The One Night Stand Turns Out To Be My Professor

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utiful stranger. He watched me back, a small smile on his face

I stopped. I knew some people hated the sight of blood and he

will think when they see me here in a bar, trying an

ying to consider whether it w

ear it with the way he was giving me this amusing, knowing look

might be on his usual nightly patrol with his men and I couldn't risk him seeing me dressed like this, with a stranger

lace? And what was running through my mind when I let Jenny encourage

ning through my head and my h

zap through my skin, and thank God I had a sort of semblance over myself be

waited for my answer. And I nodded. Wha

er who walked up to us imm

ed some dollar bills on the bar table for the bartender and then got up from the stoo

as leaving with this guy. I guess

in, he locked the door behind us before taking off the blazers he wa

dominating expression that made me gulp. His thighs were spread apart and I c

do this. I was rea

n my spine. Slowly I dropped my bag and phone on the table an

ne instantly, his tongue sliding into my mouth when I parted my lips in shock. I relaxed into his hold and mi

fingers in my hair. The other hand found one of

ead slightly, breaking our kiss. I wiggled on his lap wit

I nodded instantly without even thinking much about it. H

he said in an a

is before. Ever. This was gong to be my

it for him to say what he wanted. I already got the hint. I struggled a bit with his

cock and gulp

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huge. V

t he stared me down. I touched it tentatively. This was my fi

gth and he wrapped his hand over mine, teac

ghtly as a moan escaped his lips. "Fuck," he

id what I never even thought I'd do at all.

y hair and fisting it. "Good girl," he praised w

gth and kept bobbing my head up md