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Chapter 7 by Ben Rosewood Ben Rosewood

What will Morgan see when she opens her eyes?

Magnus takes the bait

When I open my eyes, Magnus presses me against the wall. Before I can make a sound, he puts a hand over my mouth. He knows we have to be quick and quiet. Instinctively, I lift one of my legs up and rest it on his waist. Meanwhile, Magnus yanks down on his pants, freeing his hardness. Next, he guides his cock towards my craving cunt, plunging in with a deep thrust.

I gasp in response, which is fortunately muted by his hand. That hand then moves, allowing him to kiss my lips. As he starts to rock his hips, I can't help but wonder if anyone will come by. What if we get caught by one of his students? Would they watch us engage in primal desire? Or would they want to join in on the fun? All I know for certain is that no one is going to stop me from getting what I need.

Magnus certainly understands the urgency of the situation, thrusting with vigor. Whilst my moans are muffled, the sound of his flesh clapping against mine is still clearly audible. Fortunately, by some miracle, Magnus is hitting my spot with every thrust. With any luck it won't be long before I finally get the orgasm I oh so desperately crave.

Suddenly, his lips part with mine, causing my heart to skip a beat. In response, I bite my lip in an effort to mute my moans as best as possible. Of course, Magnus isn't making it easy for me. Fortunately, each and every thrust has me nearing orgasm. My body trembles in anticipation, which is something Magnus notices as he puts his hand over my mouth.

When it finally hits, it hits like a sledgehammer. My body shudders, completely overwhelmed by euphoria. Magnus soon joins me in orgasmic bliss, pumping his seed deep inside of me with no concern whether he's gotten me pregnant or not.

Once we both catch our breath, Magnus pulls out of me so I say "Thanks. I needed that."

He smiles at me. "I better get back to the class."

"Of course."

I head back to the bathroom to wash up. I still can't believe I got away with that. Hell, my hands tremble with the thought of any possible voyeurs. Whatever the case, I try my best to compose myself before heading back to the class, where I pretend like nothing happened.

What's next?

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