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His eyes glisten until they’re shimmering emerald pools. My soul is ready to leap right into them, not caring if I sink or swim, prepared to get lost in them for all eternity.

“You saved him?” “We saved each other,” I answer truthfully.

So. Much. Happening.

When he gets to my throat, his finger hooks through the O-ring of my collar before he tugs on it, lifting my head off the pillow. I gasp, but the sound is quickly swallowed up by Sir’s mouth as it crashes against mine.🔥🔥🔥

“I love your hands,” I say, brushing my thumb along the length of his. “They fit so perfectly with mine.” He peers up at me, a brilliant, beautiful smile on his face, his emerald eyes sparkling. “I think we fit pretty perfectly too.” “So do I.”🥰🥰

“I’ve been dying to have you in my bed, Jackson,” I tell him, my voice a husky whisper. “I’m going to break you apart and then put you back together again.” so much is happening!!

“Perfect,” he says again. I always loved my professor’s praise in the classroom before I started acting out, but the praise he gives me when we’re alone in his office and I’m on my knees covered in his cum is transcendent. 😳😳😳

“Because I’ve wanted to kiss you since the second week of class.” I’m weak. I’m so fucking weak. Because I’ve wanted to kiss him since the second day of class.