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Ethan takes a moment to gain back some of his control. 
"Miss Smith, what's the meaning of this? Stop it this instant." Ethan hisses through gritted teeth. But all that does is spur Ariella on as she places her hands on the backrest of his chair. 
Caging him in, she rubs her chest against his. "You can touch if you want to, Mister Coleman. I won't mind." Ariella whispers against his ear. 
Ethan inwardly curses up a storm, his thoughts swelling with unconcealed pleasure. 
He places his hand on her knee as innocently as he can, but as soon as he touches her, he wants more. And he slides his hand up her thigh.
Ariella grins feeling smug, "You like the feel of that, Mister Coleman" she whispers, her perfectly manicured fingernails scratching lightly down his chest to his stomach.
Ethan's cock twitches in his pants. What the fuck is she doing to him?! He shouldn't be so turned on. He needs to get a hold of himself! He's not supposed to be enjoying this!
Fuck! He doesn't want to like this. He doesn't want to be turned on by her. He knows he should be disgusted with a student touching him like this, but all he can think of is bending her over his desk and having his way with her while she screams his name.
Ethan feels helpless as he tries to find the willpower to stay strong in his attempts at getting her to stop. He's the Teacher here, and he knows how wrong it is. He feels shame at how enticing he finds her.
However, before he has a chance to voice his disapproval, Ariella leans forward and kisses him on the lips. 
The kiss is brief and chaste. Just a touch of the lips before Ariella pulls back nonchalantly, however her hands' grip on the back of his chair tightens and the leather creaks, giving her away her feigned calmness.
Ethan's caught off guard for a moment. It takes him a while to come back to his senses and when he does, he finds there's a teasing smile on those beautiful lips of hers.
"How was that, Mister Coleman? Was it everything you ever dreamed of?" Ariella drags a finger slowly up his neck over his chin and to his lips. 
She's doing this on purpose, Ethan concludes as he loses himself in her sensual, mesmerizing stare. Lost in the memory of her soft lips as she leans back in his lap, her hands drop to his sides and squeeze his biceps.
"You have no idea how sexy I find you, Mister Coleman." Ariella rasps, then dips her head, diving in for another kiss.
There's none of the hesitation in the way she kisses him this time, with mouth open wide to consume his and tongue sliding deep across his like she's been waiting for this moment her entire life.
Ethan doesn't intend to kiss her back. His mouth is hard and unyielding. However, he doesn't want to be bested by his inexperienced student.
And going against his better judgment, Ethan puts his arms around her waist and pulls her against him. His lips soften against hers and he opens up. 
He can feel the rapid beat of her heart, taste the sweetness of cherry still in her mouth. He winds his fingers into her sulky hair like he wanted to do since the first time he saw her.
Ariella sighs and Ethan's tongue slips inside, tasting her in long leisurely licks. His kiss is confident, skilled and aggressive, turning her on wildly. 
Initially, Ariella's shocked that Mister Coleman is kissing her back and more so when she registers that she has her fingers in his hair, pulling on his dark strands and deepening the kiss.
Ethan's hands travel down Ariella's body, grabbing her by the waist and he tugs her toward him, pulling her flush against his body. Her breasts rub against his chest and she moans latching onto his shirt.
Pressed firmly against Mister Coleman like this, Ariella can feel the evidence of his arousal through his slacks. A moan escapes her yet again when she feels his hips buck up into her.
Shit!
Things are getting too heated. Ethan needs to stop before he loses the last bit of control left and fucks his student over his desk. But he's too lost in the ecstasy, finally tasting her lips, he's in heaven and doesn't want to stop.
However, abruptly, Ariella jerks away as if she's been drenched in cold water and stumbles to her feet. 
She's panting, eyes wide open as she stares at her teacher, horrified at what she had just done. Ethan's in the same state of shock as he curses out loud, finally descending from his high.
"Mister Coleman...I-I'm... it's, I'm..." Ariella can't get out a sentence, her mouth has all dried up. 
The shock evaporates all of her thoughts "I don't... I can't... I'm sorry." She finally manages before turning around and running out of the classroom, leaving Ethan in a state of shock.
He sits frozen in place and doesn't try to go after her. The whole ordeal has left him in a daze, and he's having a hard time recollecting his thoughts.