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“Tell me who owns this pussy now.” “You do,” she sobbed, voice hoarse. “Professor Kane owns my pussy.” He reached down and rubbed her swollen clit in tight circles. “Again.” “You own me! I’m your little fucktoy—please cum inside me!” Kane’s rhythm faltered. He buried himself to the balls and came with a guttural groan, flooding her spasming cunt with thick, hot ropes of cum. Emily came again right after him, milking every drop, her whole body shaking.

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💋AUTHOR’S NOTE (18+) PLEASE READ ALL CHARACTERS ARE UNRELATED BY BLOOD. Any titles like Daddy, Mommy, Brother, or Sister refer strictly to adoption, step-family, or roleplay. All characters are consenting adults (18+). PENELOPE POV

that students treated as a joke. "Before I leave you all to your classes, I’d like to say this.” Her demeanor instantly changed, as she cleared her throat, waiting for utter decorum to be restored. ”Our school is not pervy, and has never been." She searched for words, looking to a young female colleague who whispered the offensive phrase. "Pervy Mthland," the colleague mouthed. Mrs. Dante frowned, finding it hard to even pronounce the slander against her prestigious home. "Yess! Ugh. Pervy... Pervy Mthland."

They all say I'm just Sylvie's substitute! Suffering from the prolonged torment of his compulsive sexual disorder left Connor in a less-than-rational state. When he saw Anna tearing up the page on merpeople, his rage got the better of him. He clutched Anna's throat and pinned her against the wall, shouting, "Who permitted you to tear it up? How dare you tear it up!" Choking, Anna soon turned bright red. When she saw Connor's frenzied state, she suddenly started laughing. She found herself pitiful. She'd spent all her effort scheming and plotting over him, turning into a vicious woman.

As Phoenix tried to close the distance between us, I maintained my water buffer. "I've heard your mom call you Robbi," he noted. "But I prefer Robyn. It's pretty." "Yeah, well, that makes two of us." I hated when Mom used Dad's pet name for me—it never sounded right from anyone else. I eyed Phoenix, noticing that with his heavy muscular bulk, he had to work pretty hard to stay afloat. "Wanna race?" He sized me up with a smirk. "That hardly seems fair." I knew what he was thinking—being taller, he assumed he could easily outswim me. But he had no idea what I was capable of.

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Jax slammed his locker shut, chest heaving from the game. His rival, Tyler, stood two feet away, sweat dripping down his ripped abs. They had bet everything on this matchup. Winner takes all. And Jax had won. "You lost, pretty boy," Jax growled, voice low so the last teammates wouldn't hear. Tyler’s jaw clenched. His blue eyes flashed with anger and something hotter. "Fuck you, Jax. It was one point." "One point that matters." Jax stepped closer, heart pounding. The empty locker room smelled of sweat and victory. His cock was already twitching at the thought of collecting.

She started rambling until he put his hand up to stop her. "So let's start again shall we!....My name is Professor Alexander Morero, I am teaching History & language here at Bedrock University specializing in Italian. I'm a fair man, I say myself but I do not tolerate students playing around with their education! And that includes coming LATE to my class! And also I expect full attention to my teachings so NO texting during my class as well miss Jessica, understood?!" He boomed in that deep voice making Jessica nod with wide guilty eyes.