Spencer reveled in Carrow's orgasm, taking in as much of her arousal as she could. The couple other girls she had gone down on and even herself, hadn't tasted this good. Spencer knew it was wrong, but she found herself hoping that this wasn't the last time she would get to taste her professor. She couldn't breath and she was becoming lightheaded again and she absently worried if this session was killing a few brain cells from lack of oxygen, but she found she didn't really care. Besides, she knew she had more than plenty to spare a few in trade for fantastic sex.
Feeling the woman rest on her stomach and catch her breath, Spencer couldn't help the smug, satisfied smile that rose on her face. Even if it had only been by fractions of a second, it still counted in her books.
As Carrow slid off of her, Spencer sighed contently in the aftermath of what she had just done. She knew when she fully recovered from her state of bliss, she would have some serious thinking and reflecting to do. But for now, she let herself enjoy it. Squirming still as she waited for Carrow to release her, Spencer kept her smug grin on her face.
When she was untied, Spencer rubbed her wrists, slightly sore from straining in her bonds for so long. She allowed Carrow to escort her, feeling slightly less nervous than before with the professor. Slightly.
Spencer blinked her eyes, readjusting to the light when her blindfold was removed. She instantly looked to Carrow, catching the woman's eyes, the hint of a prideful grin still on her face. She had made this dominant woman cry out in pleasure and that spiked Spencer's pride. Turning, Spencer slowly began to dress herself, quickly returning to a more professional state as she slowly regained some of her self control.