"How lucky," Miles thought, scanning the whole place to confirm that there was no one else present.

At the front, Mrs. Laurent stood in place, silently contemplating how to act.

Meanwhile, Miles smiled, casting his eyes lustfully over her backside assets before turning to the door. There was a key inserted in the keyhole that seemed as if it hadn’t been used in years, since the Staff’s Office had never truly been locked before. But at this moment, using a little bit of his strength, Miles managed to turn the stiffened key and lock the door.

Click!

Naturally, his movement hadn’t gone unnoticed at the front, but Mrs. Laurent remained still, unwilling to look him in the eyes just yet and hoping that he would make the first move.

Miles stood at the door, licking his lips as he checked the space for cameras.

’There’s no time. I have to be quick,’ he thought to himself, breaking the strange tranquility that had enveloped the entire space, making it feel isolated from the noisy school.

Step! Step! Step!...

Nervously waiting with her back turned to him, Mrs. Laurent felt like a gas being compressed, ready to explode with every step he took. In fact, she was so absorbed in listening to his footsteps that she didn’t realize he was only a couple of inches away from her.

"Ahhhh," she let out a sharp, erotic gasp, jolting the instant she felt his firm hands grab her frontal assets with a large swoop. His fingers dug into the plump softness of her breasts despite the hindrance of her bra.

Just as she was encompassed by the sensation of her breasts being grabbed by him in such a dominant manner, he switched to cupping them with one hand and lowered the other to her waist.

"Hmmmmm." Mrs. Laurent took a deep breath at this action, but the next moment, her body promptly reacted on its own.

From her ass crack to her spine, then to the back of her head, the sensation was so unique that her body wanted to melt in total submission. This was because Miles had pushed her into a complete embrace from behind, and his bulging erection was now pressed directly against her backside. Feeling the incredible size of it, Mrs. Laurent’s eyes widened.

’Big!’ she screamed inwardly, her widened, shocked eyes glinting with realization as the melting pleasure of that day flashed in her mind, recalling the ecstatic moans. ’Miss Emily... Now I understand you. Such a huge freaking thing. I can’t resist it either.’

Overwhelmed by the pressing feeling of Miles’ huge dick against her backside, she instinctively arched her body into his embrace, closing her eyes with a deep breath.

’Hehehe. Thought you would pretend not to like it,’ Miles sneered behind her, fulfilling the wish of countless students. His crotch pressed against her rear while his hands continued groping her breasts.

"Mrs. Laurent... I didn’t know you were a fan of mine? Letting your student play with your tits while enjoying this?" Speaking in a slow, teasing manner, Miles increased the pace at which he massaged her breasts, beginning to furiously squeeze them.

"Hmmmmmm." In response, Mrs. Laurent took a deep, moaning breath and arched her hips to grind against him slightly, biting her lips with flushed cheeks.

She didn’t want to talk, but the next moment, Miles’ arm locked around her waist, unable to contain himself.

’My bad. I forgot for a moment how big you are,’ he thought to himself. His right hand, which had been groping her breasts, snaked up to her neck and firmly tightened.

"Ahhhhgh..." Mrs. Laurent let out a sudden gasp, shock evident in her eyes at the suffocating hold.

"Can’t you speak?" he whispered in her ear, tightening his grip as he withstood her desperate attempt to free herself. He choked her for twelve to twenty seconds, and when he let go, Mrs. Laurent desperately inhaled. She felt like collapsing, but he held her tightly against himself and resumed groping her breasts.

"Tell me. Or do you want to feel it again?"

Unsurprisingly, what was supposed to scare her actually turned her on all the more at the thought of it. Though she tried to rebuke the feeling, her core moistened faster. Her face remained flushed for a few seconds before she was finally able to respond.

"Hmmmmm. In the restroom... Miss Emily... I was there," she revealed with some difficulty, briefly closing her eyes afterward due to the unceremonious hand massaging her breasts.

’Huh?’ Behind her, Miles was stunned.

"You were the one?" he asked after a brief moment.

"Yes," Mrs. Laurent nodded, her eyes closed.

"Then how did you know it was me?" Rubbing her plump abdomen with his other hand, he leaned in and whispered, nibbling her ear to tease her.

"Hmmmmmm," Mrs. Laurent blushed, gasping before responding. "Your voice—hmmmm. I recognized it."

"Oh..." Amused, Miles smiled behind her and lowered his hand to slip beneath her top.

Coming into contact with her bare skin, Mrs. Laurent froze, her eyes shut tight as she hummed in a breathless, erotic manner.

Miles grinned, using his left hand to choke her slightly while his right hand crawled up and found the nest that was her black bra, tightly caging those two large breasts. He slipped underneath, groping them for real this time, and pushed them out of their cups. Although they were still underneath her top, they were no longer caged.

"Ahhhh——!"

The moment he activated Blissful Hands and rubbed her thick nipples, Mrs. Laurent felt shocked and moaned out loud in a high-pitched tone. Fortunately, Miles reacted swiftly and clasped her mouth shut. Mrs. Laurent lost her balance and leaned heavily into him with rolled eyes, wearing an immensely pleasured expression.

"...In other words, you’ve been dreaming about me—or should I say, my dick?" Moving his hand to clench and grope her left breast, Miles whispered into her ear, knowing she could still hear him.

"Hmmmm," Mrs. Laurent moaned, nodding with difficulty.

"Alright, let’s make your dream come true by first testing how well you can suck a dick."