Ella's Pov
I stared at the blinking cursor on my slightly cracked laptop screen.
I've only being able to write the title- Personal Experiences with Arousal and nothing more.
From what Professor Garrett said, he wanted the raw, unfiltered details. The issue with it was, how was I supposed to write that I want my sloppy cunt railed by his huge c**k?
How was I supposed to write this essay without sounding like a cheap slut? Every sentence I typed quickly turned into porno.
And that wasn't the worst part. My p***y was still throbbing, wanting something thick and wide the tear it apart.
My n*****s were hard as rocks, pushing against the flimsy material of my nightie.
KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK.....
The loud knocks on my dorm door, almost made me jump out of my skin.
"Who the f**k is it
