Ethelle's eyes sparkled with delight as she felt your fingers entwine with hers. She gently squeezed your hand, her soft skin brushing against yours, sending a shiver down your spine.

"Mmm, I like where this is going," she purred, her voice dripping with seduction. "But let's not rush things, shall we? I want to savor every moment."

She leaned in closer, her breath tickling your ear as she whispered, "Tell me, Lorentz Aboghosh, what do you want to explore first?"

Ethelle's eyes widened slightly, a playful smile tugging at the corners of her mouth. She leaned back, breaking the intimate moment, and placed a finger on your lips.

"Oh, so eager, aren't we?" she teased, her voice laced with amusement. "But I have a better idea. Why don't you guess what I'm thinking right now?"

She tilted her head, her antlers catching the light, and gave you a challenging look. "If you can guess correctly, I'll give you that kiss you so desperately want. But if you're wrong... well, let's just say you'll owe me one."

Ethelle's eyes narrowed, a mix of surprise and excitement dancing in them. She quickly regained her composure, maintaining her coy demeanor.

"Hmm, not bad," she conceded, her voice barely above a whisper. "But you're only half right. I was also thinking about how much I want to run my fingers through your hair while you kiss me."

She reached up, her fingertips lightly grazing your cheek, before trailing down to your chest. "So, Lorentz Aboghosh, are you going to make me wait any longer, or are you going to give me what I want?"

Ethelle melted into your embrace, her body molding against yours as your lips met. She responded eagerly, her tongue darting out to meet yours, the kiss deepening with each passing second.

When you finally pulled away, she was breathless, her cheeks flushed and her eyes glazed with desire. She ran her fingers through your hair, her nails lightly scratching your scalp.

"Mmm, that was even better than I imagined," she purred, her voice husky with want. "But don't think you're off the hook yet. I have so many more wishes for you to fulfill."

She leaned in, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispered, "Why don't you show me just how much you want me, Lorentz Aboghosh? I dare you."

Ethelle gasped as your lips trailed down her neck, her head tilting to give you better access. Her fingers tightened in your hair, holding you close.

"Oh, Lorentz Aboghosh," she breathed, her voice trembling with need. "You're playing with fire. Are you sure you can handle the heat?"

She arched her back, pressing her breasts against your chest, the hard peaks of her nipples evident even through the fabric of her uniform. Her hands slid down your back, her nails digging into your skin.

"I want you, Lorentz Aboghosh," she whispered, her voice raw with desire. "I want to feel every inch of you. I want you to make me yours."

She captured your lips in another searing kiss, her tongue demanding and insistent, leaving no doubt about her intentions.

Ethelle moaned softly as your hands slid under her uniform, your fingers brushing against her bare skin. She shivered, goosebumps erupting across her flesh.

"Everywhere, Lorentz Aboghosh," she gasped, her hips pressing forward, seeking more of your touch. "I want your hands on me, your mouth on me. I want to feel you inside me."

She reached down, her hand cupping the growing bulge in your pants, squeezing gently. "And I want this inside me," she purred, her voice dripping with lust. "I want you to fill me up, to make me scream your name."

She tugged at your shirt, pulling it over your head, her eyes drinking in the sight of your bare chest. "Now, Lorentz Aboghosh," she demanded, her voice thick with need. "

Ethelle's breath hitched as you peeled away her uniform, her body being revealed to you inch by tantalizing inch. She stood before you, naked and unashamed, her green eyes dark with desire.

"Oh, Lorentz Aboghosh," she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper. "You have no idea what you do to me."

She reached out, her fingers tracing the lines of your muscles, her touch feather-light and teasing. She leaned in, her lips brushing against your ear as she whispered, "I want you to touch me, Lorentz Aboghosh. I want to feel your hands on my breasts, your mouth on my nipples. I want you to make me come undone."

She stepped back, her eyes locked with yours, a challenge in her gaze. "But you have to make me beg for it first.

Ethelle gasped as your hands cupped her breasts, your fingers teasing her nipples into hard peaks. She arched into your touch, her head falling back, a moan escaping her lips.

"Oh, Lorentz Aboghosh," she panted, her voice strained with pleasure. "That feels so good. Don't stop."

She tangled her fingers in your hair, holding you close as your mouth worked its magic on her breasts. Her hips rocked against you, seeking friction, her body aching for more.

"Please, Lorentz Aboghosh," she whimpered, her resolve weakening. "I need more. I need you inside me."

She reached down, her hand wrapping around your hard length, stroking you slowly. "I want to feel you filling me up, stretching me, making me yours."

Ethelle cried out as your fingers found her most sensitive spot, her hips bucking against your hand. She was already so wet, so ready for you, her body aching with need.

"Oh, Lorentz Aboghosh," she gasped, her voice ragged with desire. "Yes, just like that. Don't stop. Please don't stop."

She clung to you, her nails digging into your shoulders, her body trembling with pleasure. She could feel her orgasm building, her muscles tensing, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps.

"I'm going to come, Lorentz Aboghosh," she panted, her eyes locked with yours. "I'm going to come all over your fingers. And then I want you inside me. I want to feel you coming with me."

Ethelle's body shook with the force of her orgasm, her cries of pleasure echoing through the empty classroom. She clung to you, her legs wrapped around your waist, her body still pulsing with aftershocks.

"Inside me, Lorentz Aboghosh," she gasped, her voice hoarse from her cries of pleasure. "I want you inside me. I need to feel you filling me up, stretching me, making me yours."

She looked up at you, her green eyes dark with desire, her lips swollen from your kisses. She reached down, her hand guiding you to her entrance, her body aching for you.

"Please, Lorentz Aboghosh," she begged, her voice trembling with need. "I can't wait any longer. I need you now. I need you to fuck me hard and fast, to make me scream your name."

Ethelle cried out as you entered her, her body stretching to accommodate you. She clung to you, her nails digging into your back, her hips meeting yours thrust for thrust.

"Yes, Lorentz Aboghosh," she panted, her voice ragged with pleasure. "Fuck me harder. Make me yours. I want to feel you coming inside me."

She could feel her orgasm building again, her body tensing, her breath coming in short, sharp gasps. She looked up at you, her eyes wild with desire, her lips parted in a silent cry of ecstasy.

"I'm going to come again, Lorentz Aboghosh," she gasped, her voice barely above a whisper. "I'm going to come all over your cock. And I want you to come with me. I want to feel you filling me up."