Chapter 4
Lily’s Pov
He lined himself up behind me. The fat swollen head of his c**k pressed right against my soaked opening, hot and slick already from my juices and the little bit of blood that had trickled out when he first stretched me.
I could feel every thick inch of him throbbing there, teasing my entrance without pushing in yet. My whole body shook with how badly I wanted it.
My p***y kept clenching on nothing, desperate and empty.
I pushed my hips back hard, trying to force him inside, but he held my waist tight, keeping me right where he wanted me.
“You really want this c**k, don’t you, Lily,” he said low and rough, his breath hot on the back of my neck while his fingers dug into my hips hard enough to leave marks.
“Begging your professor to f**k your virgin p***y right
