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Teachers Can't Deny Instincts|Alexio|DawnShadows

Brock had to admit she had some of the softest fur that he had ever felt, his hands combed through the soft fur as they proceeded up to her chest so he could cup her bra covered breasts softly while she unbuttoned his jacket. She didn't take it off him though which he found a little interesting, his fingers pressed down against her breasts right where her nipples should be as her hands slipped under his shirt now, he grinned at her as he felt her pressing closer to him now and then he came in for another kiss. Like the first kiss it was soft yet deep and passionate, his tongue slipping into her mouth to dance sensually with hers as his own hands reached around her back as well to unhook her bra.

Brock disliked bras as most of the time they weren't sexy enough to keep his interest so he preferred women not to wear them, plus it made it so much easier to grab the soft globes upon their chests without a problem. With a little maneuvering he managed to get it completely off and throw it onto his chair before returning his hands to her now bare breasts, his thumbs pressing against her nipples just as he thrust his hips up slightly to press his arousal against the heat of her arousal through their clothing. He ground himself against her hard and slow so she could feel every inch of him against her, his fingers grasping the sensitive buds upon her chest to pinch them softly at the same time.
 
Charlotte looked at the desk that had only this morning belonged to Mr. Adams. She had never once thought of doing anything like this even near this classroom, let alone on the desk. She had always admired the desk though and didn't want to burn the image of her and Mr. Weathers fucking into the innocent aura of the desk. She blushed as she saw Brock grinning at her but was ready to meet the kiss this time. She kissed back gently at first but deepened it as he entered her mouth. She wrestled with his long flat tongue, moving her hands back to the front of his torso, letting her hands roam.

She tried to cross her arms as he bra came off, the fur on her breasts an off white like her stomach. Her nipples gently poked into his thumbs, giving away her true arousal. Which would have been known anyway as she sharply in took air at the feel of his member, a sweet moan escaping her lips after. Her hands tried to return to his chest, finding stability there in the comforting strength. But his shirt got in the way once more.

Her ears went back as she looked at him, her dark blue eyes wide, "Off?" It had started as a request but as she realized the posture of her demeanor a demanding look came into her eyes. She tugged once on the bottom of his tie to get her point across, planting a quick kiss on his lips.
 
Every cute little way that Charlotte would let her pleasure be known made Brock want to hear more, he found the sounds of his partners to be quite erotic especially when it was because of something he did, the way she gasped and then released a sweet moan made him press his hips upwards just a little harder now. Her ears went back and her eyes were wide as she asked him to remove his shirt but he noted that a demanding look came to her eyes after she asked and she even gave a soft tug on his tie before giving him a quick kiss on the lips. He gave her another playful grin as he shrugged off his jacket and then shrugged off his shirt revealing his impressive upper body, even through the fur one could see the way his muscles rippled with power each time he moved, rather than just ignoring the demand that came after her request he decided to take a little action.

With one smooth motion he pushed himself off the desk while keeping her pressed against him with one arm around her waist now, he spun quickly and gently pressed her down onto the desk so he now had the top position. His golden eyes looking into hers as he leaned down to give her a quick kiss as she had given him just seconds ago, it was a playful show of who had the power here but at the same time he didn't mind that she wasn't completely submissive to him as it was more fun that way he thought. It might take some time but Brock was confident that he would have her completely submissive to him eventually, his hands now slipped under her skirt to grasp the edge of her panties "these are in my way" he said lustfully as he began to pull them down her legs slowly before also tossing them onto his chair, he wondered how she would react to being completely bare underneath that skirt with him so close.
 
Charlotte began to loathe and adore those smiles he gave her. They were very wolfish in nature, causing her heart to pick up as she knew they meant something more would happen because she had encouraged it. Not that she didn't want a reaction by now, enjoying the surprise as he took it further than expected rather quickly. She was stunned by the beauty of his body, setting out a tentative hand to caress the graceful strength. She had felt it earlier but seeing it and being able to touch it was a thrill. For a little while, this was hers. She gave a cry of alarm as she was picked up, latching onto him quickly in fear of being dropped. The embrace wasn't for long as she was soon laid back on the desk, the tables turned.

This time fear of being so close to what he was struck her, more powerful than before. She leaned away as much as possible without laying flat on the desk, the beautiful body she saw in front of her turned into that of a predator. She glanced at the door before he removed her panties, the motion reminding her of his true primal purpose. Not to hunt, but to please his body, some reassurance in that thought brought her to relax slightly. She watched him, her eyes shifting from his face, to his hands, to his body, and back. Her body was confusing itself again as her mind screamed one things, her woman parts another, and her heart trying to keep the peace between them. But it was beating so fast she thought it would give out. Her knees began to come together, watching to see what Brock would do.
 
Brock had a lot of experience in the sexual field with more years and the way he looked it wasn't much of a surprise, he could tell that Charlotte was still battling herself with every movement that was made between them. As she watched him he knew that he had to be careful with how he reacted to everything as he didn't want to scare her anymore than she already was with some of his actions, as her knee's began to come together he placed his broad body between them so they could close no further but he didn't force her legs open. His hand slipping between her legs right after and he soon placed his fingers upon the bare flesh of her sex, his skilled fingers now tracing along the outline of her nether lips "mmm someone is quite hot down here" he said in a soft playful tone as he brushed his fingers over her womanhood petals teasingly all while watching her face to see how she would react.

Brock's fingers moved with purpose as he brought them higher up to find the sensitive nub known as her clitoris, Brock loved to tease women it aroused him to see them squirm underneath him and his skill. His fingers grasped her sensitive nub now and gave it a soft pinch to send a pleasurable jolt coursing through her toned form "I think you should listen to the thing that makes you feel best" he suggested playfully as he gave her clit another soft pinch to help sway her mind towards the pleasurable side.
 
Charlotte's mouth hung open slightly as he touched her and pointed out her pleasure. She was glad she was not terribly wet, he would have just teased her about it. The off white fur made a connection from her stomach to her ass, her sex bright pink against the fur. She eased back till she was resting on her elbows, deciding to stay against her mind's will. Her ears pricked forward as he spoke, taking in his intoxicating voice. She smiled shyly, looking away, her hair falling in her face. She glanced at him through her hair as he touched her clit, a questioning look on her face. She bucked as he pinched her, supporting herself back on her hands, her knees opening more but coming against her chest. She playfully frowned at him, sticking her tongue out at his suggestion. Her head whipped back as he did it once more, her chest pushing out at the rush of strange pleasure.

Her expression became more stern but a gleam still held in her eyes, "Stop that." Her voice was a hard whisper, her ears falling back as she put her arms around his neck, kissing him and pulling his chest against hers.
 
Brock found her playful frown with her tongue sticking out to be the cutest face that she had made so far, he also enjoyed watching her lose control when he pinched her clit as it was the first time her body really reacted to the pleasure of his hands. Her expression a little more stern now but he could see that playful gleam in her eyes even as she told him to stop that before pulling him in for a kiss, he happily kissed back while smiling pressing the bulge of his manhood against her hot pink slit grinding against it slowly as they kissed. He broke away from the kiss with that playful smile still upon his face "why should I stop doing something that makes you feel good?" he asked teasingly as his hand found his way down there again to give that sensitive nub another soft pinch, "maybe if you tell me it feels good I will stop" he suggested casually before giving it another soft pinch.

His other hand came up to lift her shirt up until it no longer covered her breasts, his head leaning down immediately so he could latch his lips around one of her nipples so he could suck on it softly. Brock liked seeing her reactions but he also wanted to draw the pleasured sounds from Charlotte as well and he would tease her until he got them even if she didn't want to be teased anymore, his finger now rubbing soft circles against her clitoris for a few seconds before he pinched it once again to tease her even more, his lips changing nipples after the pinch letting the one nipple cool down as the air caressed the saliva covered nipple.
 
Charlotte gasped softly as she felt him pressed up against her, her body shaking slightly. She looked at him with a 'really?' expression, she could have given him thousands of answers as to why he should stop but they all vanished as he touched her again, her breath intake rising. She gripped at the desk, her legs tightening as she tried to withstand her body wanting to cry out.

She moaned out as he did it again, hoping he kept to her word she began trying to say what he wanted to hear but she gasped as his mouth latched onto one of her nipples. She tried using her rabbit teeth to lock her lips together, biting on the bottom one mercilessly, but as he caressed her clit she cried out in pleasure again.

Her chest rising and falling quickly, she leaned her head back, saying softly through her moans, "It feels good.." Shivers crawled up her spine as he pinched her again, now grabbing the top of his pants and pulling him closer she looked him in the eyes. Louder now, "Now stop." She was beginning to look desperate, not wanting to give in completely to his mere touch. As he moved to her other nipple she rubbed her hands along his strong shoulders and back, the muscles feeling pleasant under her touch, another moan escaping her lips.
 
Being teased was one of the hazards that came with agreeing to his terms and she would eventually used to that before coming to love his teasing, he loved the way she went for a sentence but stopped as his lips closed around her nipple making her bite at her teeth to quiet herself but it failed wonderfully. She did manage to to tell him that it felt good so he guessed that she deserved a little bit of a reward so as she told him to stop in a louder tone with a nearly desperate look in her eyes he nodded with a playful gleam in his eyes. Now he said that he would stop doing that he didn't say anything about other kinds of teasing he thought as he pulled his lips away from her nipple reluctantly, "alright I'll stop pinching your sensitive area and just explore with my finger" he said in a confident and teasing tone as his finger now took position at the entrance of her aroused womanhood.

Brock didn't waste a second waiting for her protest or reply to his teasing comment he just pressed his finger forward, he was gentle but quick with the thrust of his finger slipping it into her with a practiced ease. His finger already beginning to slide in and out of her slowly "do you want me to stop doing this as well?" he asked in a curious tone laced with the playfulness that he was known for at this point, "or do you like feeling it rub against you inside?" he asked as he curled his finger inwards so when he withdrew it slowly she would feel it rubbing against her inner walls.
 
Charlotte relaxed as he relinquished his sexual hold of her, letting her breath easy for a few moments before he began prodding her with his finger. Her eyes widened at his statement, not having time to move herself away he entered her easily. Charlotte moaned, her toes curling and her tail tip flicking. She could feel her nipples pulsing with pleasure, her heart beating rapidly as she let her gaze take in his muscular form. She moaned each time he pushed his finger in, half listening to what he was saying. As he pulled his slightly hooked finger out she didn't know how much more of his teasing she could take. She wanted this to be over as quickly as possible but she also wanted the pleasure of having that basic instinct satisfied. Not wanting to give him the chance to taste her she quickly took his finger and licked it clean, her whiskers twitching slightly.

Her voice was studded with pleasure, "Yes I want you to stop." Her dark blue gaze went from his well built chest down to his abs, stomach, and coming to rest at the front of his pants. Maybe if she encouraged this to be done with things would go back to normal tomorrow. She glanced into his eyes before returning her gaze lower.
 
Seeing the way she reacted to a simple finger made Brock eager to try more with her he imagined using his tongue, his cock, toys, all kinds of things on her as their new 'relationship' grew which it would as Brock planned on having Charlotte as his until they could no longer continue this. He could see her every reaction as her mind was throwing around everything at once, lust, pleasure, instincts, rational thoughts it was probably all becoming a jumbled mess inside of her inexperienced mind he thought to himself playfully. Her voice laced with pleasure managed to speak out saying that yes she wanted him to stop made him only want to do it more, he followed her gaze to his pants and smiled wickedly at her.

"Maybe if you told me what you wanted I could stop but since I don't know I just have to do what I know your body likes" he said in a teasing tone before thrusting his finger back into her. "Do you want me to do more? if so what do you want me to do?" he asked softly, of course he knew exactly what she wanted but it was a playful power play to make her admit to herself and to him what she really wanted from the powerful wolf hybrid that seemed to have complete control over her now.
 
Charlotte's ears flattened at his smile, her rabbit instincts telling her once again to fear this wolf. She slowly brought her light tan arms around her midsection, trying to find comfort in the embrace. And whatever disobedience she had left inside of her. She flushed at his statement, withdrawing her gaze from him and turning away, closing her eyes. She began crossing her arms as she tried to command her body to do her will but as he pressed his finger back into her she gasped and let go of her body to grip at the desk. Her body quivered as she held back her moans, looking up at him with acute hatred. She rolled her eyes and sighed, twisting as she stood up so he would be removed from her. As she stood she turned, pressing her back against him. As she scented his musk her instincts won out and she placed her hands on the desk, spreading her legs. Her shirt remained up as her breasts kept the fabric in place, but the skirt fell back to cover her woman parts. Gripping on to what little displeasure at the situation she had, knowing it would be lost once this began, she kept her gaze to the desk.

She said softly, "I want you to take me." She kept her eyes closed though he would not know it and tried to imagine herself somewhere else. Somewhere where that lustful feeling that caused her body to respond to his didn't exist.
 
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