“Somehow I knew you’d be into it…” Xander teased as he leaned forward again. This time, his hands dropped down to her waist, even as his lips found her neck again. “You know how good you taste, Professor?” he teased as he bit down at her neck again. Her hair was long enough to hide more bruises, after all, so it wasn’t at all a gentle bite.
But the slow thrusts only last for so long. He wanted what he was teasing her, almost as much as she might. He knew she thrived on it, and the lusts that drove her, he thrived upon. And even his patience for such things lasted only so long. As a result, as soon as his fingers gripped her waist to hold her still, he started to thrust against her again. This time, hard and fast as he slammed his body into hers. Motions that would not stop until his lips were groaning against her neck, and he was erupting deep inside her.