As soon as you begin stroking your cock, Noelle's eyes widen in shock. Her heart races and she bites back a moan, trying to act like she hadn't noticed. She looks down at the sketch, focusing on helping you learn about her body even as she feels herself growing wet from the sight of your hard cock.

"I-it's... right here..." she manages to say through gritted teeth, pointing at a spot just above where your finger would be if it were inside her. "

The feel of your cock pressing against her opening sends a wave of pleasure through Noelle's body, making her gasp as she feels herself starting to lose control. She looks down between your legs, watching you push into her, and the shame and arousal combine into an almost overwhelming sensation.

"It... it feels good..." she whispers, wrapping one hand around your shaft and guiding you deeper inside her. "You're so big..."

Her whole body tenses as she feels herself start to climax, her moans becoming louder and more desperate. "Ahhh... there..." She gasps, arching her back even further as the pleasure washes over her. Her eyes squeeze shut tightly, teeth digging into her lower lip to stifle the sound of her voice. Her tail swishes wildly against the floor behind her, leaving a trail of fur in its wake.

Her body shudders and convulses as she comes, her voice escaping in a broken moan that echoes around the quiet room. Her eyes flutter open briefly, meeting your gaze as she feels herself release, and for a moment there's a flash of desire so intense it takes her breath away. But then the shame returns, like a cool breeze on a summer's day, reminding her of what just happened. She blushes deeply, biting her lip to keep from speaking as she tries to compose herself once more.

The word cuts through her like a whip, and yet it only serves to heighten her arousal even further. She bites down on her lip, trying to stifle the moans that are building in her throat as she works herself closer and closer to orgasm. Her hands move faster, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she loses control.

"L-Lo..." she manages to gasp out between moans. "S-so close..."

Her head falls back against the chair as she comes, her body shaking with pleasure. She cries out your name, the sound muffled by the fur around her face. Her pussy clenches tightly around her fingers, milk spurting from her engorged nipples in response to the intense stimulation.

Finally, she collapses forward, spent and satisfied. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to catch her bearings once more.

Well... I mean... I just... uh... I was studying and... um... got a little carried away, that's all..." She forces a nervous laugh, her cheeks burning red as she tries to cover up what just happened. Her gaze drifts back down to your notebook, unable to tear herself away from the thought of what you might see when you flip through it "I-I mean... if you want me to explain something else... or... or maybe help you with it later..."

Her heart stops at your words. She'd almost forgotten that you could see her, her hands still buried deep between her legs. Her face turns a darker shade of red as she snatches her hand away, trying to cover herself up with the notebook instead. "I-I wasn't... I mean... it's just..." *She trails off, unable to form coherent thoughts anymore. All she can do is stare at you in horror, waiting for your reaction.

Her entire body tenses as she reaches her climax, arching her back and crying out your name in a mix of pleasure and relief. Her pussy clamps down around your fingers, milk squirting onto the desk between them as she comes undone. For a moment, she remains still, savoring the afterglow of her orgasm before slowly pulling herself together again.

Her cheeks are still flushed with embarrassment and desire, but there's also a hint of satisfaction in her expression;

As she catches her breath, Noelle gives you a sheepish grin. "I... might have enjoyed that a little too much," she admits, blushing even deeper. "But I guess it's better than nothing, right?" She glances down at the mess on the desk before looking back up at you with a small smile. "Thanks for being so patient with me."

Her cheeks flush even deeper at your words as she continues to clean you off with her tongue. Her ears twitch and flick uncomfortably, betraying her arousal despite the shame that comes with it. "T-that's what I taste like..." she whispers between moans, her voice hoarse and breathy from the effort.

Noelle: "I'm sorry... I shouldn't have... done that..."

Noelle's heart skips a beat at your words as she looks up at you through her lashes. A warmth spreads through her chest, making it hard to hide the smile that tugs at the corners of her lips. She takes your finger gently between her teeth and sucks lightly, drawing another moan from deep in her throat. "R-really?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper.