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“I uh 

| started shyly, my pussy throbbing as his words pushed flashes of what he had done to me in that class room just a couple of hours ago. 

“I didn‘t clean it off,” I whispered, feeling the heat crawl up my neck to my cheeks and settle there. 

Tyler hums, lowering his head even lower as his lips brush the corner of my mouth. 

“Somehow I find it hard to believe that you hand‘t. You should be smelling of me right now.” Tyler whispers as his lips trail down to my neck. 

With his nose in the crook of my neck, Tyler breathes in my scent. He hums. “Hmmmm. You smell good, but you’re missing something.” 

His hands on my waist trail down to under the mounds of my bottom and he grips them. “You‘re missing the scent of me.” He growls and pushes me back until the back of my legs touches the desk. 

“Tyler,” | gasped out as one of his hands that was grip ping my bottom was now unbuttoning my jeans. 

“I just want to check if my cum is still on your pussy. If not, I promised punishment, yeah?” He grunted, licking my neck and nipping the thin skin. 

The air in the room turns foggy and hot as Tyler pulls down my jeans. 

“Tyler what if someone sees 

I got cut off by my own moan as Tyler cups me be tween my thighs. Why did his grip feel possessive? Maybe was reading into this way too much. 

his palm seeps through the material of my panties making me leak out my need onto the material

even more. 

too much.” He says

of my neck again and groans.” You‘re wet, but I‘m not sure if it‘s my cum or your arousal.”

pulls away from my neck and his

mine. “I should probably make sure.” He grins as his eyes twinkled, but there‘s a darker look in

pushes my

in the view. His eyes drank me up, and with a low groan, he swipes his

leaves a wet glistening trail when he does so and all I want to do is trap his bottom lip between my own and suck it

me squirming and pressing my thighs together to ease the throbbing of my pussy that wept

this and grunts out a fuck. My eyes fall to his jeans and I notice the huge bulge straining against the material. My pussy wept

If he hadn‘t fucked

into a completely different person. I was literally as horny as my characters who fucked

against my panties when I had an itch to have Tyler be the one to remove my panties off my

I didn‘t know I had in me, I whispered out. “I want you to be the

surprised by the seductive drop in my tone that had

way his eyes got darker, losing the twin kling of playfulness in

classroom until Tyler was deep inside me. Until he was done pumping into

said as much. It promised

that‘s what you want. I can‘t say no to such a

my throat as his fingers hook in my panties where his fingers brush against my skin. My heart slams in my chest and something

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