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Chapter 10.

Author: Elite
last update publish date: 2026-05-25 15:38:25

Sophia's POV.

I was still bent over his desk, my skirt bunched around my waist, my ass presented to him like an offering. My heart hammered so hard I could feel it in my throat. I had never done this before. Never even imagined letting someone take my ass, especially not my married professor in his office while the rest of the campus went about their evening.

But my body was betraying me completely. My pussy was dripping, my nipples were painfully hard, and a dark, filthy part of me was achin
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