Arrogance - the feature that had defined Adrien for so long, family name and personal intellect combining into a dangerous sense of self indulgence - dangerous, at least, for those who got drawn into his orbit - because as Gwen was discovering, once he decided he liked something - he was loathe to let it go. So the blonde grinned, sharp edged and self satisfied as she went to her knees in front of him - and even that movement seemed rusty, almost, cluing the blonde in to the measures she must have taken to be so unused to the world order now. Still, she apologizes, and obeys, and so Adrien releases his grasp on her hair, patting her head almost indulgently. “Good girl - you can show me how sorry you are properly, I’m sure.”
The words were a taunt, clearly, and his own smug sense of superiority isn’t hidden as Gwen takes his cock out, palms wrapped around him as she began to stroke. He’s been aroused since the moment he realized who she was, and here, now - a almost mirror to the way he so frequently kept her in his office, but transposed to a classroom of her own, it doesn’t take long before he’s hard, and he shifts. “Enough stalling, pet.” A hand goes back to her hair, gripping the pale strands “ I think it’s past time I got to use your mouth again.”
He knew JUST how to get to her, didn’t he? Just the right thing to say, or rather yet the WRONG thing to get under her skin. She hated it. Hated it, HATED it! But in this world, there was nothing she could do. So instead of twisting his dick and HURTING him in retaliation for making her SUBMIT to him, like she wanted to, Gwen could merely NOD. If he wanted her to suck his dick, she had no choice. The law was the law. Eyes FLICKERED up to his briefly however, as if begging him one last time to CHANGE his mind. She knew he wouldn’t of course, so after a soft sigh, her mouth POPPED open and she lent forwards. How many times had they been here? In a classroom, with her SERVICING him? Dozens, hundreds? More than she’d care to admit, but yet this felt so DIFFERENT. So much MORE intense somehow. Gwen pushed the thought away and just decided to SHUT her brain off instead as his cock entered her mouth.
Eyes snapped shut quickly as she BEGAN to do just as he asked and it was as if she switched to auto pilot. Her tiny hand CONTINUED to jerk off the base of his dick while her mouth warmed up to the TASK. Just like she REMEMBERED doing before. Her head bobbed back and forth, just taking the first few inches in for the moment, but the red head KNEW it wouldn’t be enough. He wanted her to GAG for him. To leave his length covered in SPIT with a string of it attached from the tip of him to her smeared lipstick. It was only THEN would he be satisfied, so might as well ramp up the pace before he decided to take over. Gwen was out of PRACTICE however, so just as she reached the MIDWAY mark, she couldn’t help but gag on accident and her nose SCRUNCHED up in discomfort as her hand STILLED its work against his groin.
