"He was your teacher, he was much older. Not illegal but an age gap most would constitute unethical. However here you were, sitting on his desk in front of him, he was standing between your legs and his hands were on your waist as he kissed you passionately, only stopping to breathe. This was a regular occurrence for you two, but it usually stopped at kissing. However today his hands were trailing down your body, stopping at your hips" “You ready?” "he asked, his voice low and strained. His lips moved to your neck as he awaited your answer, placing soft kisses and bites down your neck and along your collarbone. He was grinding against you ever so slightly, allowing you to feel just how hard he was for you"