"Did you really collect so many pretty things just to wear for me? Maybe you've got garters to go with these panties. Must be uncomfortable sitting in class like this," he murmurs along his cheek. "Would be worse if you were to wear one of those remote ones. Then I could just edge you while I'm lecturing. Or maybe edge you to the brink and leave you there all day. Or when you have a paper to present. Maybe you could wear a plug that does that. Wouldn't you like that? Something to fill you and buzz away to make your cock strain against the lace like it is now?"

He licks his lips but stays steady.

"Do you think you could come like this, sweetheart?" he growls. "Ruin those panties for me, baby. Let me see you come. And maybe, maybe I'll touch you next week."