear. "Yes oh god yes…. A-ANNNGGGEEELL-AA." She screamed, her voice suddenly growing hoarse as she came hard against her friend's fingers. Brennan's body collapsed slightly on the desk as she lay there a little breathless and her chest heaving. "Oh god…."
Angela grunted and moaned, the sounds sending her and her core insane. "Miss, please," she pleaded, her arousal sending her brain into submission, her mind going blank as she looked up at her teacher with pleading eyes, begging for her arousal to be sated as Temperance came back from her high.
Brennan smiled at the pleading voice coming from her student's lips, sitting up carefully and pushing a lock of messy, auburn hair from her eyes. "Lie back and spread your legs over the sides. Don't worry I'm going to make this so good for you." She purred, leaning forward and over Angela's body to kiss along her neck, making small marks along the way as she did so before moving up off her student's body. Using a single nail she trailed it along the curves of her breasts, running it teasingly along the two erect nipples before simultaneously, pinching them then moving her lams flat across Angela's chest. Temperance couldn't help the smug grin on her face as she noticed how damp Angela's white panties were and the fact that they were almost transparent. Leaning forward again she inched her fingers into the hem, enjoying the grunt that left Angela's lips. "Mm, you're so very wet Angela. These white panties are such a decoy after all they show that a woman is innocent and believe me you are far from innocent, you're the complete opposite, a wily little minx." Brennan explained her voice husky with arousal. "Lift." She commanded, smiling when Angela lifted her hips up and torturingly slow she dragged the soaked garment down and off her body. Without any warning she rested Angela's ankles over her shoulders before pressing her tongue to Angela's clit, groaning at how some moisture already began to leak out showing how eager she was before thrusting her tongue into Angela's soaked folds quickly. Smirking at the groans and moans that left her lips before moving her lips away carefully, giving a quick suck on her clit before replacing her talented tongue with a slender finger. "This is nice isn't it? Getting you all hot I suppose? You do not know how long I have waited for this, how long I have planned and fantasised about what it is like to have you underneath me under my command as I make you moan and squirm. About how I fantasies where your favourite spots are." To add emphasis to her statement she brushes her g-spot laughing slightly when Angela bucks up. "I have been waiting so long to hear your beautiful lips part and scream my name over and over until your voice is hoarse and so all you can think about is how this feels. Is this nice? My fingers thrusting into your wet little pussy?" just to add to the words she added two more fingers to the mix and sped her pace, brushing Angela's clit each time.
Angela moaned loudly, not believing the sensations she was feeling and just how aroused she was. She'd never been this aroused before. Her hips bucked and her nipples were throbbing from her breasts, her brain completely blanking out as her head lolled back and she just enjoyed the sensations running through her body; pent up with arousal. Her eyes rolled back in their sockets and she continued to groan and sigh, not even believing the sounds though they were coming out of her own mouth. She was so close, so damn close to letting loose, and she knew if Temperance kept it up she would be coming within minutes. "Oh, god! YES! Temperance! Right there, miss! Please!" she begged, her voice coming out in breathy pants and laced with utter need.
Temperance couldn't keep the sly look of her face even if she wanted to. "As you wish. I want you to scream for me Angela, as loud as you can. I want to hear you scream my name." She commanded before moving her head into where her fingers were rapidly pumping and took her clit in between her mouth, sucking rapidly and in time to the way her fingers were pumping in and out of Angela's soaked core.
Angela let out a scream loud enough to shatter glass or arouse suspicion, but luckily it did neither of these things. Her body shuddered, and arched up off the desk so much she almost fell off. She could feel her orgasm forming inside of her and her core began to throb, indicating she was so close. She continued to moan loudly, and her nipples were aching to be touched. She gathered every ounce of energy she had to moan, "Please miss, Oh TEMPERANCE! Please touch my nipples while I come!" she pleaded.
Temperance smiled, removing her fingers which were still coated with Angela's juices from her core and ran them up towards her beautiful breasts her mouth taking over from where her fingers had left off, nipping and sucking wildly waiting for the juices to come pouring out. Her fingers took each nipple between them and began to roll them carefully before pinching every few seconds just to add enough to the stimulation and coat them in her juices. Her head moved for a second to look up at the beautiful sight before her before saying. "Come for me Angela. Scream for me." Brennan moved her head back down and dipped her tongue in faster and faster.
Angela continued to moan, and as she was just about to topple over the edge, she let out an ear-splitting scream, as her juices hit her teacher's fingers and she was overwhelmed by a brain-scrambling orgasm. "TEMMMMPPPE-E-E-ERRANCE!" She screamed unknowingly pumping her hips to cause Brennan's fingers to pump deeper into her core, helping her to ride out her orgasm. She finally came back from her high and slumped back onto the desk. "That was great, miss. But I don't think this has gained me back my concentration. I think it has only made me want you more," she murmured.
Temperance smiled, removing her hands from Angela's core and licking the juices off a small moan of approval leaving her lips before moving down and taking Angela's lips in her own grinning as she knew Angela could taste herself on her lips as well as Temperance. Sitting up slightly a small chuckle left the teacher's lips at the student's comment. "That's alright sweetheart, we can just keep going and going until you gain your concentration back." she purred seductively before taking Angela's lips again in a passionate kiss.