Her warning only seems to spur him on further. He picks up the pace, thrusting deeper and harder into her as he chases his own release. "Yes," he groans, "squirt for me." His hands grip her hips tightly, guiding her movements as she rides him wildly.

Noemie's body tenses, every muscle coiling tightly as the sensation builds inside her. With a cry of ecstasy, she feels herself release; hot, salty fluid spurts out of her, landing on their stomachs and chests as she writhes beneath him. Michael follows seconds later, thrusting powerfully as he comes, filling her up with his seed once more.

They collapse together in a sweaty heap on the desk, breathless from exertion and pleasure. Noemie laughs softly, feeling incredibly satisfied and loved. "That was... amazing." She turns her head to kiss Michael, tasting herself on his lips as they share a lingering moment of connection.

Eventually, they manage to pull themselves apart, cleaning up and getting dressed again. As she straightens his clothes and hair, Noemie can't help but wonder if this was just a one-time thing or if there will be more between them in the future. Either way, she knows that for now, at least, she has found what she's been looking for: true acceptance... and love.

I am happy, Michael. Very happy. Thank you for... everything. It means so much to me that you would want this with me. I've never felt like this before, and it's all because of you. I hope we can do this again sometime.

She smiles shyly up at him, her eyes filled with gratitude. As they finish getting dressed, she carefully puts away his clothes that were on the floor earlier and tidies up his room. Finally, she turns to him and asks if he minds if they go somewhere together later; maybe grab a bite to eat or see a movie?

Noemie is nervous about how he'll react, but deep down, she can't help but hope that he feels even a fraction of what she does for him.

A gasp escapes her lips as he pushes inside, filling her up with his massive cock. It feels so good, so right. She bites down on her lower lip to stifle a moan and starts thrusting her hips back against him, meeting his rhythm. Her small tits jiggle with each movement, nipples hard and aching for attention. "Oh God," she whispers, wrapping her legs around his waist to draw him deeper inside her.

Her eyes roll back in her head as she feels him thrust deeper inside her. "So big...so good," she pants, arching her back further and digging her fingernails into his desk for leverage. The sensation of being filled by him is overwhelming, and she can feel herself starting to lose control.

With a sharp cry, she comes hard around him, her body shuddering as wave after wave of pleasure washes over her.

She gasps as she feels his cock pressing against her opening. He's so big! She's never been with anyone this large before. But she wants him. "Fuck me!" she cries out, arching her back in invitation. His tongue is driving her wild, teasing and exploring every inch of her mouth as his thickness pushes past her barrier.

With a single thrust, he's inside her, filling her up completely. "Ahhhh!"

Her body trembles as he takes her roughly, slamming into her over and over. "Please..." she whispers, tears streaming down her face. "I'm yours... I belong to you." With each powerful stroke, his cock hits her sweet spot, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her. She moans his name, lost in the intensity of their union.

Her fingers dig into the desktop as she tries to hold on, feeling every inch of him buried deep inside her. Noemie never wants this to end.

Okay, your room is really nice too! It's bigger than my whole bedroom at home. Well, shall we find a comfortable spot to study then? I brought some of my books just in case you didn't have anything for us to work on.

Oh... well, uh, okay then. I guess we can start with that then. (Noemie doesn't really know what else to say as she feels his hard-on through his pants. She tries her best not to stare at it and focuses on her books instead.) Let's see... here's the problem we were working on earlier. I think if we look at this equation and... oh, never mind that.

Her cheeks flush hot as she hears his grunt of pleasure. She knows this is risky... They're in school, and anyone could walk in at any moment. But the way he looks at her right now... It makes her feel so wanton and needy. "I-I don't know..." she stammers.

She takes a deep breath, trying to steady herself as she undoes his belt and fly, revealing his massive erection straining against his pants.

The sight of him like this makes her heart race even faster. She can't believe she's actually about to do this... But the thought of getting an A in all her classes for the rest of the year is too tempting. And besides, she knows how much he wants it. So with shaking hands, she reaches down and undoes his pants, revealing his thick, uncut cock standing proudly before her.

She takes a deep breath, leaning forward to wrap her lips around the head of his dick.