All Chapters of SINFUL DESIRES: THE PROFESSORS I CAN'T RESIST: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

The mystery man’s body tensed as he finished inside me, his cock throbbing deep, releasing one last wave of heat that spread through me. I shook uncontrollably beneath him, my strength completely gone. There was nothing left in me to give, no release, no relief, just dry, aching spasms that still felt overwhelming. My body responded anyway, wrung out and sensitive, every nerve lit up.He kept me pinned against the door, his breath hot and steady against my neck. I could feel the control in the way he held me there, unmoving, as if he owned every inch of me in that moment. Then, slowly and deliberately, he pulled out. The emptiness hit instantly, sharp and noticeable. I let out a shaky breath as warmth began to slide down my thighs, sticky and impossible to ignore.The door creaked softly as he stepped back.My body gave out right after. I slid down the surface, unable to hold myself up any longer, until I hit the floor. My legs fell open without strength, my chest rising and falling h

My cock twitched, starting to harden as my fingers brushed the smooth edge. I wanted to touch myself right there, to stroke my shaft and feel good. I craved the plug to vibrate deep in my hole, to buzz against my walls and make me shake but nothing happened. There was no hum and no pulse. It just sat there, still and heavy, teasing me without mercy.I got frustrated immediately, pulling my hands away and stormed out of the bathroom, my bare feet slapping the floor. I threw myself onto the bed, still naked, my skin hot and flushed. Angry breaths came out in short bursts as I stared at the ceiling. Why was I like this? Just yesterday, I hated the plug shoved in my ass, feeling trapped and used. Now, I was desperate for it to move inside me, to vibrate and make my insides quiver. I needed that release, that dirty thrill.I shouldn't feel this way. It was messing with my head. The mystery man had turned everything upside down. To take my mind off the plug stretching my hole, I thought abo

Bryce cums first, filling my mouth. I swallow, then Wyatt takes my ass again, turning the plug up, giving it that double penetration feel, even without it. He spanks me, calling me names, slut, whore, and their bitch. Hours of tease follow, with my balls aching, until finally, they let me release. They clap, then fuck me again, one after the other.In the end, they leave me plugged, marked with bites on my neck, cum drying on my skin. “See you in class,” Wyatt says, slapping my ass.My breathing came out heavy as I stared at the page, my journal already half-filled with the scene I had poured out of my head. My chest rose and fell rapidly, my body aching for something real, something more than just imagination. The plug inside me teased relentlessly, a constant presence, but it stayed still, unmoving, almost mocking me. I hated the mystery man for that control, for leaving me like this but at the same time, I loved what it did to me.Wyatt and Bryce in my mind and my journal were per

I cleared my throat again, louder this time, but Wyatt still ignored me. My palms grew sweaty from how uncomfortable I felt, and I wiped them on my jeans. The silence stretched on endlessly, making my nerves twist tighter with every passing second.Just as I was about to speak up, the worst thing happened.The butt plug started to buzz in my hole.It began slowly, with a low hum that vibrated deep against my insides. I clenched my ass cheeks hard around it, trying to make it stop and to squeeze the feeling away, but that only made it worse. The buzz hit my prostate dead on, sending sharp sparks up my spine. Heat rushed through me instantly, and sweat poured down my back in heavy drops.I shut my eyes tightly and bit my lip so hard I tasted blood. A moan rose in my throat, but I forced it back down, swallowing it as my cock twitched in my pants, starting to harden against my will.The vibrations picked up, pulsing steadily now. My knees went weak, and I grabbed the edge of the desk to

Wyatt let out a low growl, his grip tightening even more as he jerked me harder. The friction burned perfectly, pushing me right to the brink. My toes curled and my legs shook uncontrollably in the air.He didn’t stop and his hand moved in a blur now, fast and relentless, while the plug hammered inside me. Pleasure twisted sharp in my gut, building fast toward that peak. I arched off the desk, a loud moan tearing from my throat as it hit me.Cum shot out again, weaker this time, splattering across my chest and his hand.He kept stroking through it, not stopping for a second, milking every drop out of me while the vibration dragged it out even longer. My body shuddered violently, my hole spasming tight around the plug, my cock pulsing helplessly in his grip. It felt endless, like it would never stop, the buzz and his touch holding me there, shaking and gasping for breath.Finally, the orgasm faded and it left me limp on the desk, completely drained.Wyatt let go of me, his hand sticky