It was the head of campus security, a stern older man who knew Elena well.Elena panicked, trying to push Alexander away, but he refused to pull out. Instead, he clamped one hand over her mouth again and kept slowly grinding deep inside her, his cock still rock-hard and twitching.“Answer him,” he whispered, eyes gleaming with dark thrill. “Tell him you’re almost done… while I stay buried in your dripping cunt.”Her voice shook as she called out, barely controlled. “I’m… finishing up! Give me five minutes, please!”The security guard paused. “Alright, but make it quick. Building closes in ten.”As his footsteps moved away, Alexander grinned wickedly and started thrusting again deeper, faster, more urgent.“You almost got us caught,” he growled against her neck. “And it made you even wetter. My perfect, risky little professor.”THE NEXT MORNING ~ NEW YORK The lecture hall was almost empty, the late evening light casting a soft glow through the high windows. Professor Elena Voss sat
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