Neil walked towards her slowly, each step deliberate.

The small dark room had nothing in it, just four walls and the two of them. It reminded him of the bathroom, closed

off from everything, just teacher and student.

Cynthia’s back pressed against the cold wall as he approached, her breathing already unsteady.

’Why does he have to look at me like that?’ she thought, feeling her heartbeat quicken with every step he took closer.

She had walked away from him trying to compose herself, trying to gather some restraint, but her body had already made

its decision the moment she called his name.

Neil stopped just inches away from her, their bodies not yet touching, but close enough that she could feel the warmth

radiating from him.

"Teacher." He said softly.

That one word sent a shiver down her spine. It always did, because it reminded her of what they were, what they were

supposed to be, and how far they had crossed that line.

Cynthia looked up at him, her golden serpentine eyes meeting his gaze in the dim room. The desire in them was

undeniable, raw, almost desperate.

’I shouldn’t want this so badly.’ She thought, even as her hand moved on its own, fingers pressing lightly against his

chest.

She could feel his heartbeat under her palm, steady and strong, unlike her own which was racing out of control.

"Walker, I..." she started, but the words didn’t come.

What was she supposed to say? That she had been thinking about what happened in the bathroom? That her body remembered

every detail, every sensation, and craved it again?

That the snake queen, the pride of her race, couldn’t stop fantasizing about her own student?

Neil didn’t say anything. He just placed his hand over hers on his chest.

That small gesture was enough.

Cynthia pulled him closer by his shirt, their bodies finally pressing together, and she kissed him.

It wasn’t frenzied like the first time. This kiss was slower, deeper, as if she was savoring him.

Her soft lips moved against his gently, tasting him, memorizing him.

Neil kissed her back, one hand finding her waist, pulling her body flush against his own.

"Mhmm~" Cynthia let out a soft sound against his lips, feeling his firm body press against her curves.

Her back was against the wall, his body was against her front, she was completely trapped. And she didn’t want to

escape.

Their lips parted briefly, a thin string of saliva connecting them.

"I thought you said you were going to teach me something." Neil murmured, his breath warm against her lips.

Cynthia’s face flushed.

’This brat, using my own excuse against me.’ She thought, but couldn’t deny the flutter it caused in her chest.

"I- I am. This is the lesson." She replied, trying to maintain her composure, though her voice came out breathier than

intended.

"What’s today’s subject?"

"S- Shut up and just follow my lead." She muttered, pulling him into another kiss.

This time it was hungrier, her tongue sliding into his mouth first, seeking his. Their tongues tangled together in a

hot wet mess, her hands gripping his shirt tightly.

Neil’s hands moved from her waist down to her hips, squeezing them through the thin fabric she wore.

Cynthia’s body was soft everywhere he touched. Her wide hips, her thick thighs, her slim waist that flared out into

those dangerous curves. The snake queen’s body was truly built to captivate.

"Ahhn~" She moaned into his mouth as his hands gripped her ass, pulling her lower body against his.

She could feel it again, that hard thing pressing against her belly through their clothes. It made her remember how it

felt inside her, stretching her, filling her so completely.

Her thighs pressed together involuntarily.

’I’m already this wet just from kissing him?’ Cynthia bit her lip, feeling the growing warmth between her legs.

Neil broke the kiss, his lips trailing down her jaw to her neck, planting soft kisses along the way.

"Hnn~ W- Walker, that’s..." Her words trailed off as his lips found a sensitive spot below her ear.

He sucked on it gently, his tongue tracing small circles against her skin.

Cynthia’s knees almost buckled. She grabbed onto his shoulders for support, her nails digging in slightly.

"Since when haa d- did you learn to do that?" She asked between shallow breaths.

"You taught me, remember?" He whispered against her neck, his warm breath making goosebumps rise across her skin.

’I definitely did not teach him that.’ She thought, but the protest died before it reached her lips because his mouth

had moved lower, kissing along her collarbone.

Neil’s hands found the hem of her top, his fingers brushing against the bare skin of her stomach.

Cynthia inhaled sharply at the contact, her muscles tensing under his touch.

He looked up at her, silently asking.

The snake queen averted her gaze, her cheeks burning, but she raised her arms slightly.

That was all the permission he needed.

Neil pulled the top over her head, revealing her body underneath. She wasn’t wearing a bra this time, and her full

breasts were exposed to the cool air of the room.

Her pink nipples hardened immediately, standing erect on her soft mounds.

Cynthia crossed her arms over her chest instinctively, her prideful nature fighting against the vulnerability.

"D- Don’t stare." She mumbled, even though the room was dim enough that details were hard to make out.

But Neil had already memorized the feel of her body. He didn’t need to see clearly.

His hands gently pulled her arms away, and before she could protest, his mouth was on her breast.

"AHHN~" Cynthia gasped loudly, her back arching off the wall.

His lips wrapped around her nipple, sucking on it softly at first, his tongue flicking the sensitive tip.

Cynthia’s hand shot to the back of his head, her fingers tangling in his hair. She wanted to push him away and pull

him closer at the same time.

Her body chose for her, pressing his face deeper into her soft breast.

SLURP

Neil sucked harder, taking more of her soft flesh into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the hardened bud.

"Hnnngg~ N- Not so hard haa you’ll make them sore again..." Cynthia whimpered, but her hand pressing his head closer

contradicted her words completely.

He remembered how sensitive her nipples were from last time, and used it mercilessly.

Biting down gently on one nipple while pinching the other between his fingers, Neil played with both at the same time.

"AHHNN~ W- Walker!! Haa haa that’s too much at once you idiot!!" She cried out, her legs trembling as an unexpected

jolt of pleasure shot from her chest straight to her core.

Her thighs were already slick, the wetness soaking through her undergarments.

’I’m going to cum just from him sucking my breasts? That’s so embarrassing!!’ Cynthia thought frantically, but

couldn’t do anything to stop the building pressure.

Neil switched to the other breast, giving it the same treatment. Sucking, licking, biting the sensitive bud until it

was swollen and glistening.

"Haa haa haa s- stop, I’m going to- AHHNN~!!" Cynthia couldn’t finish her sentence as a small orgasm washed over her

body just from the nipple stimulation.

Her body shuddered against the wall, her grip on his hair tightening painfully, but Neil didn’t stop. He kept sucking

through her orgasm, extending it.

"Hnnnn~ you haa you’re so mean..." she whimpered, her body going slightly limp against the wall after the orgasm

subsided.

Neil finally pulled back from her breasts, looking at the snake queen’s flushed state. Her eyes were glazed over,

breathing heavy, her plump breasts wet and slightly swollen from his mouth, both nipples standing hard and red.

The prideful teacher looked completely undone, and they had barely started.

"Was that part of the lesson, teacher?" Neil asked.

Cynthia glared at him weakly. "Y- You were supposed to follow my lead, not attack me like that..."

"Sorry, I got carried away."

"You don’t look sorry at all." She muttered, noticing the slight grin on his face.

But despite her complaints, her body was honest. She was dripping wet, her pussy throbbing with need, wanting more

than just foreplay.

Cynthia took a shaky breath and gathered herself. She was the teacher here, she needed to take charge.

’I won’t let him lead this time. I’ll show him who’s in control.’ She resolved internally, even though her earlier

orgasm from just nipple play already made that resolution questionable.

She pushed him back gently, then placed both hands on his shoulders, pressing him down.

"Sit." She commanded, her voice carrying a hint of her usual authority.

Neil complied, sitting on the cold floor with his back against the opposite wall.

Cynthia stood before him, looking down at her student. In the dim light, she could see the obvious tent in his pants.

’It looks even bigger than before...’ she thought, swallowing nervously.

She reached down and pulled off the rest of her clothes, standing naked before him. The snake queen’s body was

breathtaking even in the darkness. Her curves were impossibly perfect, wide hips, slim waist, full breasts, long

smooth legs, and skin so smooth it seemed to glow faintly.

She lowered herself slowly, straddling his lap, her knees on either side of his hips.

Through his pants, she could feel his hard member pressing right against her bare pussy, the fabric the only thing

separating them.

"Mhmm~" She bit her lip, grinding down slightly, the rough fabric rubbing against her sensitive folds.

Neil groaned at the pressure, his hands instinctively going to her hips.

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