Chapter 28

The other professors smiled and stroked themselves. Oh, God, yes. Four more.

I panted and tried to shake off the hazy cloud of sex that had hold of my brain. I didn’t have much luck. All I could do was breathe and smile and breathe, enjoying the thrum of afterglow like never before.

I closed my eyes, wishing I could spread and raise my legs to offer my ass again, but of course, it was already being offered. I couldn’t think of a more blissful way to get an honest-to-God education, and I’d done it without a cent from my damn dad. These men and Mr. Laszlo took better care of me than my father did. As Doctor Bellamy began grinding into me with abundant need, I knew I was the luckiest college boy alive.Fair Trade