Lila was still trembling, her pussy pulsing around Voss’s cock as the last waves of her orgasm faded. Cum leaked steadily from her stretched hole, pooling on the desk beneath her. She was a wreck—naked, wrists raw from the cuffs, tits marked with his fingerprints, ass glowing red from his spanks. And yet her body was already craving more.

Professor Voss pulled out slowly, watching with dark satisfaction as another thick gush of his cum poured from her. He flipped her onto her back again, spreading her legs wide and climbing between them.

“Round two, Miss Bennett,” he growled, voice still rough with that possessive anger. “You’re not leaving this...