Fuck it has been a very long time since I wrote proper gxg smut. So fingers crossed it all goes well.
Also please bare in mind that requests are closed and I am finally pulling my finger out and getting the old requests I have completed.
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Y/N walked into her English lesson. Y/N had no idea what she wanted to do with her life. None at all. But Professor Olsen had also pushed her to try her hand at writing but she could barely think of something. So Professor Olsen had been giving Y/N private writing sessions.
Although this week she had had Y/N try her hand at writing some erotica. Y/N watched Professor Olsen as she read the paper. Biting her nails as Lizzie paced the floor. Y/N couldn't help but feel aroused slightly by the way she was dressed today.
Professor Olsen wore an all black pantsuit with black heels. The heel size had just put her at the same height as Y/N who wore black skinny jeans and a red flannel with a white vest with her favourite pair of batteted converse.
"Wow." Professor Olsen breathed out. "That was." Y/N noticed that the woman was flustered by what she had read. "Wow." She placed the paper down before kneeling in front of Y/N.
Although Y/N loved the view. Being able to see right down her top. A clear view of her perky breasts. Only for Lizzie to smirk as she used her finger on Y/N's chin to look in her eyes.
"You know, if I didn't know any better, you probably want that to happen." Lizzie stated as she stood up. Pulling Y/N up with her. Gripping Y/N by the back of the neck. Pushing their lips together in a hungry kiss. Y/N was putty in her hands as Lizzie dominated her. "Knees. Now." Lizzie ordered Y/N.
Smirking when she watched her obey. Their eye contact remaining. Lizzie unzipped her trousers and Y/N gulped when she saw the black strap attached to Lizzie's hips. Y/N looked back up at Lizzie.
"Someone might see." Y/N whispered unsurely.
"And you would love that." Lizzie caressed Y/N's cheek softly. "Now suck. I need it all ready to pound that greedy cunt of yours." Y/N found herself clenching her thighs together. Searching for some kind of friction as she took the strap into her mouth. Lizzie scratched Y/N's scalp as she put her mouth to work. "Look at you. Such a good girl for me. Using that pretty mouth so well."
After a moment or two, Lizzie pulled Y/N away harshly. Pulling her to her feet. Lizzie's hands flew straight to Y/N's jeans.
"Is this ok?" She asked her. Consent is still key to any situation like this. Y/N nodded as she gazed into Lizzie's intense stare. "Words baby girl."
"Yes." Y/N breathed out. Lizzie then made quick work of her jeans and underwear. Turning her around. Leaning her against the window that overlook the courtyard. Students still going about their day.
Lizzie gripped Y/N's hips. Rubbing the tip of the strap through Y/N's folds. Her hand reaching around her front to play with her clit. Y/N was moan quietly, struggling to keep the sounds of pleasure in.
"I want to hear those pretty sounds coming from your mouth." Lizzie husked in her ear. "I want to hear how good I make you feel." Y/N moaned louder when Lizzie instered the strap into Y/N's dripping cunt. "I want you to watch all of your classmates down there. Let them see how good I make you feel when I fuck you."
Lizzie's thrusts were harder and faster. All that could be heard was the sound of Y/N's arousal, the skin slapping and Y/N's moans. Y/N used her hands to steady herself on the window as she came.
"Professor!!" She screamed as she came. Lizzie growled as she heard her cum. Fucking her through her orgasm. Not caring about letting her calm down. Y/N was now sensitive, Lizzie's hand reached up her chest, under her vest. Squeezing her Y/N's breasts harshly. Pinching her erect nipples. Not taking Y/N long to cum once again.
Lizzie pulled out. Removing the strap as she turned Y/N around to face her. Pushing Y/N to her knees once more.
"I am beginning to love this view." She groaned as she ran her finger down the side of Y/N's face. "Now I need your tongue."
Y/N wasted no time in diving in. Still at the window. This time it was Lizzie steadying herself with her hand against the glass.
"Fuck." Lizzie moaned as Y/N pressed her face closer to Lizzie's core. Her nose applying pressure to Lizzie's clit as her tongue thrust in her core as deep as it could go. "You're so good." Lizzie's eyes squeezed shut as she soon came. Y/N lapping up every last drop. Pulling away, Lizzie groaning at the sight of Y/N there with Lizzie's juices running down her chin.
Lizzie wiped it up with her thumb before placing it in Y/N's mouth, who wasted no time in sucking it clean. Y/N stood up, facing Lizzie as she pulled her in for a bruising kiss.
"You are mine." Lizzie growled as she bit down on Y/N's lip. Y/N nodded in a daze before the two fixed their clothes. Lizzie chuckled as she watched Y/N walk out of her office with a slight limp. Knowing full well that she is never going to be able to resist the younger woman.
AN
Here is another one shot this week guys. It's been a while since I have written smut in general so I do apologise if it isn't good.
