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My body shakes from pleasure and danger meeting at the same time.
Archer moves slow but with intense power.
Each thrust harder than the previous one.
My body aches and applauds him.
He’s taken this notion of pleasure to a whole new level.
The element of surprise and danger waiting because at any moment the door to the lecture hall could open and we could be caught.
Archer moves closer to me.
His lips touch mine.
We don’t kiss though.
Our lips just keep randomly touching.
I’m completely on my back, on the desk, staring into his deadly eyes.
Feeling his deadly thrusts.
The dull end of the knife inches down a little.
Touching the top of my chest.
Archer grunts. Then groans.
My body has already peaked.
My toes are crunched up in my socks and shoes.
I manage to wrap my right arm around Archer but he grabs my wrist and hits it off the desk.
“Just fucking feel me, sweet thing,” he commands.
I nod.
I can’t speak.
I feel him getting even bigger.
Reaching that moment…
Archer lifts the knife into the air and brings it down, hitting the desk with the sharp blade at the exact moment he begins to finish.
I cry out so loud he has to kiss me to muffle the scream.
We stay just like that.
With each pulse of his body, he groans into my mouth.
And I can hear him pressing the knife harder into the desk.
This is just so sexy and violent at the same time…
Archer pulls away from me.
