NANCY'S POV 

My breath came out in ragged gasps. “Fuck yes, does it look like I changed my mind?” I rasped, sweat beading at my forehead as I tried to bite back a moan.

He was teasing me, gently rubbing at my clit but never actually pushing into me. And fuck, I needed to feel his fingers inside my wet heat.

“You want this? You want your instructor to fuck you? Huh? It's not very appropriate.” He breathed, grinding up against me.

My lips fell open in a breathy plea. “Pleaseㅡ”

His fingers slid inside me without warning, making me gasp loudly. He was thick, long ㅡ exactly how I...