18 - Alexander.

I had expected her to put up a little more resistance.

“If you don’t mind, I need to study.” She signals at the book in front of her, some law book.

I chuckle and move my chair so close to hers it’s touching. “And so do I,” I say, sliding my hand onto her bare thigh and squeezing. “I’m going to do some anatomy studies.”

Her cheeks turn an even deeper red as she tries to slide away from me. “Alexander,” she hisses, eyes darting from side to side. “You can’t be serious.”

“I am deadly serious, bonita.”

She shakes her head. “People will notice.”

My smirk widens. “If you are worried about that, then you best be quiet.” I nudge her panties to one side and then slide my fingers inside of her, groaning when I feel how wet she is. “Already wet and ready for me, Gurin. Anyone would think you are just sat her fantasizing about the way I fucked your throat in this library two weeks ago.”

“You are such a pig.”

I raise a brow. “That’s no way to speak to your master, is it?”

She sinks her teeth into