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Her Professor's Pet TREMORS
TREMORS The class ends just before Jessica can respond to me, and believe me, I tried to sit still but my body just would not listen, nor will it rest. I also try to walk as casually as I can but when Jessica bumps into my shoulder and eyes me. “Running full speed ahead? What are you? Usain Bolt?” I right my steps and continue like I was walking to be beheaded and not to the man that was inside me few hours ago. When we finally reach him, I felt excitement form a lump in my throat. I swallow but it does not go down. “Professor? You called?” my voice comes out squeaky as I try to speak around the ball in my throat. Jessica has a look on her face that tells me she is holding back her laughter. I look away from her, and watch him gather his materials. I join him pack his materials and our hands meet when I move to put them in his bag. “Oh god, it’s like watching teenagers.” “I know right. Everyone can tell what is up from a mile away.” I drop the papers on the table
Her Professor's Pet RELAX
RELAXI freeze. The director, as in what director? The school's director? Priscilla’s father? Uh oh. This was bad. Vaughn calmly fetches a towel and wipes down my thighs. His hands move like he is in no hurry to move, and he wipes down every last drop of liquid from my thighs, even as the director is knocking on the door to his office. “What do we do? If he finds me in here..”He shuts me up with a quick kiss on my lips. “Nobody is finding anybody. Relax.” I watch as he finishes with the my thighs. And he wipes my hands. “There. Done, you can hold out till you can go back home for a shower.” I nod in understanding but I have no clue what us going on. He moves to his own body. But it’s a waste. He pulled out in time but his entire pants were cum covered now. “Good thing I always have a spare in the office.” He chuckles to himself. I watch as he shimmers out of his stained pants and into the new one he does keep in his office. “The floor.. let me.” I sta
Her Professor's Pet PACE
PACE I know for a fact that he is in his class right now but I can help but pace the entire space of his office. My nails in my mouth. I remember how he froze when he saw her. And she was nowhere to be found if he father thought she was with Vaughn. What if she runs into him on his way here? I can’t think about him just freezing on sight when he sees her, and in broad daylight now. I pick up my phone. My finger hovering on the call icon. He would be unable to take calls whilst teaching. I swipe to my messages, my fingers hover above the key pad as I wonder what I am supposed to write. If only I knew where she was, then I would be able to guide him away from there. I switch to her social media account, and true to herself, she just made a post with the school's statue in the background, I check the time stamp; seven minutes ago. The statue was at the front gate, and I cannot say for certain if he was close to her or not since I had no idea what class
Her Professor's Pet MEAT
MEAT“Who the hell are you?”I shrug, “A student who would do anything for good grades. Right now you are in the way of my good grades.” She scoffed, I wiggle my phone in her face. “We continue this later Vaughn darling.” She says before stomping away. My shoulders sag in relief and I let out a sigh. “I’m surprised that worked.”“You came.”I spin to get a look at him. He looked so relieved he could collapse. “Of course I did. I somehow put you in a difficult position. Who else will fix my mistake?” “Huh?”“Never mind. Let’s leave before she gets back.” I lead the way to the car park. When I remember that Jessica and i used an uber here, my car would have been a better way to hide. “Well, this is research week, I see no reason to sneak around when we can make use of this opportunity.” A small smile touches his lips. “I was thinking the same thing.” He stretches out his hand for me to take, I move to take it, catching myself before it was too late.
Her Professor's Pet YOU
YOU His palm strikes my bare ass, leaving me dazed and speechless. I enjoy the pinpricks of pain that remain after. “That was for opening the door yourself. As far as I am concerned, when I’m around, you are not permitted to open doors yourself, sit and wait for me to open them for you, like the good girl you are. Is that understood?” I blink. Still dazed from the spank.“Words Peanut.” He says as he squeezes my butt cheek. “Mhmm..” “Can't hear the words from you, Peanut.” “I.. understand.” I breathe finally.“Good. Now if you really did understand, go on your knees.” I blink up, still dazed.“What?”“You aren’t being a very good girl right now Peanut. Making me repeat myself.” When I don’t respond he spanks me again, harder than the first time. I gasp from the sting. “Don't make me repeat myself again Peanut. Go on your knees.” My body obeys instantly. My knees dropping to the floor before he could finish his sentence. “Good girl.” He says as he r
Her Professor's Pet TOGETHER
TOGETHER “Yes! Oh fuck, Yes!!!” I moan through gritted teeth. He pushes my head deeper into the sofa as he ploughed into me. Hard and fast strokes had me clenching my teeth and my dress. “Oh yes!!!” I cried out.Soon he slowed, his strokes soft and relaxed. “Uh!” “Fucccckkkkk..” I hiss when he does a movement with his waist. I can’t see how he looks as he is behind me, but from his muted groans and growls I could tell he was biting his lips. “yes, yes, yes, yes yes..” He increased his tempo again, randomly. I hold on to the couch for my dear life as he slid in and out of me. Suddenly, he turns me around to face him. “Look at me baby girl.” He says and pounds into me. I cry out in pleasure, unable to control my eyes enough to look at him. “Baby girl, look at me.”At his stern command, my eyes find his own. My lids start to flutter as his thrusts get even deeper. He groans and I moan. Our sounds mixing together with the slushing sounds from my sop
Her Professor's Pet WE
WE I take the plate that he is thrusting into my hands. Picking up the sandwich, I watch it for a while before I speak. “Let us leave the baby and children talk for now. If that’s okay with you.” He gives me a smile. “Anything you want Peanut. I do have faith in my pull out game though.” I snicker.“You haven’t had sex in years.” I say and bite into my sandwich. He narrows his eyes at me.“And So?”“And that means your pull out game might not be half as strong as it used to be.” His jaw drops so comically, I almost drop my sandwich while laughing. “You take that back.”The statement is even funnier that I find myself laughing even harder.“Never.” “Battle line has been drawn Peanut. Hope you can handle mine.” “Bring it on Vaughnhottie.”He quirks an amused brow, a laugh playing on his lips. “Vaughnhottie?”I shrug, “I used to call you that a lot in my head. It might be long but it’s accurate.” He chuckles as he seasons the meat. “What...?”
Her Professor's Pet STICKY
STICKY I clear my throat uncomfortably before I start. “I uh don't know Vaughn. I’m not so good with labels. I believe I should be asking you that question.” I quickly take a sip from my water. Willing it to wash away the awkwardness that hung around. His expression fell.“Oh. Uhhh. We are fine without any labels I guess.” He turns his attention to the meat he was grilling and now I feel terrible. I mean, I really am not into labels of any kind. But I also was not into love and it’s kind, yet, here I was, parading to be in love. The least I could do was parade the label as well. But I don't know a thing about labels. I sigh and pick up my phone.My heart skips as I see a missed call from Leo. Seven minutes ago. Must have been when I was playing the karaoke. It must have been too loud. I dial his contact again and hope he responds. “Hello?” he grunts into the speaker.“Leo? Is that really you?”“Nope, I’m a homeless man who thought of calling a deleted c
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