**Detention Desires**

The classroom was empty except for me and Hailey, the blonde cheerleader who’d been giving me *those* looks all semester. Today, we were the only ones in detention—her for skipping class (again), me for talking back to the teacher. The late afternoon sun poured through the windows, making her golden hair glow as she twirled a strand around her finger, biting her plump lower lip.

“You’re staring,” she teased, swinging her legs under the desk so her skirt rode up just enough to show a glimpse of her smooth thighs.

I smirked. “You’re wearing that skirt on purpose.”

She giggled, standing up and sauntering over to me, hips swaying. Her tight cheer top left nothing to the imagination, her tits bouncing slightly with each step. She stopped right in front of my desk and leaned down, hands on my thighs. “Maybe I wanted you to look.”

My dick was already hard. I slid my hands up her thighs, under her skirt, and groaned when I found her bare. “No panties? Fuck, Hailey.”

She gasped as I cupped her pussy—soaked already—and rubbed my thumb over her clit. “I thought about you all day,” she moaned, grinding against my hand. “About how bad I want your cock inside me.”

That was all I needed. I pushed her onto the teacher’s desk, knocking papers everywhere. She yanked my pants down, my dick springing free, thick and leaking. Hailey licked her lips before taking me into her mouth, sucking hard, her tongue swirling around the head. I tangled my fingers in her hair, fucking her face as she gagged but didn’t stop, drool running down my shaft.

“Enough,” I growled, lifting her onto the desk. She spread her legs, her pink pussy glistening, inviting me in. I shoved my cock into her with one deep thrust, and she screamed, nails digging into my arms.

“Fuck, yes! Breed me right here,” she begged, locking her ankles behind my back. “I want you to fill me up.” She rocked against me, her tight cunt gripping my dick like a vise. Every thrust made her tits bounce, her nipples hard under her top.

I reached down, rubbing her clit, and she came instantly, her pussy clenching around me as she cried out. “Oh god, don’t stop—knock me up, please!”

Hearing her beg for my cum pushed me over the edge. My balls tightened as I buried myself deep inside her, spurting hot load after load, painting her walls. She whimpered as I kept thrusting, milking every drop into her.

When I finally pulled out, cum dripped down her thighs. She smirked, pulling her skirt down. “Guess I’m not going to class tomorrow either.”

I smirked back. “Guess we’re doing this again.”