Her head tips back to give him access, sighing and then purring as he strokes along her flanks. It was indeed a long chase, and she's eager too, but she wants to take her time, wants the prize to be worthy of such a heated pursuit.

She hisses as he pins her against the desk, her palms slipping down his shoulders, her back arching. She can feel him, hot and hard, pressing against her hip and she presses back, grinning against his mouth. One hand sneaks down to stroke and tease him.

"Not the teacher's pet, hmm?"