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This is the Damien I fell in love with. The man that had no qualms about taking whenever and wherever he felt like.

Our limbs grasp at each other's clothing. We hastily unzip and remove clothing until we are both lying on the yoga mat naked.

His gaze locks onto mine, his voice is husky and full of lust. “I’ve been dreaming of this moment all day. Since the moment our gazes met.”

“Then don’t keep me waiting any longer because I’ve been dreaming of this since I saw you were my professor.”

I still can’t wrap my head around him being my professor, but things feel right when I am with him.

Like two puzzle pieces, we fit together perfectly.

He leans back and lines his erection up with my wet slit before biting the edge of the condom wrapper and hastily ripping it open.

I hold my breath as he slides the condom down his shaft, stopping when it gets to the base of his cock.

“Take me. Please don’t make me wait any longer.” I try to raise my hips to take in just the tip, but he tsks in disapproval.

“You are being quite bossy tonight, Shae. Have you forgotten who is in charge?” He rams his cock inside my needy hole.

“Fuck!” I cry out.

He feels so good. My walls clench down until I can feel every vein of his shaft.

He growls and pulls almost the entire way out of me. “That’s not the right answer.”

“Ugh.” My hands reach for him, but he pulls further away.

“Shae.” His tone is desperate, like he’s about to lose control.

“No. I haven’t forgotten who’s in control.”

I tighten my walls around his cock, hoping he will give in and give me the pleasure we both seek.

“Then tell me who’s in charge.”

His erection twitches as I make him wait a moment longer.

A smirk forms on my face and I moan out loud. “You are.”

He slams his cock all the way back into me, causing me to swear.

“Fuck!”

Angling his hips, he continues to fuck me with long, slow strokes.

My fingernails dig into his shoulder as he leans down and teases my nipple with the tip of his tongue.

He sucks my nipple between his lips before biting down.

I dig my nails deeper and moan as my orgasm comes closer. He presses his lips firmly against mine to keep me quiet so no one can hear us.

I don’t want someone to interrupt us, or for him to get fired for sleeping with a student.

Well, more like fucking a student. There’s no sleeping going on here.

His pace doesn’t give up, and he doesn’t relent. His thrusts get deeper and faster the harder our breathing gets.

He hits all the right spots as I reach the edge of pleasure.

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