S*x With The Ruthless Alpha Professor
I love you more than anything.
His words sank into me like a lifeline, tiny sparks of warmth cutting through the storm, but the sobs still came—fresher, rawer, as the humiliation replayed in vivid flashes. I curled tighter on the cold floor, the slow, relentless drip of his cum still marking the tiles beneath me in tiny, glistening drops that cooled and stuck to my skin. My heart ached with a storm of love and shame, the bond enveloping me like a golden thread even as fresh tears soaked my arms. *I love you too,* I sent back through the link, voice trembling even in my mind. *But it hurt so much, Jason. The way they looked at me… like I was trash. Like our bond is just… just public p**n.*