amina ilysm

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Amina stood under the shower, letting the wet warmth cascade over her soft back and ease her aching leg muscles. Being the teachers pet certainly had its advantages, she mused, grabbing the shampoo and letting the lemon-like scent envelope her. Not only did she have a private room, but it came fully equipped with its own en-suite bathroom complete with a deep bath and a strong shower. She had enough room for her vast collection of expensive skin care products and no longer had to worry about her fellow boarding school girls stealing her things.

Her teacher, Michael, was stretched languidly across the middle of Aminas double size bed. He inhaled on his big cigar, completely and beautifully naked. He smirked towards the bathroom door when it opened, revealing his lover wrapped only in a towel, which was loosely strung around her hips. Amina returned the smirk and swaggered over to the edge of the bed.

Have a nice lie-in, did you? she quirked a brow at Michael, taking in the professor's just-shagged-look hair and lazy attitude.

Mmm indeed, he replied, sitting up slowly and wrapping his fingers around the front of Aminas black towel, pulling her towards the bed and closing the distance between the two of them.

Michael passed the cigar into Aminas open lips and slid his hands under her towel, letting it fall away to the hard, cold floor when the knot had loosened. He nuzzled at the pale skin just below Aminas belly button and purely was delighted at the quick gasp when he playfully nipped at the flesh he found there. Sliding his hands slowly up Aminas flawless torso, Michael sat up fluidly and knelt on the bed before his student.

The girl watched the muscles flex gracefully in Michaels back and shoulders as he was wrapped tightly in an alluring embrace. Leaning over slightly, Amina put out the cigar in the small ashtray on her night stand.

I was so very lonely, the man pretended to pout, his pale green eyes smoldering through his lashes, You left me in bed all alone Aminas jaw clenched while she tried desperately to calm her racing pulse. Michael rubbed himself slowly up her body sending the girl positively quivering. When Michael finally opened his eyes again, his lover was smirking, mere centimeters from his lips.

I could use some company really, Michael whispered so low that the poor girl almost didnt hear it, although it sent a shiver of excitement down her spine. Michael leaned forward and pulled Aminas bottom lip between his teeth, running his tongue deliberately over the pink inbetween.

Amina slowly moaned and pushed her teacher backwards, falling onto the bed, taking immediate control over the kiss. Michael sighed in contentment when Aminas weight settled on top of him. He was painfully hard and now had clear evidence of Aminas own arousal rubbing against his thigh. Aminas lips crashed down onto Michaels in fierce battle of tongue. She groaned into the mans mouth when Michaels nails scored deep streaks up her back. Amina didnt even realize she was grinding against the mans hip until his hands clamped down on his bum to still the movements.

Amina heard a low chuckle rumble into her ears.

Now, now, love, Michael purred, tracing the soft shell of Aminas ear with his lips, we dont want to spoil the fun too quickly, do we? Amina groaned in frustration as Michaels teeth closed on the tender flesh below her ear.

Two knocks were heard on the door.

"Amina? It's Jamie. Can I come in?"