**Office Temptation**

I never expected things to go this far when I started tutoring Moni after school. She was one of the new teachers—petite, with curves that defied physics, especially that huge ass of hers that swayed hypnotically whenever she walked. Today, she stayed late to grade papers, and I was supposed to help her organize the lesson plans.

The classroom was quiet—just the hum of the AC and the occasional scratch of pen on paper. Moni sat at her desk, legs crossed, her skirt riding up just enough to tease me with a glimpse of smooth thigh. I tried to focus on the work, but my eyes kept drifting down to her feet. She was wearing strappy heels, her toes painted a deep red, and the sight of them made my cock twitch in my pants.

“You’re staring,” she murmured, smirking without looking up.

“Can’t help it,” I admitted, my voice rough.

She uncrossed her legs slowly, stretching them out under the desk, her heel dangling off her foot. “You like my feet, don’t you?”

Fuck. She knew. Heat shot straight to my dick. “Yeah,” I rasped.

Moni bit her lip and crooked a finger at me. “Come here.”

I pushed my chair back and knelt in front of her. She lifted one foot, pressing the sole against my chest. “Take my shoe off.”

My fingers trembled as I unhooked the strap, sliding her heel off. Her bare foot was warm, the arch perfect, her toes flexing playfully. I swallowed hard as I leaned in, pressing my lips to the top of her foot. Moni sighed, tilting her head back. “Oh, that’s nice.”

Encouraged, I kissed down to her toes, taking one into my mouth. She gasped, her thighs tightening. “Fuck, your tongue…” I sucked gently, swirling around her toe, my hands sliding up her calves. She moaned, her other foot rubbing against my hard cock through my pants.

“You’re so fucking hard for me,” she purred, pressing her heel into my bulge. I groaned, hips jerking forward. “Should I let you fuck me?”

“Please,” I begged.

Moni stood up, hiking her skirt up around her waist, revealing a tiny black thong struggling to contain her ass. She turned around, bending over the desk, her perfect round cheeks on full display. “Take these off,” she ordered, wiggling her hips.

I hooked my fingers into the sides of her thong, peeling it down. Her pussy was already glistening, pink and swollen. I buried my face between her cheeks, licking a thick stripe up her slit. Moni yelped, arching her back. “Oh my god—yes!”

I ate her out hungrily, sucking her clit, fucking her with my tongue as she ground back against my mouth. Her moans filled the room, her hands gripping the desk. “I need your cock,” she whimpered.

I stood, unbuckling my pants, my dick springing free. Moni glanced over her shoulder, biting her lip at the sight. “Fuck me hard.”

I lined myself up, pressing the head against her soaked entrance before thrusting deep. She cried out, her ass jiggling as I buried myself to the hilt. “Shit, you’re tight,” I groaned.

Mani reached back, spreading her cheeks wider. “Deeper.”

I gripped her hips, fucking into her with rough, hard strokes. The slap of skin echoed in the empty classroom, her pussy clenching around me. “Your ass—fuck—” I panted, watching it bounce with every thrust.

She reached down, rubbing her clit frantically. “I’m gonna cum, don’t stop—”

I slammed into her, my balls slapping against her as she came, her pussy pulsing around my cock. The feeling was too much—I pulled out, jerking myself off as I came thick ropes across her ass and lower back.

Moni collapsed onto the desk, breathless. “We are *so* doing that again.”