Ria’s POV
They lift me onto the teacher's desk. My bare ass hits a stack of graded papers and I can feel the edges crinkling under me. Kade sweeps half of them onto the floor with his forearm, and they scatter across the tile like confetti.
He doesn't give a single f**k about any student's midterm right now.
Ellis climbs onto the desk between my legs. He pushes his glasses up his nose, looks down at my p***y, and says, "I've been grading the wrong papers all semester."
He pushes inside me in one stroke and the stretch makes me cry out because the angle hits my front wall immediately. The first thrust sends a bolt of sensation from my p***y straight up through my stomach and I grab the edge of the desk till my knuckles go white.
"f**k," I gasp. "Professor—"
“Keep calling me that," he
