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Something that hadn’t happened since I was thirteen and had no idea how to control my body.

My body tensed.

My balls lifted.

And my shaft twitched with pleasure.

Before I could stop myself, I came in my pants.

Right there, in the middle of my establishment as an angel dried my pants.

I could hardly believe it.

I had never been a quick shooter.

Never.

There were nights when I had gone all night long without even coming once, but as the pleasure spiked and the hot cum rolled into my boxers, I knew there was no denying it.

A small growl escaped my lips, quiet and menacing, and she paused, her eyes flickering to mine in confusion.

“Are you okay?” she asked, too innocent to even understand what had just happened.

I closed my eyes, shame and guilt choking me.

“I’m fine. Please just leave.”

When I opened my eyes again, I was met with her panic-stricken expression.

“Zander, whatever I did, I—”

“Just get the fuck out!” I snapped.

She jerked as if I had slapped her. And then she stepped away, snatched her tray from the floor, and left the room, leaving me sitting behind my desk with embarrassment on my cheeks and cum in my shorts.


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