“Is this my fault, Professor?” I teased, circling my finger around his naval and feeling his cock harden between my thighs. “Yes,” he breathed, sucking on his lower lip as I rocked my hips. “No Lance…” I leaned over him, my hair spilling around us in a veil of glittering blue. I dropped my mouth to his chest, trailing lower until he groaned with need. “I think this is all your fault and it’s time you learned your lesson.”

