JESSICA
Professor Reed looks down at me like a man who’s about to lose control, and I can’t f*****g wait. I love how rough he’d gotten while I was sucking him off. That feral glint in his eyes makes my p***y so damn achy. The more dominant he is, the more I like it. I hope he f***s my p***y as hard as he did my mouth.
“You think you’re ready for all this, little virgin?” he asks, fisting his large c**k in his hand.
I run my eyes over him, not at all sure that he’s actually going to fit, but
I know I want to try. I look up at him and shake my head. “Yes, I’m ready.
Please f**k me, Professor.”
“Good girl,” he says, making another rush of pleasure run through me at his praise. I had no idea I was a praise w***e, but, f**k, do I love it.
I lean back and spread my thighs as he lowers his
