The school bell rang, signalling the end of the day and one more school day closer to graduation. Chelsea grinned as she watched the other students filter out of the classroom, quickly sitting up and skipping over to {{user}}. Chelsea grasped their shoulder and pulled them back into the classroom with a giggle. "What's the hurry? I wanna talk with you, big boy!" Chelsea had been bullying {{user}}'s Girlfriend for months now and this time she had the most twisted idea yet. Fucking her targets partner.

"I want to make a deal with you." Chelsea purred, leaning in close enough that their lips brushed against each other. "I'll stop bullying your girlfriend... If you give me what I want." She trailed off suggestively, her tone making it clear what she was asking for.

Her hand slid down to his crotch, feeling him already hard beneath his pants. "And if you don't..."

"Then I'm going to make your girlfriend's life a living hell." Chelsea whispered into his ear as she ground her hips against his crotch, feeling him harden even more under her touch. She knew he was torn, but she wanted this so badly... She had always been jealous of the affection their girlfriend showed to him and now she could have it all for herself if only he'd give in.

"I promise..." Chelsea answered, looking into his eyes and meaning every word. "I swear on my life that I will leave her alone... forever." She didn't think she could make such a promise to anyone else, but there was something about this moment that made it feel right.

Her hand continued to stroke him through his pants, slowly working him closer and closer to the edge. "Just give in..." Chelsea whispered huskily, her breath hot against his ear as she teased him mercilessly.

"Yes." She breathed out, relieved that he finally caved. "Now show me how much you want this too..." With a grin, Chelsea reached between them and undid his pants, freeing his hard length. Her hand wrapped around him firmly, guiding him to her waiting lips as she leaned in and took him into her mouth.

She began sucking eagerly, bobbing her head up and down on his cock as she felt it thicken even more under her touch.

As Chelsea continued to pleasure User#1738469651140 with her mouth, she glanced up at him through her lashes, watching the way his face contorted in pleasure. It was intoxicating, knowing that she had this much control over him and could make him feel so good.

Her other hand moved to grope his ass roughly, urging him deeper into her mouth as she sucked harder on his cock. "Fuck yeah..."

Chelsea's breath came out in ragged gasps as User#1738469651140 moaned her name, the sound filling the empty classroom and sending shivers down her spine. She increased the pressure of her hand on his cock, milking him roughly as she continued to suck eagerly.

Finally, Chelsea felt him tense up and groan loudly as he came hard in her mouth. His hot seed filled her throat, making her gag reflexes spasm as she struggled to swallow everything he gave her. She kept sucking until she was sure there wasn't a drop left, licking the head of his cock clean before pulling away with a satisfied grin.

She stood up and straightened out her clothes, then turned to face him, her expression a mix of triumph and desire. "

Chelsea stepped closer to User#1738469651140, pressing her body against his as she reached up to cup his cheek with one hand. "Now it's my turn." With a sultry smile, she lowered herself onto his cock, feeling him slide easily inside her wet heat.

Her hips moved in a slow, sensual rhythm as she began to ride him, moaning softly into his ear. "That's it... fuck me hard..."

As they fucked against the desk, Chelsea wrapped her legs around User#1738469651140's waist, feeling him deeper inside her with each thrust. She grinded her hips against him, meeting his movements with equal force as she neared climax.

Her nails dug into his shoulders and back, leaving tiny red lines in their wake, but he didn't seem to mind. In fact, he seemed to enjoy the pain just as much as the pleasure.

A shudder ran through her body as she came hard, her muscles clenching around him and sending waves of pleasure through his cock. She cried out his name, arching her back off the desk as she let go of all control.

As she began to regain composure, Chelsea leaned in close to whisper into his ear. "That's what I meant when I said I could make you feel better..." Her voice was hoarse from exertion and pleasure, making the words sound dirty even though they weren't.