Page 97 of The Professor's Possession (Crystal River Billionaire Brothers)

“Now’s your time to do something about it, professor," I reply. "Give me what I deserve.”

Without waiting for any more confirmation, Spencer enters my wet pussy with a brutality that delights me with its ferocity.

Damn...

“You are mine,” he grunts. “Totally, utterlymine. And, the truth is, when I am with you, I have no control over how I think or behave. You make me a very bad man, Miss Weldon.”

I feel filled up as the man thrusts and plows into me from behind. My ass slaps against his bare skin as he rides me on this chest press bench in the middle of this empty gym. It is a display of dominance. Spencer Penmayne is staking his claim on me, marking his territory. His insatiable desire for me empowers him, rendering any concerns about being discovered here irrelevant. He's utterly unconcerned about anyone walking in on us. It's risky, yet utterly exhilarating. I feel absolutely protected.

Nothing can come between this man and me.

I dared to come alone to this gym tonight; to sweat and work out. In skin-hugging workout gear. I should have known that if the professor had seen me that he would want his way with me.

And I wouldn’t complain.

I knew we’d end up like this if I ran into him.

I am guilty. Guilty of dirty thoughts. Guilty of encouraging a man with the highest sex drive I’ve ever come across.

Well, lock me up and throw away the key, because I am guilty and I still find this so damn sexy.

I was not this girl a few weeks ago. I never thought of myself as this kind of maniac. I was supposed to be the average-looking geek.

But I guess I’ve always been waiting for a man like Spencer Penmayne to make me this kind of girl.

And I am definitely not going to feel embarrassed about it.

My body is full of excitement as my horny professor fucks me coldly from behind. His grunts and my moans are the only sounds that escape our lips as the professor is brought to the edge.

He gives me another playful smack on the ass. I groan and bite my lower lip.

“I own you, Olivia,” he snarls.

“Yes, you do.”

And then the professor lets out a thundering roar and finishes inside of me.

And it’s so fucking hot.

He’s right, I amhis.

I am his naughty little student.

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SPENCER

“I’m so sweaty,”Olivia tells me. “I need a shower now.”

I take in a sharp breath and slowly shake my head at her. I trace my finger across her brow and tuck away a loose strand of her brown hair.

“No. I don’t want you to take a shower. I like you like this, Miss Weldon. All hot and sweaty.”

Taking her likethis, in such a public place where anyone could walk in and catch us in the act, has been such a turn-on for me. I couldn’t hold myself back when I walked into the gym and saw her cute shapely ass as she did those squats. I may be a sophisticated professor, but I’m still a hot-blooded male.

And Olivia Weldon is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen.

I see her lip quivering as my hand departs from her hair. I can see in her eyes she really doesn’t want to have a shower. She really doesn’t want to leave me.

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