44} Ethan Imagine For Madison

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"That's your hard dick." You grin, grabbing it in your hand, both of your arms wrap around his neck from the back. His breathing is so hard that you can feel it on your hand and you smile, knowing he's not going to last long.

You quickly unbutton his jeans and unzip them with one hand the other still presses harder onto his growing member. He whimpers as you slowly take off his trousers as you harshly nip his neck and his weak body shudders beneath you.

"W-what if a t-teacher comes in?" The nerd whimpers, his eyes frantically searching the room and you laugh at him again, his innocence being a drug for your humour.

"Then they can join us." You wink, pulling the chair next to him out and you sit on it, bringing it towards his. The only thing covering his cock is his tight, black briefs but they seem to be growing tighter each time your hand hovers over him.

"W-what are you going to do?" His eyebrows furrow, his cheeks flushed and his eyes are darker than their usual brown.

"I can show you better than I can tell you." You laugh, and he bites his lip, looking at your cleavage which is in clear view as you lean towards his crotch. "Take off you glasses." You order and he does, giving them to you and you put them on yourself, making him lick his pink, plump lips.

Your thumbs hook in his boxers and he begins to pant, his hands gripping the seat and his eyes moving from your cleavage to your hands. You pull down his boxers so they meet his trousers which rest beneath his kneecap. Looking back at his hard member, which now rests against his lower stomach which is covered by his ugly sweater.

Your hand holds his member and he lets out a shaky breathe as your hand begins to move up and down. You watch as his eyes close shut, creases form in the corner of his eyes and he bites down on his lip, his head rolling bag as he moans in pleasure.

"Moan my name." You say, licking his tip, teasing him with your tongue and he lets out a throaty groan.

"Madison." He moans as you take more of him into your mouth. "Madison."

You take as much as you can into your mouth and you pump the rest of him with your hand. His hips begin to buck, so you hold them down with your free hand and his legs begin to shake, panting is all you can hear and his hands move to your hair as he pulls on it while you move your head up and down, hollowing your cheeks, making him moan your name even more.

"I'm-I'm-" He breathes, his eyes still closed shut as he reaches his climax.

"Open your eyes." You say and batter your eyelashes when he looks at you.

"Fuck." He hisses under his breathe as he cums in your throat and you gulp, swallowing the salty liquid.

You take him out of your mouth, licking your lips and wiping your thumb across the corner of your lips.

"Kiss me." You beg, a pout on your lips as your crave for his lips on yours.

He moves forward, cupping your head in his hands before connecting your lips with his. You press harder into him, deepening it and he moans, his throaty moan vibrating on your lips. You both kiss, not breaking away and you move to sit on his lap, grinding on his crotch as a pool begins to form in your pants.

You move his hand to your breast as you break the kiss, grazing his skin with your lips, stopping at his jaw, attacking it with kisses and teeth. You suck on one spot, nipping it and swiping your tongue across the now sore spot as he whimpers.

His hands move against your breast, squeezing them as you moan, still moving against his crotch, pushing your hips into his.

Before you can go any further, you hear footsteps from outside the classroom. Both your eyes widen as you quickly step of him to sit back in your seat. He gasps, pulling up his briefs and trousers, zipping and buttoning them. You straighten out your hair, tucking the loose bits behind your ear before you pat your fingers beneath your eyes, hoping your hadn't ruined your mascara.

"Oops!" You say as you take off his glasses, and you slide them over to him.

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"Here's my number." You wink, giving him a piece of paper which you wrote your number on. "Call me."

"Uh- okay." He shyly grins, and you smile at the thought of him still being shy around you after what had happened.

"Maybe we could, study some time together." You hint, biting your lip as you hold onto your shoulder bag.

"Y-yeah." He nods, pushing his glasses further up his nose.

[a/n: I didn't know how to end it so ended it there, sorry if it wasn't how you wanted it❤️❤️]

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