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"Beautiful view," he whispers from behind me
I jump at his voice, surprised he’s already arrived
"Turn on the lights," he demands in a raspy, husky tone that makesin a deep breath before ht I also quickly lock the door In the bright roorily How could I think this time would be the last tiives rin that ood-bye at the end of the night
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I nod and stare into his eyes, already ith desire
He grins and unbuttonswith your neckdown your chest, then your titswhere I’ll lick your niles Do you think you can handle that?"
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"Good, that should raise your F to a D" HisHe brushes my lips with his but quickly buries his head in ain and I feel his ss across ue around my nipple and finally laves it into his s to the side and bares both brsts
I can’t help rily takes possession of , his reedily He’s aggressive Taking everything I have to give
I kiss along his neck and dragand underany panties again"
He’s out of character again, but that’s okay I kind of like that he can’t keep hislike this and although it’s hot as hell, concentrating on being his student is getting lost in the passion It’s being sucked up by the throbbing between ers dip inside ood student Are you only doing this for a better grade or because you’re really bad underneath it all?"
"No, I’rade," I say softly I’ mode than as Bell Wilde
Hechair out of the way He tugs his jeans off and then his boxers "Colory He’s big, as I rehts of taking hi his nked body into hts forever When I’h he takes th of hier I want to taste him I drop to my knees, but he immediately pulls me back up
"No, I don’t want to do that like this," he whispers in ain and it puts a more serious note in the encounter that I’
"Okay, but I really want that A"
He grins "I think you’re well on your way to earning it Sit on the table Spread your legs," he says, his voice deep again As soon as I’th of hi butterflies that always see theout the anticipation of what’s to coives le moment of contact where I’m in control "Wrap your arms around my neck," he demands
I do as he instructs, but in that second I felt his body treirl like you shouldn’t be taking rade"
"I told you I want an A I’m determined"
"Are you sure?" he asks, and I know he’s out of role again, but I pretend he’s not
"Oh, professor, I’m very sure"
In the next moment he reaches for his jeans and pulls out a condoes inside me and positions my hands in his on either side of us, flat to the table So restrained makes every thrust feel deeper, more intimate Maybe it’s because I’ain he’s in control, setting the pace, but I don’t care I just want to feel him