The intensity was overwhelming. The risk of discovery, his commanding voice, the relentless pleasure building inside her, it crashed over Sophia like a tidal wave. She came hard, her walls clenching around his fingers, body trembling as she gasped his name like a prayer.

Alexander didn’t stop. He gentled his movements, drawing out every aftershock, then brought his glistening fingers to her lips. "Taste how much you want your professor."

She obeyed, sucking tentatively. The act felt so filthy, so intimate, that fresh arousal sparked in her core.

But he wasn’t done. He dropped to his knees right there in the empty lecture hall, pushing her skirt fully up and...