Page 101 of The Professor's Possession (Crystal River Billionaire Brothers)

The professor smiles. “Oh, I think I can do that.”

He launches at me, stapling my wrists to the desk above my head with one of his hands. I’m trapped here by the strength of the professor, and I can’t do a damn thing about it. I pant as he growls at me. His other hand dives down to my inviting pussy, his fingers looping around my folds as he gently massages toward my clit.

I gasp as he easily finds my most sensitive spot.

The man never fails...

I rest my head against the desk and submit myself to the control of my professor as he flicks at my clit, sending me wild. His fingers work me to the point of climax. My legs jerk uncontrollably.

And I am falling...

I let out another lengthy moan as my world is set alight. He has to cover my mouth again - and with a hell of a lot more tightness - to prevent me from screaming the place down.

I guess he’s kept to his word. He’s making me cum first.

I look up at the professor. He’s admiring me with his cold blue eyes.

“You like it when I cum?” I ask him breathlessly.

“Iloveit.”

“You can fuck me now, professor.”

And he does, keeping me pinned against his desk as he penetrates me with that long thick cock of his. I shut my eyes again and let him ride me to oblivion.

I feel him so deep inside me. Every thrust gratifies my growing lust for him.

It feels so wrong to do it in here, in his university office, where students are milling around just outside, completely oblivious to what we’re getting up to on the professor’s desk.

We could get caught. We should keep all this secret.

It's so, so, so wrong, but also so, so crazy right. It's like the gym... why do we mess with fate like this?

I open my eyes and gaze up at him. A look of intensity is sprawled across his handsome face as he fucks me. He glares at me. I can’t help but lose myself in those blue eyes. He doesn’t break eye contact, not even as he fucks me harder and harder...

The professor growls one last time before he finishes inside me. To see the satisfied look on his face as he cums...

“Fuck, Olivia,” he says. “You knowexactlyhow to please me. You are such a little slut for me.”

“I am.”

“I’ve unlocked something inside you,” he whispers. “I’ve unleashed your inner slut.”

“And do you like that?” I ask him. “What you’ve been able to make me?”

“Yes.”

“Do you like that I am such a naughty bad girl for my professor?” I ask him.

“Oh, yes.”

I smile. “Then fuck me again, professor. Fuck me in your office.”

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OLIVIA

As we’re getting changedin his office, I decide to ask Spencer what’s been preying on my mind.

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