Raven’s POV
The morning light filtered through the thin blinds, casting a faint glow on the bed. I blinked my eyes open slowly, adjusting to the light. My muscles were sore, and my body warm and it was not from the bedsheets. It was from my Professor. Vaughan.
His strong arm was wrapped around my waist possessively like he was stopping me from running off. His face was so calm in sleep, and he looked so handsome with his mouth parted slightly as he snored faintly. The same mouth that had kissed every inch of my body last night. The same mouth that had devoured my p***y last night like it was his last meal. The same mouth that had sucked my breasts until the peaks started to hurt me like it was going to fall off.
After I rode him last night, and had thought he would be satisfied and exha
