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Hot Guy at the Fundraiser

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(Emily's POV)

The ballroom buzzes with conversation, crystal chandeliers casting a warm light over the crowded room. I pull on my dress, a stylish little black number that clings in all the right places, and sip champagne.

The boarding school fundraiser is in full swing, parents and benefactors mingling, everyone polished smiles and subtle boasts. Victor is across the room, chatting with some of the faculty members, his laughter carrying over the soft music.

Our open marriage hangs between us like an unspoken promise, giving me space to breathe, to experiment. But tonight, that space is charged, electric with possibility.

I spot him almost immediately. Leo Carter, the tech mogul everyone's been talking about. He's tall, broad-shouldered, dark hair graying at the temples, eyes scanning the room as though he's sizing up code.

His suit is impeccable, tailored to showcase his athletic build. I've heard the whispers—revolutionary startups, billions in ventures, a serial empire builder.

He
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  • In My Professor's Arms    Cum-Filled Afterglow

    The mattress dipped under our combined weight as Victor drew me against him. His chest, slick with sweat, pressed firmly into my back. The coarse hair there scraped across my oversensitive skin and sent fresh sparks through my exhausted body. The room smelled thick and heavy—his cedar cologne completely drowned out by the sharp, musky scent of his release mixed with my own tangy arousal. Every breath pulled that intoxicating blend deeper into my lungs.His cock, now softening, lay warm and slick against the curve of my ass. It served as a constant reminder of how deeply he had thrust into me only minutes ago. I felt his cum slowly leaking from my pussy, sliding in warm trails down the inside of my thighs. The messiness thrilled me even as my muscles trembled from overuse. My entire body still hummed. My clit gave faint, rhythmic pulses, and small aftershocks rolled through me. The loud moans from earlier had faded into quiet whimpers.Victor pressed his open mouth

  • In My Professor's Arms    Dripping Pussy Pounded Raw

    The bed creaked under our weight as I rocked on Victor's cock. My knees dug into the mattress for support, and his hands gripped my ass tightly, leaving marks from the pressure. He guided my hips in a slow, grinding rhythm.The room smelled strongly of his musky cedar cologne mixed with the tangy scent of my arousal and our sweat. His thick shaft filled me completely, and the veins along it pulsed against my inner walls. Each roll of my hips sent waves of pleasure through my core. My clit rubbed against his pubic bone, creating intense friction that made my body tense.My breasts bounced with every movement, and my nipples were hard and aching. I moaned loudly, the sound coming from deep in my throat, and my body started to tremble as I neared the edge of release.Victor sat up suddenly and pulled me closer to him. His chest was slick with sweat and pressed against mine. The coarse hair on his chest scraped my sensitive nipples, sending sharp jolts of plea

  • In My Professor's Arms    Dripping Raw Pussy

    The bed shook under me as Victor pushed his cock deep inside. His hips pressed tight against my ass. The stretch filled me completely, creating a burning pleasure that spread from my core. I took deep breaths, gasping with each one. Victor held my hips firmly. His fingers pressed into my skin as he pulled me back onto him with every slow thrust. The sound of our bodies slapping together filled the quiet room. My face pushed into the mattress. The sheets were wet from sweat and my juices. I moaned loudly, the sound muffled but full of need. My body shook from the heat building inside me. Victor leaned forward. His sweaty chest pressed against my back. The coarse hair on his chest scraped my skin. He kissed the back of my neck. His lips felt wet and hot. His tongue licked out to taste the salt on my skin. Then he bit gently. The small sting sent a sharp jolt to my clit. My pussy tightened around his cock. “Fuck, you feel so good,” he said i

  • In My Professor's Arms    Edge of Orgasm

    The bed creaked beneath us as Victor hovered over me. His cock was poised at my entrance, the thick head slick with pre-cum. He teased my dripping pussy with agonizing slowness. The room smelled of our arousal—his cedar cologne mixed with the tangy wetness spilling from me. I took ragged breaths, filling my lungs with the scent. His hands gripped my hips, fingers digging into my flesh. He lifted me slightly, and the pressure sent a jolt of pleasure through my core. My clit throbbed as he rubbed the tip against my folds, circling my opening without pushing in. My body trembled, every nerve on fire. I moaned, the sound raw and desperate. My hands clutched the sheets, which were already damp with my sweat.“Fuck, you're so wet,” he growled, his voice rough with lust.I nodded, my hips bucking toward him, begging for more.He leaned down, his chest brushing my breasts. The coarse hair on his chest scraped against my sensitive nipples. He kissed me, his tongue

  • In My Professor's Arms    Cock Tease on Soaked Panties

    The bed creaked softly as Victor straddled me. His knees pressed against my hips on either side, and the warmth from his thighs soaked through the thin fabric of his boxers into my skin. The room smelled strongly of our excitement—his cedar cologne mixed with the sweet scent of my wetness that had already soaked my panties. I took a shaky breath, filling my lungs with that intoxicating mix.His hands moved to my hips. His thumbs brushed the edge of my underwear, right above my pubic bone, teasing the sensitive skin there. I moaned and lifted my hips toward him without thinking, craving more contact. He started grinding slowly. His cock felt hard and thick under the cloth, pressing directly against my clit through my soaked panties. The friction sent waves of pleasure through my body, making my clench tightly with need.I grabbed his ass with both hands. My fingers dug into the firm muscles, and I guided his movements as he rolled his hips. The bulge of his erection

  • In My Professor's Arms    Tongue on Clit, Cock on Hip: Filthy Foreplay

    The door swung open. Victor stood there, his gray-streaked hair catching the faint glow from the hallway light. He held his suit jacket slung over one shoulder, the fabric wrinkled from a long day at work. I stepped into his upscale apartment. My bag slipped from my fingers and hit the floor with a thud. Months had passed since our heated encounter on his desk. The memory crashed over me now.The air smelled of his cedar cologne mixed with the musky scent of his skin after travel. My pussy clenched hard. A deep ache spread through my core. His eyes locked onto mine. They looked dark and full of heat. We stood there for ten seconds. Then fifteen. Our breathing grew heavy and matched each other. The sound filled the quiet room.His gaze felt heavy on me. My nipples hardened under my blouse. They pressed against the lace of my bra. He stepped closer. His fingers touched my jawline. The rough pad of his thumb traced my cheekbone. A shiver ran down my spine. My skin pri

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