Steamy Dreams
Laura’s hips bucked, her cries growing louder, and he teased her mercilessly, bringing her to the edge and pulling back, each denial intensifying her need.
James retrieved the small wand vibrator from the desk, its hum a familiar promise as he switched it on. He pressed it against her clit, the silk of her panties adding a layer of friction, and Laura’s cry was sharp, her body arching against the desk. The plug heightened the sensation, her thighs trembling as he held the wand steady, letting the vibrations drive her wild. “Please, Professor, let me come,” she begged, her voice raw, her control shattered. James pulled the vibrator away, his fingers replacing it, and spanked her thigh with hi