Corrupted Miss Prim and Proper

Lu Zihao moved forward and pushed Long Jinjing until her back touched the desk. Then he sat her on the desk before opening her legs and standing between them. 

"Nikolai," Long Jinjing whispered, automatically wrapping her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist.

He rested both of his hands on the desk on either side of her body. Then he leaned forward and pressed his lips against her lips, rubbing them together as gently and as lightly as he could. He felt her sigh in contentment into his mouth. Her warm breath felt like it went straight to his groin. His semi-stiff member became rock-hard in an instant.

"Jinjing," he groaned and finally deepened the kiss, plunging his tongue inside her mouth to once again conquer her wet sweetness.

She opened her mouth wider, allowing him easier access. A soft moan escaped from her throat as she tried to match the movements of his tongue with her own.