Ok Ko Professor Venomous Novels & Stories

A voice said from across the compound. The speaker, he recognised as Dr. Elena Kozlov, though she looked younger than the photographs suggested. "Come out peacefully, and we'll leave your pack unharmed," she continued. "Resist, and we'll be forced to use more... permanent solutions." Venom stepped into the courtyard, still in partial wolf form, his eyes glowing with predatory intent. "Elena Kozlov, I presume." "Doctor Kozlov. And you're even more impressive in person. The genetic modifications we could achieve with your unique physiology... the possibilities are endless."

That must be her dominant side. The door opened, revealing our Professor. He was not what I expected. His thin lips, long hair tied in a band, hard eyes, chiseled jaw, thick muscles, and a scar directly beneath his left eyebrow. He was jaggedly handsome, but I couldn't help but think of a certain man with raven hair when I looked at him. A smile played on my lips as I thought about my mate Alpha Lorenzo. Just then the Professor blew his whistle, “Gather around everyone let’s get to work,” his voice boomed which had everyone moving quickly. I scrambled to the front to get a good look at him and hear what he had to say.

Instead, he clamped his mouth around my clit and sucked in hard tugs. "I'm going to make you squirt little kitten." It was more of a threat than a statement. He lapped his tongue over it, kissing, sucking, till I felt something build up inside me. "Oh you taste so fucking good!" He mused in between my legs. "Your scent is blinding me." "I'm getting close!" I moaned, covering my mouth with my hands to stop myself from screaming out loud. "Don't fight it little kitten, let it go!" He encouraged me and continued sucking on my swollen clit.

He’s close now, he looks at me as if he’s studying me. “Higher, stretch.” His hand moving near my ribcage but not touching. “I need to see how the muscles look.” I stretch higher. His eyes track the movement of my body like he’s memorizing equations. “Turn slowly.” He takes a deep breath. “Something wrong, Professor?” “Your posture.” His voice sounds strained. “Your back curves here.” His finger runs down my back, the first time he’s touched me since I stripped. “Do you feel that?”

“Drenching my cock… dripping down the desk. Such a filthy little student.” He felt his own orgasm building fast. He drove in deep one last time, burying himself to the hilt, and let go with a low, broken sound. Thick ropes of cum pumped into her in heavy pulses, flooding her already-soaked pussy until it started to leak out around his cock with every small grind of his hips. He stayed buried inside her, breathing hard, forehead pressed to hers. His cock still throbbed as the last spurts emptied into her. “Good girl… taking every drop.” He slowly rolled his hips once more, pushing his cum deeper. “That’s how Professor Daddy takes care of you.”

Saliva started dripping down my chin. Professor Kane smiled darkly. “Good little whore. You are already drooling all over my cock. I bet your tight pussy is dripping too, isn’t it? But tonight that cunt does not get any attention. Your only job is to milk my loads with your mouth.” He started moving his hips, fucking my mouth in slow deep strokes. Each time he pushed in I felt him slide into my throat. My eyes watered but I looked up at him the whole time. “Fuck yes,” he growled. “Look at those pretty tears. You look so beautiful choking on your professor’s dick. Tell me how much you love it.”

My legs wrap around Coach's waist as he impales me once more, fucking me right in front of my professor's face. "Look at her, Will," Coach says, bouncing me on his cock like I weigh nothing. "Look how she takes it. Tightest pussy I've ever had." Professor Bryan steps closer, his pants now open, and oh fuck—his cock is just as gorgeous as the rest of him. Long, thick, curved slightly upward with a perfect mushroom head already leaking precum. He fists it slowly, eyes locked on where Coach is splitting me open. "Open your mouth, sweetheart," he commands softly, and I do, eagerly. He feeds me his cock inch by inch, groaning as my lips stretch around him. I suck greedily, hollowing my cheeks, ta

“Take out my cock Ever” After a few seconds of hands trembling and threats from the professor Ever finally takes out his huge semi hard cock. Her tongue immediately wet her lips of their own volition. “You like what you see?” Ever nods again, still entranced by the huge cock before her. “Like I said, you use your words with me, is that clear?” “Yes sir…” “Good. Now get on the table” Ever doesn’t waste time as she quickly sits on the table and spreads her legs wide showing her glistening pussy to the lust eyed professor. “Fuck baby, you’re so beautiful”.

Katty quickly changed the topic, "oh! You mean the professors are really good looking, right ?" Kavya gave her an annoyed look, but Katty pinched her , which was an indirect command to keep Kavya quiet, otherwise they both would face harsh punishment. "Oh, yes the professors are good looking and amazing. Look at their body structure, perfect and fine," Marcus commented. Everyone: Who is this weirdo? Is he gay , talking how creepy and like crazy. "Are you three done embarrassing our group in front of everyone? Or you still have something left?" James furiously mumbled.

The class was silent, waiting for him to speak. "Good afternoon. This is psychology twenty-two hundred, the study of deviant behavior. I'm Professor Theodore Ashford. Dr. Ashford is also fine, " His modulated, deep voice resonated within the walls of the room with ease. "Now, I know half the class is here to just pass. The other half are actually up for the challenge." The sound of uneasy students shifting in their seats filled the air. Isa saw a glimmer of a smirk appear on the professor's face in response to the discomfort.