Damien’s POV
Elena’s body was still trembling against mine on the table, her legs wrapped over my shoulders as the last waves of her orgasm faded. I stayed buried deep inside her, savoring the way her walls fluttered around my c**k, milking every drop I had given her. The exam papers were scattered around us, some crumpled under her back, but neither of us cared. Her chest heaved, n*****s still hard and flushed from how hard I had sucked them. She looked wrecked, beautiful, mine, completely undone.
“f**k, baby,” I groaned, leaning down to kiss her deeply, my tongue sliding against hers. “You feel so good when you come like that. Squeezing me so tight while trying to be a good little student. Did you finish your answers, or were you too busy moaning my name?”
She whimpered into my mouth,
