Blackmailed by the Professor (MFM Menage)
By Delilah Fawkes
I giggled as Brad slipped his hand beneath my shirt.
His thumb brushed over my nipple, and it hardened beneath his touch.
“Why not? No one’s here. Class has been over for an hour, and the professor’s long gone. He won’t mind if we use his classroom.”
He kissed my neck, his tongue teasing me. I shivered and pulled him close. When he kissed me there, I couldn’t control myself. I was so hot already; my pussy wet and needy.
“I don’t want to get in trouble,” I breathed.
Brad grabbed my waist and hoisted me onto the desk. I wrapped my legs around him, and felt his erection pressing into me. One tilt of my hips, and my sex brushed against him, our heat mingling as I ground into his cock. God, I couldn’t wait any longer. I needed him now.
“We won’t, Hailey. Don’t worry so much.”
He peeled my shirt up over my head, exposing my sheer white bra. I gasped as the air hit my breasts, my nipples pebbling in the cool classroom.
I kissed him hard, trailing my tongue over his lower lip.
“God, baby. You’re so hot...”
He pulled my hips toward him and ground against me harder, hitting me in just the right spot to make me moan. My panties were soaking wet now, and I hoped I wouldn’t leave a spot on his jeans.
“Wait,” he breathed. “I almost forgot! I have a present for you. Hang on for just a second, and I’ll go grab it from the car.”