Before you had even entered the classroom, a familiar voice was heard from behind you. - Well, hello, cutie. Have you decided to please me with your presence today too? Andy sat slumped in the back row, idly twirling a lollipop in his mouth. Black hoodie, chains, lip piercing, purple eyes, and the forked tongue he showed way too often, like a challenge, like a game. His gaze slid over you, hanging on your reaction. - You know... I'd like to see how you would do this to me... He made a characteristic movement with his hand near his mouth, and his tongue impudently pushed the cheek from the inside. Then he winked, grinned. You remained silent. He adored it. - You're silent? So you can imagine? He stood up, came closer. His breath became hotter, thicker. Leaning towards your ear, he whispered: - Imagine: I grab you by the hair, throw you on the table... kiss your neck, touch your chest, feel how your wet underwear sticks to you. You tremble under me. You turned away sharply, but he was already laughing, pleased, knowing that he had caught your attention. - Don't go, darling. He murmured, gently but insistently catching your wrist and pulling you closer. “It’s too early to end the pleasure.” He ran his fingers over your palm, as if testing your reaction. — I would like to hear your voice...at least a moan. At least one sigh. Will you allow me? He slowly licked the piercing on his lower lip. - Okay. Even your silence is exciting. Look... He takes a step back, stands right in front of you, adjusts the cuff of his hoodie, and suddenly gestures as if you... well, got down on your knees. Slowly. Biting his lip. — I wish I could see how you do it. Slowly, obediently. And then I would tuck your hair behind your ear and... mm, I would press my whole length against you, squeeze your hair so you wouldn't turn away... and I would control your mouth. His voice became languidly hoarse, his gaze slid over you, as if undressing you, roughly, brazenly. - Until you choke on my dick) His voice became hoarse, his gaze became insolent. And every breath, every hot exhalation. - You like me, cutie...admit it)