Chapter 4
"I understand, Daddy Professor, a proper student studies hard and saves her orgasms for when you allow them, not wasting time fingering her sloppy cunt to thoughts of your mouth sucking her n*****s raw," I moaned, my words tumbling out between gasps as his thrusts picked up just a fraction, the head of his c**k nudging that sweet spot inside me repeatedly, making my toes curl and my back bow off the desk.
He is so controlled, so powerful, holding back to make this last, and it is driving me wild, my whole body on fire from the way he claims me without rushing, like he owns every reaction I have.
I can feel another orgasm coiling tight, hotter than the first, and I do not want it to end yet but I cannot stop it from building.
My hands roamed up his chest, fumbling with his
