Elias’s voice was smoother, younger, but no less dangerous. “Some students need… additional instruction.”

Professor Vale’s hand came up. He didn’t touch me. Not quite. But his fingers hovered near my jaw, close enough that I felt the heat of them.

“There’s a private society on this campus,” he said quietly. “Very exclusive. Very… demanding. We only invite those who understand what real surrender looks like.”

My heart was trying to beat out of my chest. My pussy was throbbing so hard it hurt.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” I whispered.

But I did. Or at least my body did. Every nerve ending was screaming yes.

Elias leaned...