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- Parts 7
"You're shaking so fucking hard, Ryan... Is it because you're terrified of what I'll do to you, or because you're praying I finally ruin that innocent little brain of yours?"
His breath stuttered. The pencil slipped from his fingers.
"Madison... stop," Ryan whispered, voice strained, ears burning red. "You know we can't do this. I'm your tutor. This can't happen."
I smiled against his skin, squeezing the very obvious bulge in his pants.
"But baby," I purred, voice low and filthy, "your dick says otherwise."