The afternoon sun streamed through the window, casting a warm glow over the scattered textbooks and notebooks on Kevin's desk. He was trying to focus on his studies, but his eyes kept drifting towards Nia, his study partner, who was sitting across from him. She was dressed in a tight, black miniskirt that rode up slightly when she crossed her long, toned legs, revealing a hint of her lacy thong. Her blouse was unbuttoned just enough to give him a tantalizing glimpse of her cleavage. She caught him staring and smirked, her eyes gleaming with mischief.
"Having trouble concentrating, Kevin?" she asked, her voice a sultry purr. She leaned back in her chair, her fingers tracing the hem of her skirt, inching it up slightly. "Maybe I can help you focus."
Kevin swallowed hard, his cock twitching in his jeans. He tried to tear his gaze away, but he was powerless to resist her. "Nia, we're supposed to be studying," he protested weakly, even as his body betrayed him, leaning towards her.
Nia stood up and sauntered over to him, her hips swaying seductively. She perched on the edge of his desk, her skirt riding up even higher. "Studying is overrated," she murmured, her fingers brushing against his cheek. "Besides, I think you'd learn better if you were... relaxed."
She leaned in, her lips brushing against his ear. "I can make you feel so good, Kevin," she whispered, her breath hot against his skin. "Just let me take care of you."
Kevin's resolve crumbled. He groaned, his hands reaching out to grip her hips. "Fuck, Nia," he muttered, his voice hoarse with desire. "You're driving me crazy."
Nia chuckled, a low, throaty sound that sent shivers down his spine. She stood up and turned around, bending over to pick up a textbook from the floor. Her skirt rode up, giving him a clear view of her perfect, round ass encased in the lacy thong. She looked over her shoulder at him, her eyes dark with lust. "Do you like what you see, Kevin?" she asked, her voice a sultry purr.
Kevin's cock was rock hard, straining against his jeans. He nodded, his breath hitching as she slowly straightened up, her fingers tracing the edge of her thong. "Fuck, yes," he groaned, his hands reaching out to grip her hips again.
Nia turned around to face him, her fingers working on the button of his jeans. "Then let me take care of you," she murmured, her lips brushing against his. "Let me make you feel good."
She unzipped his jeans, her fingers slipping inside to stroke his cock. Kevin groaned, his hips bucking up to meet her touch. She smiled, her fingers working quickly to free his cock from his boxers. She stroked him slowly, her fingers teasing and tormenting him. "You're so hard, Kevin," she murmured, her breath hot against his ear. "I can't wait to taste you."
She sank to her knees in front of him, her fingers still stroking his cock. She leaned in, her tongue flicking out to lick the tip. Kevin groaned, his hands gripping the edge of the desk. She smiled, her tongue swirling around the head of his cock, teasing and tormenting him. "Fuck, Nia," he groaned, his hips bucking up to meet her touch. "Please, suck my cock."
Nia chuckled, her breath hot against his skin. She took him into her mouth, her lips closing around him. Kevin groaned, his hands gripping her hair as she began to suck him, her tongue swirling around his cock. She bobbed her head up and down, her lips and tongue working him expertly. Kevin's hips bucked up to meet her touch, his cock sliding deeper into her mouth. She moaned, the vibrations sending shivers down his spine.
She pulled back, her lips brushing against the tip of his cock. "You taste so good, Kevin," she murmured, her breath hot against his skin. "I can't get enough of you."
She took him back into her mouth, her lips and tongue working him expertly. Kevin groaned, his hands gripping her hair as she began to suck him harder, her head bobbing up and down. He could feel his orgasm building, his cock throbbing in her mouth. She moaned, the vibrations sending shivers down his spine. "Fuck, Nia," he groaned, his hips bucking up to meet her touch. "I'm gonna cum."
Nia pulled back, her lips brushing against the tip of his cock. "Cum for me, Kevin," she murmured, her breath hot against his skin. "I want to taste you."
She took him back into her mouth, her lips and tongue working him expertly. Kevin groaned, his hands gripping her hair as he came, his cock throbbing in her mouth. She moaned, swallowing his cum as he pulsed into her mouth. She pulled back, her lips brushing against the tip of his cock. "Mmm, you taste so good, Kevin," she murmured, her breath hot against his skin. "I can't wait to do that again."
Kevin leaned back in his chair, his body relaxed and sated. He smiled, his fingers brushing against her cheek. "Fuck, Nia," he murmured, his voice hoarse with desire. "That was amazing."