DARK DESIRE YOONGI FF 🔞

CHP 7

"What would he think when he finds out that Professor Reynolds caught you f**king someone on his desk?" He pushed a finger into my pu55y, th**sting it in and out of me deliciously.

"What about when I tell him that instead of listening to me talk about business, you decided to send me a whole folder of your n@ughty little pictures?"

My pu55y pulsed, and I grasped onto the table harder, trying to keep my breathing steady.

He pressed his l!ps against my ear, s*cking the skin. "He wouldn't like that, would he?" When I didn't say a word, he curled his hand around my n6ck and pulled me toward him. "Would he?"

"No," I breathed out, my heart p0unding in my ch6st.

I gazed out the door window, watching people walk by in the halls. No, there wasn't a class in here after but people loved to study in the empty classrooms. And... I had no doubt that someone would glance into this one, hoping to find an empty classroom but finding Mr. Min th**sting his fingers into my t!ght, w6t pu55y instead.

"We have to stop," I breathed out. "We we can't...

"Do you want your father to find out?" he asked in my ear. "About everything?"

I furrowed my brows and shook my head, heart racing in my chest. "No."

"No, you don't." He tugged on my hair, fingers still moving fast !nside of me. "That's why you're going to take off your p@nts, sit on this desk, and spr6ad your l6gs wide for me."

After pulling his hand out of my p@nts and releasing my hair, he stepped back and stared at me. "Now."

I took a deep breath, peeking back at the window again, and pulled down my p@nts. "Please, Mr. Min, make it quick."

"You deserve more than just a quickie," he said. When I took off my p@nts and stood awkwardly in front of him, he gestured to the table. "Sit and spr6ad your l6gs."

My heart raced in my ch6st at the thought of being caught, but I hopped up onto the desk, my button-up shirt falling open just a bit. And then I reluctantly spr6ad my le6s.

He stared at my w6t pu55y, his eyes darkening. "Wider."

I spr6ad my l6gs wider, placing my feet on the desk. He sauntered over to me, tugged my h!ps closer to the edge of the desk. and placed his hands on the backs of my th!ghs, holding them up into the air.

He unbuttoned his p@nts and pressed his h@rd c0*k against my 6ntrance, teasing it.

"Mr. Min." I breathed out, staring up at him. "Mr. Min, I don't think"

He plunged his c0*k !nside of me, and my pu55y immediately t!ghtened around him. A wave of pIeasure rolled through my body.