"A-a lot." Spencer stammered with a bright blush, still panting and making aroused noised. "It makes me so w-wet..." she breathed quickly and shallowly. "It makes me...want to come...p-professor.." she paused often to steady herself and her breathing.
Carrow's innocent tone only made Spencer huff. The woman was anything but innocent. "I was so close..." she groaned.
As the woman leaned back, Spencer followed, remaining pressed against the woman, the feel of the robe against her bare skin was pleasantly rough. "Please professor..." she purred in the same, sultry but still somehow needy and submissive tone as her lips moved to roam over the woman's jaw and neck, licking and kissing slowly, as though she was savoring each one.
"please make me come..." she breathed just under the woman's ear. "I'll be such a good girl for you, I promise professor, but please, I need you to make me come." she accented the last few words by grinding her hips into the older woman's.