9.Agaisnt the wall

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Tw: g!p

Y/n pov

So lately me and my friend y/f/n have been fighting a lot mainly because she keeps ditching me to hang out with her cousins which I don't have a problem with but she ignores me and it doesn't feel like were friends anymore.

I'm sitting in English with y/f/n next to me and she keeps on talking to me about how she has so much more fun hanging out with her cousins and at that moment I snapped at her. "Can you shut the fuck up."

"y/l/n why don't you go to the principals office for using that language in my class."

I pack my bag and storm out of the class to Mrs. Tripp's office. The secretary tells me to go trough because I have been in her office a lot lately. "Y/f/n again."

"Yes she wouldn't shut up and make it seem like I'm the bad friend." I sit down on one of the chairs in front of her desk.

"Your not a bad friend y/n I've seen you do things for your friends that nobody would do in their life."

"Then why does people keep doing this to me?"

She sighs standing from her chair and walking to me "Because your to good to be true and that's why I like you so much. Why don't I make you feel better."

I stand up "Yes please" She lightly pushes me against the wall and starts kissing my neck making moan she takes of my shirt and bra and starts licking and sucking on my boobs "please just fuck me Mrs. Tripp." She pulls down our pants and slides her hard cock into me making both of use moan she slowly thrusts into me.

She puts her hands on my ass I jump up to wrap my arms and legs around her body making her go deeper into me causing us to moan. She starts trusting into me faster making me to moan loudly but I don't care the only I can about is her and how she is making me feel. I cum and squirt a little on her she pulls out of me and jerks herself of until she cum on my stomach.

"Thank you Mrs. Tripp."

"Your welcome Y/n and I don't want you to talk about yourself like that again."

"I won't" I say kissing her.

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