Claimed By My Professor,Loved By His Son(A forbidden bond)

Logan

right now. I can't believe I'm presently standing in her living room, gazing at the object of my obsession, looking as beautiful and sexy as fuck as

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g crazy yet. I have to take this slowly. I don't want to rush things. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and if I m

to look at her, the way she's extremely nervous whenever I try to make small talk with her, even though they're entirely professional... And fucking Lord, the way she bites those sexy-looking pink lips of hers wheneve

eling the urge to just hold tightly against her, and then a strange erotic image comes to my mind: a picture of myself holding her hard against mysel

sible best to keep my desires under control, using every single struggle I

ve never seen me before?" I tell her, watching as she chuckles and looks around her, scratching her hand against her neck ne

so I will have to head upstairs t

all the time in the world. I have something important I need to get to

g sight of her beautiful, nicely shaped ass bouncing inv

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eters away from the staircase. She slowly turns around to look at me

your back. I want to help you get it off,"

breath and s

I'm actually serious. There's something at the back of your singlet that doesn

n around and back me. She slowly obeys, and I can notice how her hands are visibly trembling, probably wondering what I'm about to do to her. I smell her, and

t my bottom lip as I continue to look at her buttocks, feeling the supreme urge to bring my h

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trol of my sanity. She's literally driving me so insane right now

g as if I actually removed something. "Great, it's gone now. G

ion, and it makes me smile. This is just the beginning, baby girl. Yo

iful, tight pussy of hers. I find myself thinking and imagining how tight she will be ar

I want to be the first one to taste her. I want to be the first one to have

ew meters away, almost falling to the ground. I quickly grab hold of her waist and pull her backwards, holding her tightly

y felt the effect of what I'm feeling for her right now. I'm finding it so extremely hard and reluctant to le

t feeling it alone. How then am I going to feel w

ollably as I hold her tightly behind me, slowl

s what's making me even harder. I mean, what else am I supposed to expect? She actually wan

y she exhibits whenever I flirt with the other female teachers. The realization of all that just

nts, and it would have tainted my reputation back at school. But now this is my chance. It's just going to be the bot

occer practice every evening by this time till dusk and her father... Well,

l of my sanity as I hold her tightly to myself, sti

ed to stop, please. What are you doing? We need to star

roat, trying to regain control of

ng of that soft ass against my dick. I want to feel it once again. I want her to bend over. I want to grip tightly against her h

slowly begins to walk away, and I can't resis

hell is the meaning of that? That is just so unprofessional," she says

t, and she swallows hard immediatel

ion of doing anything else to you. I just love the sight of y

iform of yours. But well, you have nothing to worry about, okay? There is nothing that's

o understand anything I want you to understand. Do you get me? And for the record, don't let an

e the disappointment crossing her expression. T

of me," I think to myself as I nod my head quick

a, thinking deeply of my eas

terally going to be the