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WE’VE GOT TO BUILD HER CONFIDENCE, TEACH. YOU GOTTA COME FAST. OKAY? READY?
HORNY.
YOU’VE NEVER BEEN THIS HARD.
YOU CAN’T THINK ABOUT ANYTHING BUT COMING.
Yes. Thierry’s chest concaved on his long, rushed exhale. Hecouldn’tthink about anything else, which seemed impossible for the overthinker brainiac.
“And…stop.” Bael pulled on Nix’s hair and tugged her still-sucking lips from his cock, releasing it with a wetpopsound. “The longer you make it last and the more times you get him close to coming, but then stop before it happens, the better he will feel when he finally does come.”
HAHAHA, ASSHOLE, Bael sent into Thierry’s mind.
“Nnnn.” Thierry shook his head and thrust his hips up from the mattress, silently begging for her mouth back. The brainiac had been reduced tosounds.
YOU NEED TO COME SO BAD.
HORNY.
SO HORNY.
POOR HORNY TEACHER.
Thierry choked as Bael’s hypnotic black eyes spun and flashed, keeping him bespelled.
COCK IS SO FULL.
READY TO COME.
BUT YOU WON’T…FOR HOURS.
Thierry’s head fell back on the pillow, and he let out a weak roar.
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Nix blinked her eyes open, feeling pretty damn refreshed for someone who had less sleep due to her dorm room burning in the middle of the night.
Bael had ensured she had some deep sleep.
Deep.
Nix blushed at how deep she had taken Professor Thierry’s cock down her throat.What’s happening to me?She had been a woman on a mission: revenge. Well, revenge and change the future. But now she was occupied with lusty thoughts of men whom she had not evenknownin her previous life.
Nix stretched out on Ryker’s bed—alone in the room. Bael and Thierry were most likely downstairs, waiting for her to wake and join them. If Bael mentioned the shared sex dream… Nix’s face burned in a brutal blush as she palmed her cheeks.
The dream had not even entailed sex; yet, it was hotter than anything she had ever experienced before. What would a sex dream of actual sex be like? What wouldreal-lifesex with the incubus and Thierry be like?
Stop distracting yourself!
Nix stood from the bed and tiptoed over to Ryker’s dresser. Surely, she could find something she could wrap and tie around her body to replace the tattered, singed nightgown. Pulling open a drawer, she grabbed one of Ryker’s uniform button-downs.
Curious and a bit of a snoop, Nix walked around Ryker’s room as she buttoned the shirt to cover her chest. The shirt was so large on her; it acted as a dress. The crisp fabric kissed the backs of her thighs.
Nix’s gaze caught on a large map, unfolded on top of Ryker’s desk. It depicted the entire Alatus Academy campus and surrounding grounds. There were some ruins of older buildings, from the original school, that had aged and been abandoned to overgrowing ivy.
Some of the locations on the map had question marks drawn in marker over them. Written at the bottom of the map were large letters spelling, “WHERE?”
