My Stepdaddy Is My Sexy Professor
kiss on his lips
Last night was a blur, but at day... at daytime, I felt everything.
I saw the desire in his eyes—the raw hunger, the hardness, the pleasure that was all for me.
Every glance told me the truth of what we both craved, and it sent waves of heat through me.
I moaned his name, hoping he’d meet my gaze, but he didn’t. He was focused, lost in his rhythm, his thrusts coming faster, more relentless. I tightened my hold on him, gripping his shoulders as if afraid I might lose myself completely in the intensity of it all.
Moments later, I felt the tension in his body build to its peak. He grabbed me tighter, his body trembling as he released himself deep inside me. I felt it too—the rush of pleasure that overwhelmed me, pushing me to my own peak. My breath came in heavy gasps, the sensation leaving me dazed. His hot breath warmed my shoulder as he collapsed against me, his face nestled in the curve of my neck. I tangled my fingers in his hair, gently caressing him as we both came down from the high.
For a moment, neither of us moved. He stayed inside me, and I silently wished he wouldn’t pull away. The closeness, the warmth—it felt too perfect to let go of just yet. I wrapped my legs around his waist, holding him in place. Slowly, Ezekiel raised his head, meeting my gaze at last.
We looked at each other, still breathless, our bodies still connected. His ears were flushed a deep red, and the sight made me smile softly. Without saying a word, I reached up and gently touched his ears, feeling the heat beneath my fingertips.
I knew it was the perfect moment to clear the air, to say what I had been holding back. My hand gently touched Ezekiel's cheek, and I spoke softly
Isabella (FL)
I don’t mind if we’re like this.
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