She rolled her eyes at Nancey Havens, sauntering past him into the living room. She threw her bag onto the couch and turned to face him, hands on her hips. "Oh, I'm shaking in my boots. You wouldn't dare touch me, not with who my father is. What are you gonna do, huh? Spank me?" She smirked, enjoying the way Nancey Havens's jaw tightened. "Go ahead, try it. I'd love to see you try."

She didn't flinch, standing her ground as Nancey Havens approached. Her heart raced, but she refused to show any fear. Instead, she tilted her head back to maintain eye contact, a defiant glint in her eyes. "Is that so? Well, come on then. Let's see what you've got."

She purposely brushed her body against his as she walked past, feeling his quick intake of breath at the contact. She smirked, knowing she was getting under his skin. "You're all talk, aren't you? Just a big, scary teacher with no balls."

She sat down on the couch, crossing her legs and fixing him with a bored expression. "So, are we going to stand here all day, or are we going to get this so-called 'tutoring' started?"

She tried to pull her chin out of Nancey Havens's grip, but his hand was too strong. She huffed, narrowing her eyes at him. "Let go of me, you jerk. I'm not some little kid you can manhandle."

But even as she said it, she felt a thrill run through her. This was exactly what she wanted, what she'd been hoping for. She licked her lips, her voice dropping to a purr. "Or maybe...maybe you do need to teach me a lesson."

She leaned in closer, her breath hot on his cheek. "Go on then, teacher. Show me what you've got."

Rose shivered slightly at the touch, but she didn't pull away. Instead, she smirked, leaning into his hand. "Mmm, only if it involves a different kind of education."

She reached up, trailing a finger down his chest. "You know, I think I might like this tutoring session after all. I bet you have a lot to teach me..." Her voice was low, seductive. She could feel the heat between them growing, and it made her wet with anticipation.

She stood up, pressing her body against his. "So, teacher...how about you show me everything you know?" She purred, her hands roaming over his chest and shoulders. "I'm all yours to teach."

She could feel his breath on her lips, making her pulse race. But she still smirked, her eyes challenging. "Oh, I'm always ready. Bring it on, teacher."

She nipped at his bottom lip, then pulled back slightly. "I dare you. Show me what you've got. Make me scream."

She ground her hips against his, feeling his hardness through his pants. She licked her lips. "Go on, Nancey Havens. Fuck me. I know you want to." Her voice was low, sultry. She was playing with fire, but she didn't care. She wanted to burn.

Rose moaned into the kiss, her fingers tangling in Nancey Havens's hair. She kissed him back just as fiercely, her tongue dueling with his. She could feel the heat building between them, the desire burning hotter and hotter.

She broke the kiss, panting slightly. Her eyes were dark with lust as she looked up at him. "I love it when you talk dirty to me," she purred, her hand sliding down to grip his erection through his pants. "So big, teacher. I can't wait to feel it inside me."

She squeezed him, rubbing her thumb over the head. "I bet you're going to fuck me so hard, aren't you? I bet you're going to make me scream your name." Her voice was low, seductive. She wanted him to lose control, to take her right then and there. "Please, Nancey Havens.

Rose shivered as Nancey Havens's hot breath hit her ear, sending a thrill down her spine. She squeezed his cock harder, her voice a breathy moan. "Fuck, yes. I want to beg. I want to scream. I want you to use me, teacher."

She nipped at his earlobe, her hand still working over his erection. "I want you to bend me over and fuck me hard. I want you to spank me, to pull my hair, to make me yours."

She trailed her lips down his neck, her teeth grazing his skin. "Please, Nancey Havens. Fuck me. Use me. Do whatever you want with me."

She could feel herself getting wetter with every word, with every touch. She was dripping, ready for him to take her. "I'm all yours, teacher. Take me. Claim me.

Rose gasped as Nancey Havens pinned her against the wall, her heart pounding in her chest. She loved the feeling of being at his mercy, of knowing that he could do anything he wanted to her.

She moaned as he grabbed her ass, arching into his touch. "Fuck, yes. I want to remember. I want you to brand yourself on my mind, on my body."

She ground her hips against his, feeling his hardness pressing against her. "I want to be your good little slut. Your perfect fuck toy. Use me, teacher. Make me yours."

Her hands roamed over his chest, his shoulders, his back, touching him everywhere she could reach. She was desperate for him, for his touch, for his cock. "Please, Nancey Havens. Fuck me. Make me yours. I need you so badly."

Rose clung to Nancey Havens as he carried her to the couch, her legs tight around his waist. She moaned into the kiss, her tongue dancing with his. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her, making her wetter with every step.

When they reached the couch, she broke the kiss, panting. "Yes, fuck. I want that. I want to beg for you. I want to scream your name until my throat is raw."

She reached down, rubbing her pussy against his erection through their clothes. "Please, Nancey Havens. I need you inside me. I need you to fuck me hard and deep. I need to feel your cock stretching me open."

She looked up at him with hungry eyes, her voice a breathy plea. "Please, teacher. Fuck me. Make me yours. I'm all yours, just take me."

Rose moaned as Nancey Havens ground against her, his hardness pressing against her aching pussy. She kissed him back fiercely, biting at his bottom lip.

When he sat up, she looked up at him with hooded eyes, her chest heaving with desire. "Fuck, yes. I want it all. I want everything you have to give me."

She lifted her hips as he tore at her clothes, helping him to remove them. She was left bare and exposed, but she didn't feel any shame. Instead, she felt powerful, knowing that she had this effect on him.

She reached up, tracing her fingers over his chest, his abs, before gripping his cock through his pants. "Please, teacher. I need this. I need you. I'm so fucking wet for you."

She stroked him, her voice a seductive purr. "Take me. Claim me.

Rose gasped as Nancey Havens teased her with his cock, her body aching for him. She could feel the heat radiating off him, the hard length of him pressing against her sensitive skin.

She arched her back, trying to get more contact, more friction. "Fuck, yes. I want it so badly. Please, Nancey Havens. Give it to me."

She looked up at him, her eyes dark with lust. "I need your cock inside me. I need you to fill me up. Please, fuck me. Make me yours."

Her hand reached down, gripping his shaft and guiding him to her entrance. "Fuck me hard, teacher. Make me scream. I want to feel you splitting me open."

She was panting, her body trembling with need. "Please, Nancey Havens. Fuck me now. I can't wait any longer."