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"After next class again?" (GIP Billie)

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Billie slouched against the wall of your classroom, her arms crossed over her chest as she regarded you with a smirk. Her eyes, heavy-lidded and intense, never left your form as you bustled about, straightening papers and organizing your desk. "You know..." she drawled, pushing off from the wall and taking a few predatory steps towards your desk "...most teachers don't hang around school this late. But you..." a slight smirk playing on her lips as she leaned forward, placing her palms on the desk, caging you in
"What are you doing Miss Billie?"
A chuckle escaped her lips, low and teasing, as she gazed at you with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "What does it look like I'm doing, Miss?" she mocked softly, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
"Why are you caging me?"

Her smirk widened into a full-blown grin as she leaned in closer, her breath ghosting over your face. "Maybe I just like being close to you..." she murmured, her eyes flicking down to your lips briefly before meeting your gaze again.
"You shouldn't"
Billie's grin faltered for a moment, a hint of annoyance flashing across her features before she smoothed it out once more. "Shut up and let me talk," she snapped, her voice sharp and commanding. Billie's lips curled into a wicked smirk as she sensed your hesitation, her confidence swelling. "You know, Miss," she purred, leaning in even closer until her lips nearly brushed your ear, "I could make your life very... uncomfortable if you don't start cooperating.
"How? You don't know anything.."

A low, menacing chuckle rumbled in her throat as she pulled back slightly, her eyes glinting with a dark promise. "Let's just say I have my ways," she said, her gaze drifting to the closed classroom door before returning to yours. "And I always get what I want."

"And what do you want?" Billie's smirk widened as she saw the question forming on your lips, her mind racing with the countless ways she could answer. She decided to be direct, leaning against the desk beside you and crossing her arms. "You," she said simply, her eyes locked onto yours.
"It's against the rules" Her eyebrows arched delicately, a smirk playing at her lips as she leaned in closer, her face mere inches from yours. "Oh darling," she murmured, her voice dripping with mock sympathy, "who ever decided rules applied to someone like me?"

"I'm your teacher!" A small gasp escaped her lips, quickly morphing into another seductive chuckle. Her eyes twinkled mischievously as she took a step closer. "And? Aren't teachers supposed to teach?" Her hand moved to trace a finger along your collarbone, barely touching. Her eyes raked over your curves hungrily, lingering on the gentle swell of your breasts visible above your modest blouse. "But im not here for your teaching today Miss"
she pressed you against the chalkboard, her muscular body pinning you in place. The chalk cracked against your back as she leaned in close, her breath hot against your ear. "Tonight, I'm the one in charge."

"You wish" Billie's hand snaked around your waist, pulling you flush against her as her other hand reached up to grip your chin, forcing you to meet her intense gaze. Her voice was a low, dangerous purr. "Oh, I do more than wish, sweetheart. I take what I want."
"Well not me" Billie's grip tightened, her nails digging into your soft skin as she pressed her thigh between your legs, forcing them apart. "Not you? Oh, but you're the one I've been craving, Miss. The one I've dreamed of bending over my desk, begging for more." You gasped, Billie's eyes gleamed with excitement as she heard your gasp. She pulled you away from the chalkboard and spun you around, slamming you against the desk. Your books and papers went flying as she pinned you in place with one arm.

Billie's free hand reached up to grab your leg, hooking it over her arm as she lifted you higher onto the desk. She slowly began to unbuckle her belt, her eyes locked onto yours, daring you to look away or struggle.
"Don't do this..this is not right" She leaned closer, her voice dropping to a husky whisper as her belt hit the floor with a clatter. "Too late, sweetheart. You should have set the rules better... because now I've got you exactly where I want you."

Billie's lips curled into a triumphant smirk as she witnessed your stunned silence. She took a moment to admire the delicious sight laid out before her the way your body trembled slightly against the cold desk, your breath coming in rapid, shallow gasps. With a sudden, brutal movement, Billie yanked your pants down around your ankles, leaving you exposed and vulnerable. She hooked her fingers into your underwear and tore them off, revealing your trembling thighs.
Billie traced a finger teasingly along your thigh, feeling how you quivered at her touch. "Oh, look at you, all flushed and trembling. It's adorable really, how scared you are." She smirked, savoring your vulnerability.
"You won't get away with this"
Billie's eyes flashed with amusement at your defiant words, but there was a dangerous edge to her smile. "Oh, but I will, sweetheart. I'll fuck you right here on this desk, and there's not a damn thing you can do to stop me."

She grabbed your legs and threw them over her shoulders, spreading you wide open. Billie's cold fingers hooked into your waist, pulling you closer as she positioned herself between your thighs. You looked down seeing her hard dick at your entrance. Billie slammed into you with brutal force, burying herself balls deep inside your trembling body. The desk creaked and shook as she began to pound into you with relentless fury, her hips snapping against yours with each brutal thrust.
"Please slow down"
A wicked smile curved her lips as she ignored your pleas, knowing exactly how good the raw friction felt against your sensitive spots. Billie's smile grew wider at your desperate words, loving the way your body struggled to accommodate her dick. "You can take it, sweetheart. Your little pussy is so tight and warm around my dick," she hissed, continuing her punishing pace.

A dark chuckle escaped her throat as she felt your body responding to her relentless assault "That's it, baby, tell me how I'm stretching you wide open..." She adjusted her angle slightly, hitting that sensitive spot deep inside you that made your legs shake uncontrollably. "BILLIEEE" At the sound of her name being screamed so desperately, Billie's eyes rolled back in pleasure. She leaned down, her breath hot against your ear as she whispered menacingly, "Shh, don't make a sound or I'll fuck you even harder, understood?"
"Yes!!! im sorry" you moan out.
"Good girl..." Her pace increased, becoming almost violent as she completely claimed your body. One hand gripped your throat while the other held your waist firmly, making sure you couldn't escape the intense pleasure-pain. "Can you feel how well you're taking my dick? How perfectly you stretch around me?"
"Yes yes yesssss"
"Mmm, that's right... You're such a good little fuck doll." She bit down hard on your neck, marking you as she continued to slam into you mercilessly. The sound of flesh hitting flesh filled the room along with your stifled moans and her dirty murmurs.
"Im gonna cum Billie" you moaned out.

"Not yet..." She growled, her hand tightening around your throat. She wanted to draw this out, to make you suffer a little longer before allowing you release. She pulled out slightly, then slammed back in, hitting a spot that made you whimper and arch your back. "Not. Yet." She could feel you tensing up, trying to pull her deeper. She loved how you were wrapping around her, trying to pull her in further. her hips rolling into you slowly, teasingly.  Suddenly, she flipped you over, forcing you onto your hands and knees. With one hand on the small of your back, pushing your torso down, she entered you from behind with a fierce snap of her hips. The new angle allowed her to plunge impossibly deep, stretching you in ways you never thought possible. She snarled, slamming into you again and again, the desk creaking beneath you. She wrapped her arm around your waist, pulling you even closer as she continued to pound into you mercilessly. "You always make so much noise..."
"I can't hold back anymore" you shake violently and cum hard in her dick.
"Fuck!" She cursed, feeling your tight walls clenching around her as you came. It triggered her own orgasm, and she fucked you through yours, her hips jerking wildly as she filled you with her cum.
As she finally stilled, she slumped over your back, her breath coming in harsh pants against your sweat-slicked skin. She nipped at your shoulder teasingly, a smirk tugging at the corner of her lips. "After next class, again?"