Page 189 of Wicked Lessons


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“Because you were made for me,” he growls. “See how perfectly we fit?”

He’s right. The anal play has made me so soft and pliant that I could take anything.

Each thrust detonates explosions of pleasure that make me dig my nails into his shoulders. Either the hoodie he wears is too thick or he doesn’t mind the discomfort.

Someone from far away clears their throat.

My heart makes a quadruple backflip. Is that the police?

Professor Segul’s breaths quicken and his thrusts become erratic. I grind against him, determined to time my next climax with his.

I dart my gaze to the end of the alleyway, where a dark figure stands and watches.

Shit.

Whoever’s out there can see me getting fucked against the wall.

Humiliation burns my cheeks, and the heat of embarrassment spreads down my neck, over my breasts, and between my legs.

I lose track of my breaths, and it feels like I’m going to faint. Professor Segul fucks me without mercy or restraint, and my eyes blur with tears.

Spots dance in my vision and all thoughts of the other man in the alleyway somersaults out of my mind.

He pounds into me so hard that I can’t speak. I can barely even breathe.

Oh fuck.

I’m so close…

His thrusts become uneven, even though his pace is relentless. As he swells inside my walls, I know he’s close. I suck in a deep breath just in time for my body to erupt into a knee-trembling climax.

My entire body quakes with the force of my spasms. Arousal trickles down my inner thighs, leaving my right leg collapsing.

Professor Segul’s arm tightens around my back, holding me in place while his cock hardens, throbs, and then jerks.

Jets of hot cum splatter against my cervix as he pulses inside me. My orgasm moves in tandem with his spurts and for a moment, it feels like we’ve become one.

This is even more intimate than getting my ass licked. I’ve never felt closer to another human being the way I do right now with Professor Segul.

“I want to stay inside you,” he says through ragged breaths. “Savor this moment, but I need to put you somewhere safe.”

“Where are you going?” I whisper.

“I deposited more than enough into your account to pay your expenses for the next few years. If things go as planned, I will find you.”

When he pulls out of me, a chasm opens up in my heart, and my chest fills with a sob.

I can’t even voice a protest because the man at the end of the alleyway makes his move.

ChapterFifty-One

MARIUS

Thor Bestlasson strolls toward us with his hands stuffed in his pockets. As I tuck myself away, the bastard has the nerve to smirk as though we’re friends.

“Stand behind me.” I steady Phoenix on her feet and pull her toward my back.

“Isn’t that one of Odin’s men?” she asks, her voice quiet enough for only us to hear.

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