SINFUL DESIRES: THE PROFESSORS I CAN'T RESIST의 모든 챕터: 챕터 151 - 챕터 160

Professor Bryce's POV“Suck my dick clean,” I ordered, panting heavily.Jonathan opened wide and took me deep. I fucked his throat hard, holding his head with both hands. Saliva and cum ran down his chin as I used his mouth. His eyes watered but he kept sucking eagerly, gagging on my thick cock. It was so fucking good. I pulled him up after a while, threw him back on the bed, and climbed on top in a sixty-nine position. I pushed my cock back into his mouth while I buried my face between his cheeks. I ate his cum-filled hole aggressively, pushing my tongue deep inside while sucking on his rim. At the same time, I sucked his cock hard, bobbing my head fast.Jonathan was moaning loudly around my dick, his body shaking. I fingered him with three fingers while sucking him, stretching him even more. He came again with a muffled cry, shooting down my throat. I swallowed every drop and kept sucking him through it.I moved off him, turned him onto his side, and lifted one leg high. I slid bac

Professor Wyatt’s POVI don’t think I’ve ever had a worse day in my entire life.I sat in the guest room upstairs, my heart pounding, waiting for the explosion I was sure was coming. My plan had seemed perfect in my head…plant the mask and the tattoo ink in Bryce’s playroom, let Jonathan find them, and watch everything between them fall apart. I thought Jonathan would get angry, scream at Bryce, and run out of the house. Then he would come to me, broken and hurt, and I would be there to comfort him.But I was so wrong.I had waited quietly for almost two hours after planting everything. The house was silent at first. I told myself I would stay hidden and listen to the fight. But I was so tired from all the stress and planning that I ended up falling asleep on the bed.When I woke up, the room was darker. I checked the time and realized I had slept longer than I meant to. I sat up quickly, expecting to hear shouting or things breaking, maybe even Jonathan storming out but that’s not w

Jonathan’s POVBryce fucked me like he was angry, his hips snapping hard against my ass. Every thrust made my body jolt forward. He grabbed my hips tight and pulled me back onto his cock over and over.“You like that, baby?” he asked, his voice low and nasty. “You wanted me to stop being nice?”“Yes,” I gasped. “Don’t stop.”He laughed and spanked my ass hard. The sharp sting made my hole squeeze around him. He kept spanking me while he pounded me, turning my cheeks red and hot. I was moaning like a slut, pushing my ass back for more.Suddenly he pulled out and flipped me onto my back. He climbed on top and shoved his cock back inside me. This time he pinned my wrists above my head with one hand and used the other to choke my throat lightly.“Look at me while I fuck you,” he ordered.I stared up at him, my eyes watering as he drove his cock deep. He fucked me with short, brutal thrusts, grinding against my prostate every time. His hand around my throat made everything feel more intens

Professor Wyatt’s POVMy head was burning and I could see was Bryce’s hips slamming into Jonathan, with that smug look on his face as he wore my mask and fucked him deeply. The image wouldn’t leave me no matter how hard I tried to drink it away.I was sitting at the bar, glass after glass in front of me. The whiskey burned my throat but it wasn’t strong enough to wash away the pain in my chest. I kept ordering more, slamming the empty glasses down and waving for another. The bartender gave me a weird look but kept pouring without asking questions. I was glad that he didn’t.I didn’t know how long I had been there but I knew that I was really drunk. My thoughts kept spinning back to the playroom, Bryce pounding into Jonathan, the way Jonathan moaned his name, the way he clung to him like he belonged there and it made me sick.“Professor… are you okay?”A voice said, close to my ears. I spun around so fast on the stool that the whole bar tilted and spun with me. I winced and grabbed the

Professor Wyatt’s POV“Professor… let me take you to your home. You shouldn’t be alone like this. I can help you feel better than this.” Lucas said, looking at me with dark hungry eyes. I just nodded, too tired and weak to talk. Lucas helped me up, helped me grabbed my clothes, put it on for me, and led me out of the bar through the back door. I was stil drunk all these while and was just following what he did. He called a cab and kept his arm around me the whole time. When we got to my house, he paid the driver and helped me inside.The second the door closed behind us, I grabbed him by the shirt and shoved him hard against the wall in my living room. I kissed him roughly, almost biting his lips. He moaned into my mouth and started pulling at my clothes. I didn’t stop him. I needed this. I needed to fuck keep fucking him hard to get the image of Bryce and Jonathan out of my head.I tore Lucas’s shirt open, the buttons flying everywhere. I pushed him down onto the couch. He la