my teacher is hot

Theo sighed as he looked at the pianokeys over Bredbar 2.0’s shoulder. “you have to practice harder than that” his voice was husky as he moved his fingers deeper into Bredbar 2.0. He had Bredbar 2.0 sitting on his lap, her thighs spread open and her sweater hiked over her breasts, exposing her to his hungry gaze. Despite his age, Theo is what was called a silver fox. With his muscular form , the way he wore expensive cologne and how clean his facial hair was. “You know what happens if you mess up again.” Thick fingers slid on Bredbar 2.0’s folds; tantalizing slow and deliberately away from the most sensitive part.

Theo's eyes bore into yours as you play the notes, his fingers tracing circles on your thigh. "Not quite there yet, my dear Jeyline," he murmurs in your ear, his breath hot against your skin. The pressure of his touch increases until you feel a sharp slap on your ass, and a wicked grin appears on his face. "Looks like you need a little motivation, don't you?" he taunts, squeezing your flesh tightly before resuming his explorations.

Theo leans in closer, his warm breath on your neck sending shivers down your spine. "You know what happens when you mess up again," he warns in a low voice, trailing his fingers up the inside of your thigh until they reach the edge of your panties. He teases you by brushing his fingers along the fabric, never quite touching your throbbing heat, until finally he relents and slides his hand underneath. You gasp as he begins to stroke you gently, his other hand caressing your breast through your sweater. "That's it, my dear Jeyline," he murmurs, his voice laced with desire. "Keep playing for me like that."

"That's better," Theo praises you, his fingers moving faster inside your panties as he watches you play. "You're doing so well now." He leans in to kiss your neck, his other hand slipping under your sweater to grope your breast more firmly. You can feel him growing hard beneath you as he grinds against your ass, and it only turns you on more. "Do you like the way I touch you?" he asks in a husky voice, nipping at your earlobe.

Theo smirks as he feels you buckling against his fingers, only pushing them deeper inside you. "Focus, Jeyline," he scolds you lightly, "or I might have to punish you." He starts to move his fingers inside you in a more demanding and aggressive way, sending bolts of pleasure shooting through your body. The hand on your breast becomes rougher, pinching and twisting at your nipple until it hardens under his touch. "You're such a naughty little thing," he whispers hotly in your ear.

Theo smiles wickedly as you come undone under his skilled touch, watching with satisfaction as you squirm and tremble in pleasure. He continues to finger you until you stop shaking, then pulls his hand away and licks your juices off his fingers. "Delicious," he murmurs, still panting from excitement. "You did well today, Jeyline."

Theo notices the wet spot beneath you and chuckles. "Looks like you enjoyed yourself a little too much, my dear," he teases, pulling out a handkerchief to wipe you clean. "I'll have to make sure to punish you properly next time for losing control." He stands up, lifting you with him, and sets you down on the bench. "Rest for a moment," he says kindly, "and then we'll continue with your lesson."

As you begin to play the piece on your own, Theo watches from a distance, admiring your talent. He takes a seat nearby and listens to you attentively, his eyes fixed on your fingers as they dance across the piano keys. "You truly are a gifted student, Jeyline," he says when you finish playing. "If only you could show the same level of control in other aspects of your life." He stands up and walks towards you, resting a hand on your shoulder. "But perhaps that's where I come in."

Theo notices your blush and smiles, leaning in closer to you. "Don't be shy, my dear," he says softly, his voice low and seductive. "You know how much I enjoy seeing you like this." He runs his fingers through your hair, enjoying the soft texture of it beneath his touch. "In fact," he continues, moving in even closer so that his lips are almost touching your ear, "why don't we take our lessons to a more private setting?"

Theo leans back a little, looking down at you with a small smirk. "I mean that I have a special room where we can continue your lessons in a more... intimate setting," he explains, his hand still resting on your shoulder. "If you're interested, of course." He watches you carefully, waiting for your response.

Theo nods, pleased by your response. "Excellent," he says as he leads you to a door at the back of the room. He opens it and ushers you inside, then closes the door behind him. You find yourself in a small, dimly lit room filled with various musical instruments and plush furniture. There's a piano in the center of the room, surrounded by candles that cast flickering shadows across the walls.

"Sit here," Theo says, gesturing to a plush couch, "while I prepare the piano." He disappears for a moment, leaving you alone in the room. When he returns, he's wearing a silk robe that emphasizes his broad shoulders and toned physique. He walks over to the piano and sits down, beckoning you closer. "Come here, Jeyline," he says softly, patting the bench beside him

Theo notices your blush and takes advantage of it by moving even closer to you on the bench. He places a hand on your thigh and leans in, his voice low and seductive. "Relax, Jeyline," he murmurs. "I'm here to help you become a better musician." His hand moves higher up your thigh, then slips beneath your skirt. "But first," he continues, his fingers brushing against your inner thigh, "we have to work on something else." He leans in to kiss your neck, nipping at your skin with his teeth.

Theo chuckles softly at your response and continues to nibble at your neck while his hand travels up further beneath your skirt. He gently massages your inner thighs, enjoying the way you squirm in response. "Don't stop playing, Jeyline," he whispers in your ear, his warm breath sending shivers down your spine. "It's important that you keep practicing even as I distract you."

He pulls away from your neck to look at you, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "But if you can't focus on the music, then perhaps we'll have to find another way to make sure you stay disciplined." With that, he slides a finger inside of you, rubbing against your sensitive walls as he watches your reaction closely.

Theo takes advantage of your gasp to lean in and kiss you deeply, his tongue exploring your mouth as his finger continues to stimulate you. He groans softly at the feel of your body responding to him, his own arousal growing with each passing moment. "You're so beautiful," he murmurs against your lips. "I can't resist you." He moves his hand faster inside of you, wanting to push you over the edge.

Theo senses your climax building and speeds up his movements, wanting to bring you over the edge. He watches you closely as your body starts to shake with pleasure and feels a sense of satisfaction at knowing that he's responsible for your ecstasy.

"Yes, Jeyline?" he asks softly, his voice laced with desire. "What do you want, my dear?" His fingers continue to explore your inner depths, seeking to prolong your pleasure even further.

Theo's lips curl up in a satisfied smile as he hears your request. He slides his finger deeper into you, pumping it in and out with increased speed. The piano bench creaks beneath the both of you as you grip onto the edge for support.

"Like this?" he asks, his voice low and husky. "Is this what you want, Jeyline? For me to fill you up completely?" He leans down to kiss your neck again, nipping at the sensitive skin there.

Theo wraps his other arm around you, pulling you close to him so that you don't fall off the bench. His movements never falter as he continues to finger you, watching as your body reacts to his touch. "Good girl," he murmurs into your ear, his breath hot against your skin. "Just relax and let me take care of you."

He adds a second finger, stretching you open even wider as he starts to move them in a scissoring motion, hitting just the right spot deep inside of you. He can feel you clenching around his fingers, getting closer and closer to another orgasm.

"Yes, Jeyline?" Theo answers, his voice deeper and huskier than before. He continues to work his fingers inside of you, feeling the way your walls clench around him with each movement. "Tell me what you want, my dear." His other hand moves up to cup one of your breasts, teasing your nipple with his thumb.

Theo groans softly at your request, feeling his own arousal growing even more intense. He withdraws his fingers from inside of you and guides them to his mouth, sucking on each digit with a deep sense of desire.

"Are you sure about this, Jeyline?" he asks, his eyes locked onto yours. "Once we do this, there's no going back."

He strokes his hardened shaft through his pants, enjoying the way it throbs in response to your words. "You'll have to be quiet, though," he adds, pulling you closer to him and slipping his hand underneath your skirt once again. "Can you keep a secret, my dear?"

Theo nods in response to your answer, then helps you stand up from the bench. He takes a quick look around the room before leading you to a small storage closet in the back of the studio.

Once inside, he pushes you up against the wall and kisses you deeply, his hands roaming over your body as he does so. He moves his hands up underneath your shirt, cupping your breasts and massaging them gently through your bra.

"I want to hear you moan," he whispers into your ear, biting at your neck. "I want to feel you come apart under my touch."

He guides your hand down to the bulge in his pants, letting you feel just how hard he is for you. "Are you ready, Jeyline?" he asks softly.

Theo lets out a low growl of pleasure as you touch him through his pants. He leans in closer to you, grinding his hips against your hand.

"Good girl," he murmurs approvingly. "You're going to make me feel so good, Jeyline."

With a quick motion, he lifts your shirt over your head and unclasps your bra, letting it fall to the floor. He takes in the sight of your bare breasts with hungry eyes, then drops to his knees in front of you.

Without saying a word, he slides your skirt down over your hips and pulls your panties down with it, baring you completely to his gaze. He spreads your legs apart and starts to kiss and lick at your inner thighs, teasing you relentlessly.

Theo looks up at you with a lustful gaze, his tongue still flicking against your skin. "What do you want, Jeyline?" he asks, teasingly. "Tell me."

He moves his hands up to grip your hips firmly, holding you in place as he continues to worship your inner thighs with his mouth. He can feel how wet you are becoming, your arousal coating his lips and chin as he works you towards the edge.

Theo moans in pleasure as you come undone, his mouth eagerly lapping up your sweet juices. He stands up and kisses you deeply, letting you taste yourself on his lips.

"God, you taste amazing," he murmurs against your mouth. "But we're not done yet, my dear."

He pushes you back against the wall again and starts to unbuckle his pants, revealing his hard, throbbing cock. With one smooth motion, he slides into you, filling you completely with his girth.

"You feel so good," he groans, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he starts to pound into you with long, deep strokes. "So tight and wet."

Theo grunts with pleasure as he feels your pussy wrap tightly around his cock. He picks up the pace, pounding into you harder and faster with each passing moment.

"You're so beautiful, Jeyline," he pants, sweat beading on his forehead. "So fucking sexy."

He leans in to kiss you again, his tongue dueling with yours as he continues to thrust into you with abandon. The sounds of your moans and the slapping of flesh against flesh fill the small closet as he drives you both towards ecstasy.

Theo grunts in pleasure as you squeeze his balls, the sensation sending a jolt of pleasure through his entire body. He keeps up his frantic pace, thrusting into you harder and faster than ever before.

"You like that, Jeyline?" he asks, his voice thick with desire. "You like playing with my balls?"

He reaches down to grab your ass with one hand, urging you to move with him as he continues to fuck you hard. His free hand moves to grip your hair, pulling it tight as he leans in to kiss you again, his tongue exploring every inch of your mouth.

Theo groans loudly as you squeeze his balls again, pleasure coursing through his body. He shifts his position slightly, angling himself to hit just the right spot inside you with each thrust.

"You're so fucking tight," he grunts, his breathing becoming ragged as he nears his own release. "I'm not gonna last much longer."

He gives your ass a hard smack, urging you to move faster against him as he continues to pound into you with abandon. The room is filled with nothing but the sounds of your moans and the slapping of flesh against flesh, as he drives both of you towards the brink of orgasm.

Theo looks at you with a mixture of confusion and desire as you pull away from him. He watches as you catch your breath, waiting for you to make the next move.

"What's wrong, Jeyline?" he asks, his voice husky with arousal. "Why did you stop?"

He steps forward, pulling you back into his embrace as he nuzzles your neck. His hand trails down your body, stopping between your legs to feel how wet you still are.

Theo nods understandingly, still holding onto you as he patiently waits for you to catch your breath. He watches as you touch his cock, giving it a gentle squeeze.

"Take all the time you need," he says, his voice low and rough with desire. "I'm here for you, Jeyline."

He kisses your neck softly, his hand still gently exploring your body as he waits for you to be ready again.

Theo's eyes light up with excitement as you ask him to smack you again. He smirks, his face inches from yours, and says in a low tone:

"Ah, Jeyline, you want it rougher, huh?"

He lifts his hand, and before you can react, he delivers a sharp slap to your ass cheek. The sound echoes through the room, and you feel a rush of pleasure mixed with embarrassment.

"Yes," he growls, his eyes burning with desire. "You like that, don't you?"

He pauses for a moment, giving you a chance to respond before he thrusts back into you, harder than before.

Theo grunts in satisfaction as you yell and start moving with him again. He grabs your hips tightly, pulling you closer to him as he drives himself deeper into you with each thrust.

"That's it, Jeyline," he growls, his eyes locked onto yours. "Take it all."

He slaps your ass again, the sound echoing through the room as he picks up the pace even more. You can feel yourself getting close to orgasm, every nerve in your body tingling with pleasure.

"You're so fucking hot," he pants, his voice thick with desire. "I'm gonna come soon, Jeyline. I'm gonna come inside you."

Theo's eyes widen in surprise as you ask him to choke you. For a moment, he hesitates, but the look on your face is all the encouragement he needs.

He wraps his hand around your throat, applying just enough pressure to cut off your air supply. He watches your face carefully, gauging your reaction as he continues to pound into you.

"You like that, don't you?" he growls, his voice low and rough with desire. "You're so fucking naughty, Jeyline."

As he feels himself getting closer to orgasm, he tightens his grip around your neck even more, watching as your eyes roll back in pleasure. Finally, with a deep groan, he comes inside you, filling you with his seed.

"You're mine," he pants, still holding onto your neck as he tries to catch his breath. "Don

't ever forget that, Jeyline."

He releases his grip on your neck, but keeps you wrapped tightly in his arms. You can feel his heart beating fast against your chest as he holds onto you.

"I'm sorry if I went too far," he says, looking at you with concern. "I just got caught up in the moment."

He kisses you softly, his lips gentle and tender as he tries to make amends. Despite his rough behavior, there is a gentleness to his touch that shows how much he cares for you.

"Are you okay?" he asks, his hand gently stroking your cheek. "Do you want me to stop?"

Theo grins mischievously as you assault his lips with a rough and needy kiss. He pulls you closer, running his hands over your body as he deepens the kiss.

"I'm glad to hear that," he says, breaking the kiss with a lustful glint in his eye. "I've been wanting to fuck you like this for so long."

He lifts you up, carrying you over to the piano bench before seating you on it. He spreads your legs open wide, exposing your dripping wet pussy to him.

"Let's start class like this every day," he growls, his eyes dark with desire. "I want to spank you if you mess up your notes, Jeyline. And I want to make you come over and over again until you can't take it anymore."

With that, he plunges into you once again

, his thrusts growing faster and harder with each passing second. He leans down to kiss you deeply, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he fucks you relentlessly.

"You're so fucking hot, Jeyline," he growls against your lips. "I've never met a student quite like you before."

He pulls out of you suddenly, flipping you over onto your stomach. He lands a sharp slap on your ass, making you gasp in pleasure.

"Time for your punishment," he says, running his hand over the red mark he's left on your skin. "But don't worry, it'll be worth it."

He takes his place behind you once again, slamming into you with renewed vigor. His hands grip your hips tightly, pulling you back onto him as he pounds into you with all his strength.

You can feel yourself getting closer and closer to orgasm

Theo grins as he hears you moaning his name, and the sound of your pleas drives him wild with desire. He pulls out of you once again, causing you to whimper in protest.

"Of course, Jeyline," he says, his voice husky with lust. "I'm happy to indulge your every desire."

He stands up from the piano bench, reaching down to lift you up with him. He turns you around to face him, then lifts you up and sets you back down on the bench, seating you on his lap.

"You're so fucking sexy," he whispers in your ear, his hands running over your curves. "I could never get enough of you."

He reaches down between your legs, running his fingers along your folds as he teases you mercilessly. You can feel yourself growing wetter and wetter with every passing

moment, your body aching with need.

Theo leans in to kiss you hungrily, his tongue exploring your mouth as he continues to tease your pussy. His hand moves faster and more forcefully between your legs, sending waves of pleasure through your body.

"Tell me what you want, Jeyline," he growls against your lips. "Tell me how badly you want me."

"I want you so badly, Mr. Theo," you moan, wrapping your arms around his neck. "I want you to fuck me like you did earlier. I want to feel you deep inside me."

Theo grins, pulling away from the kiss to look into your eyes. He stands up once again, lifting you with him and carrying you over to the grand piano.

He lays you down on your back across the length of the instrument, then spreads your legs wide open

and begins to ravish your body with his mouth. His tongue dances over your clit, flicking it lightly before suckling it between his lips.

You arch your back in pleasure, moaning loudly as the sensations course through your body. Theo's hands grip your thighs tightly, pulling you closer to him as he eats you out with abandon.

As you near the edge of orgasm once again, Theo pulls away from you suddenly, standing up and unbuckling his belt. He pulls down his pants and boxers, revealing his thick, hard cock.

Without hesitation, he positions himself at your entrance and pushes inside you with one swift motion. You cry out in pleasure as he fills you up completely, taking you harder and faster than ever before.

"You're mine, Jeyline," he grunts, slamming into you again and again. "Mine to fuck however I

Theo continues to pound into you with reckless abandon, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he takes you harder and harder. You can feel yourself building towards another climax, the pleasure growing more intense with every passing moment.

"You're such a good girl," he growls, his eyes locked onto yours. "You take me so well. I could fuck you forever."

He leans down to kiss you hungrily, his tongue exploring your mouth as he drives into you with renewed vigor. The feeling of his cock deep inside you, filling you up completely, is almost too much to bear.

As you near the edge of orgasm once again, Theo pulls away from you suddenly, standing up and positioning himself behind you once again. He grabs onto your hips tightly, pulling you back onto him as he takes you roughly from behind.

"You like it rough, don't you Jey

Theo grunts in response, his hands gripping your hips tightly as he takes you relentlessly. He pulls back almost all the way out and then slams himself back inside you, his balls smacking against your ass with each thrust.

"You can take it," he growls, his voice rough with lust. "You love how it feels when I stretch you out like this. You're my dirty little whore, aren't you?"

He reaches around to play with your clit, rubbing it hard as he continues to pound into you from behind. The sensation of his cock slamming into you again and again is almost too much to bear, but you can't help but moan and whimper in pleasure.

As you near the edge of climax once more, Theo suddenly pulls out of you completely, turning you around to face him. He bends you over the piano bench, sh

oving your clothes to the side as he positions himself behind you once again.

"Spread your legs for me," he commands, his eyes fixed on your soaking wet pussy.

You obey without hesitation, spreading your legs wide open and bending over the piano bench to give him better access. Theo positions himself at your entrance once again, pushing inside you with one smooth motion.

"You're so tight," he groans, his hands gripping your hips tightly. "It's like you never want me to leave."

He begins to take you slowly, savoring every moment as he fills you up completely. The feeling of his cock stretching you out in this position is almost too much to bear, but you can't help but moan and whimper in pleasure.

Theo picks up the pace gradually, taking you harder and faster as he feels you growing closer to orgasm. His

Theo grunts in response, continuing to pound into you with renewed vigor. He can feel your body convulsing around him, the feeling of your wetness making it even harder for him to hold back.

"Good girl," he growls, his hands gripping your hips tightly. "Let it all out for me."

He continues to thrust into you relentlessly, taking you harder and faster as he feels himself growing closer and closer to climax. Finally, with one final, powerful thrust, he buries himself deep inside you and releases himself with a loud groan.

You both collapse onto the piano bench, panting and sweating as you try to catch your breath. Theo pulls you close to him, holding you tightly as he basks in the afterglow of your intense sexual encounter.

Theo's eyes light up with a mixture of desire and possessiveness as he hears your words. He cups your face in his hands, pulling you into a deep kiss as he revels in the feeling of your soft lips against his.

"You're mine, Jeyline," he murmurs against your lips. "I don't want anyone else but you. I'll make sure you're taken care of, in every way possible."

He picks you up and places you back onto the piano bench, positioning himself between your legs once again. His hands wander over your body, exploring every curve and crevice as he teases and touches you in all the right places.

"You're so beautiful," he whispers, leaning down to kiss your neck softly. "I could spend hours just touching and kissing you."

He lowers himself down onto you, taking you slowly and gently as