Ignoring ALL Distractions

Lexi has her nose buried in her notebook when Pristine strolls in wearing nothing but a grin and hard nipples. She leans over the desk, blonde hair tumbling forward, and coos about “special quality time.” Lexi barely glances up—math won’t do itself. Pristine tries a softer voice, then a hungrier one. No luck. Lexi mutters that she’s not stopping for anything and Pristine can do whatever the hell she wants until that last problem is solved. Pristine’s eyes light up like she just won a bet. She slides behind Lexi, cups those full natural tits, and gives them a playful squeeze. A silver barbell glints under each nipple as she toys with them through Lexi’s thin tee. No reaction except a tiny throat-clear. Fine. Pristine slips a hand lower, fingers tracing the waistband of Lexi’s shorts before dipping inside. Two cool fingertips part slick folds and circle her clit—slow, lazy strokes that would melt anyone else. Lexi keeps scribbling. Not deterred, Pristine drops to her knees, tugs the shorts aside, and presses her tongue right where her fingers were. She laps, sucks, even hums, the metal ball of her tongue piercing adding an extra thrill. Lexi’s pencil hesitates for half a second, then keeps moving. Pristine adds two fingers, pumping in a steady rhythm while her mouth keeps busy. Every few thrusts she pulls back to smirk up at the blonde who refuses to break focus. The last answer finally hits the page. Lexi slaps the book shut and spins in her chair, face flushed. “Homework’s done.” Pristine rises, lips shiny, looking downright victorious. Game on—now their special time can get properly filthy.