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Chapter 8 by Ben Rosewood Ben Rosewood

Is Morgan able to finally take care of her 'needs'?

Mr. Romance Novel interrupts

Rather than get dressed, I simply prop the silk robe on the edge of desk. This gives the desk a bit of padding as I sit down on the corner, pressing my pussy against the desk. Once I’m settled, I begin rocking my hips as if I were grinding against a beautiful woman. That or riding a nice dick.

As I look to the blinds, I realise that there is nothing I can do if someone walks in on me. They’d see me masturbating on the desk. Even better, I’d be at the complete mercy. If anyone from the class wants to bend me over and give me the fucking I crave, they would have me right where they want me. Although it might be better that I finish up quickly, I know what I’d rather have happen.

That’s when I hear the door open. My heart skips a beat as I see Mr. Romance Novel enters the office with the biggest smile on his face.

“Hello there.” I say, trying my best to smile back.

Mr. Romance Novel closes the door behind him. “I knew you would be doing this.”

“Yeah?”

“Yeah. I could see it in your eyes.”

“Then what are waiting for?”

Mr. Romance Novel walks to me, undoing his belt buckle on the way. To my surprise, he grabs my panties on the way. Once he’s behind me, Mr. Romance Novel shoves my scrunched panties in my face. Taking the hint, I bite down on them. He rubs his dick against my glistening slit, ready to give me the fucking I’ve been craving ever since I laid eyes on him.

Without hesitation he plunges deep inside of me. He probably didn’t have any time to waste. I don’t know what he had told his class, but I doubt they’re expecting him to be gone for long. He thrusts with urgency, causing Magnus’ desk to shake. Muffled moans fly from my mouth as I grip the desk as tightly as I can. I can’t help but look down at the stuff on Magnus’ desk and wonder if all this shaking will cause something to fall.

The shaking brought more than anxiety, though. It also brought great pleasure as it caused the desk to vibrate against my clit. I made sure to hold it as close as possible as Mr. Romance Novel continues to hammer me. Both sensations have me rushing towards the orgasm that’s consumed my mind all day. In fact, it’s not long before Mr. Romance Novel has me trembling in anticipation. I look him in the eyes and nod as if to say: “Don’t you dare fucking stop.”

Thankfully, he doesn’t pause for a second. He wants this as much as I do. To get a brief slice of heaven before continuing on with whatever the hell he does during the day. I reach that peak first, shuddering uncontrollably as he plows away, eager to join me in orgasmic bliss. Once I calm down, Mr. Romance Novel stops, much to my surprise.

With urgency, he walks beside me before grabbing my panties and ripping them. In his haste, he tears them, but neither of us could care less. He needs my mouth so I open wide and let him push my head down. As soon as that thick cock of his is between my lips, he begins thrusting. I gurgle and gargle and drool as he pounds my throat. Within a few thrusts, I feel his shaft twitch on my tongue. A moment later, and his cum jets down my throat, forcing me to swallow every drop of his cum.

Once he’s done with me, Mr. Romance Novel retracts his cock and says “Good girl.”

“Mhmm... happy to be of service.”

“I better get going. Magnus might come looking for me.”

“Of course. See you around.”

“I sure hope so.”

I smile. “That makes two of us.”

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