my neck. Then he spun around and slammed me onto the desk. The force was sharp, but heated. “You like it rough, don’t you, baby?”
“Walker…” I sighed in pleasure as he pushed his fingers out of me.
“Call me professor ,” he said as his cock began parting my legs. Each slide of his thick meat sent tingling sensations around my pussy.
“Yes, professor,” I said as I looked him in his handsome eyes.
“ Beg for me to fuck you,” he said as he finished unbuttoning his shirt. The fabric parted, showing his muscular chest and flat stomach.
“Fuck me,” I groaned as I looked at his amazing body.
“ Harder. ”
“Fuck me now , Professor Bellamy!” I screamed. “I need your beautiful cock in my tight pussy.” That did the trick. Walker shoved me down again and forced his thick tool deep in me. I felt his girth rushing through my walls as he started to slam away at me on the desk.
I yelled in satisfaction as his hand grabbed my ponytail and forced my head backward. My neck arched upward as he leaned and pressed his lips on my throat. Just a few more pumps and I would find myself in ecstasy.
“Come for me,” he commanded as he held my leg up on the desk. The other was barely holding onto the floor as his powerful body sung at me over and over again. Then Walker pulled his cock out a bit and spit downward. The wetness slunk onto my clit and he pushed it inside of my body.
“Ah!” I screamed, as the sensation was too much to bear. My fingers crushed against the edge of the table as he brought me into a full climax.
“Yes!” Walker groaned, as he pulled himself free of my body. He stroked his thick cock, sending streams of his sweet cream all over the desk and me. When he was done, we collapsed together on the hard, warm wood.
“That was amazing,” I panted.
“Too bad the semester is over, right?” Walker said through kisses on my lips.
“Actually,” I said while pulling away from him. I pushed my shirt down and adjusted my top as I stepped over the floor. Then I found my jacket that was somehow tossed onto a nearby chair and pulled out the white envelope with the bow.
“What’s that?” he asked as he pulled up his slacks.
“Check it out,” I said as I handed it to him. Walker opened it up and began reading the note.
“A wedding invitation?” he asked. His tone was shy and confused in a way that I hadn’t expected.
“One of my best friends, Mairead, is getting married to her high school sweetheart,” I explained with a slight quiver in my voice. “I know that you and I have just sort of been doing… this … but I was wondering if you wanted to fly out and join me as my date?”
“As your date ?” Walker seemed startled by this. My heart began to beat faster.
“Why not?” I asked while attempting to feign bravery. “We seem to have great chemistry– though, this was supposed to be an advanced geology class.” My lighthearted joke fell on deaf ears.
“Jill, I’m your professor,” Walker said as he started to pace. “We’re not even supposed to be doing this. I could get fired if anyone knew.”
“You’re not my professor once this semester is over,” I reminded him. “Also, no one will judge us there. After all, Mairead is marrying her cousin.”
“Her what?” Walker looked at me strangely. “What kind of wedding are you going to?”
“No, no,” I laughed. Suddenly, I realized that I hadn’t explained enough. “They aren’t related by blood… It’s actually a very sweet story… Well, this girl did die, but yeah.”
“Jill…” Walker said softly as he approached me.
“I’m explaining this whole thing very terribly,” I said. “The truth is, I like you a lot and I want you to come with me. I leave
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