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“Yes! Yes! Yes!”

Her aching, soft little cries fill the room, along with the vulgar and lewd sound of my big cock plunging into her slick, dripping wet pussy and my heavy, cum-swollen balls slapping her ass.

“Oliver—”

“You wanna come for me, baby girl? That it? You want to learn what it feels like to come all over aman’scock? Give me that come, baby. Let me feel this sweet little teen pussy come all over my big fat cock.”

She explodes.

It’s sudden, and all-consuming, and when she does, it’s like a bomb going off. Ana cries out into my lips, clinging to me so tightly as her whole body goes rigid and then shudders and trembles in release. She moans wildly, kissing me feverishly as she comes over and over, flooding my cock with her honey as I groan into her neck.

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Anastasia

Iknow it’s wrong. I know if someone were to find us like this, they’d ruin his career and put a scarlet letter on my back forever. But I can’t stop, because I just wantmore, even if he’s already given me so much.

Well, andtaken. Like my virginity.

I blush crimson, and there’s this rushing sensation—like adrenaline, or Christmas morning, or a whole bunch of things—teasing its way through me. I’ve just given my virginity to Oliver Bard, and the thrill of that willneverstop buzzing through me.

There’s a soreness between my legs, but it’ssogood too. It’s soreal. It’s like a reminder from him—like Oliver’s marked me ashis. That and the hickies and bites on my neck I can feel even if I can’t see them. They’re all toe-curling and pulse-quickening little reminders of what we’ve done.

I blush as I kiss his chest, curled in his arms with my legs spread around his in his chair.

I wish he’d come inside of me.

He didn’t come at all, but I wish he had. And the naughtiness of wishing he’d comeinme is this teasing little false burning inside of me. I want to feel him in me, as part of me, even when he’s not. I want to feel him filling me when we come together. I swallow heatedly, kissing his skin and letting my nails rake over his muscled, inked arms. I’m still wet, and when I grind my pussy against his thick, hard cock, I moan softly into his skin.

“Greedy girl,” Oliver purrs, his hand stroking my bare skin.

I blush deeper.

“I can’t help it.”

“Good,” he growls. “Don’t. Because I’m not done with you by a damn mile. Come here.”

I gasp as he stands, easily lifting and cradling me in his arms and holding me close to him as he turns and moves for the door to his office. A lot of the classrooms in the older buildings on campus, like this one, have that—a classroom with a private office attached.

Oliver storms through the door to his, kicking it shut behind him as he moves for the desk. I gasp as he sweeps the desk clean, sending papers and files folders and pens scattering across the floor before she sets me down on it and growls as he kisses me hungrily and deeply. He pushes me back across the big wooden desk, and when his big hands find my knees and push my legs up high and wide, Imoanas I feel him step between them.

My skirt falls around my waist, and I see the fire in his eyes as his gaze teases over me, down between my legs where his eyes narrow at my pink, dripping wet, no-longer-virgin pussy.

“Mine,” he growls softly, and it’s so tender and yet so possessive at the same time that I whimper as he moves in. He grips the backs of my knees tight, pushing my legs back as he eases his swollen cock against my little pussy. His eyes sweep over me to meet mine, and he holds hat fierce gaze as he slowly pushes into me. I cry out, moaning in pleasure as his big dick fills me up with one powerful stroke, taking the breath from my lungs and sending pleasure rippling through me.

He slides out and then thrusts right back in,hard. I moan wildly as he does it again, a groan of savage lust on his lips as he thrusts deeply into me. Our eyes lock, and the growl rumbles from his lips as he starts to thrust harder, thatbig, thick cock of his stretching me so good and filling me to the absolute hilt.

And it feelsso fucking good.

Him taking control, and justtaking me, and rutting into me like this is like flicking a switch. It felt amazing before, out in the classroom where he took my virginity, but this?

This is something else entirely, and I want itall.

I cry out, clawing at his desk and throwing my head back as Professor Bard thrusts into me, fucking me hard a deep.

“Don’t hold back!” I gasp out, whimpering in pleasure as his muscled body thrusts against mine.

He grins wickedly, his blue eyes blazing. “You’re not ready for me to not hold back, little girl,” he groans.

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