Bait Read online Madison Faye (Winchester Academy #1)

Categories Genre: Contemporary, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Winchester Academy Series by Madison Faye
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Total pages in book: 33
Estimated words: 31985 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 160(@200wpm)___ 128(@250wpm)___ 107(@300wpm)
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“Good,” he growls. “Don’t. Because I’m not done with you by a damn mile. Come here.”

I gasp as he stands, easily lifting and cradling me in his arms and holding me close to him as he turns and moves for the door to his office. A lot of the classrooms in the older buildings on campus, like this one, have that—a classroom with a private office attached.

Oliver storms through the door to his, kicking it shut behind him as he moves for the desk. I gasp as he sweeps the desk clean, sending papers and files folders and pens scattering across the floor before she sets me down on it and growls as he kisses me hungrily and deeply. He pushes me back across the big wooden desk, and when his big hands find my knees and push my legs up high and wide, I moan as I feel him step between them.

My skirt falls around my waist, and I see the fire in his eyes as his gaze teases over me, down between my legs where his eyes narrow at my pink, dripping wet, no-longer-virgin pussy.

“Mine,” he growls softly, and it’s so tender and yet so possessive at the same time that I whimper as he moves in. He grips the backs of my knees tight, pushing my legs back as he eases his swollen cock against my little pussy. His eyes sweep over me to meet mine, and he holds hat fierce gaze as he slowly pushes into me. I cry out, moaning in pleasure as his big dick fills me up with one powerful stroke, taking the breath from my lungs and sending pleasure rippling through me.

He slides out and then thrusts right back in, hard. I moan wildly as he does it again, a groan of savage lust on his lips as he thrusts deeply into me. Our eyes lock, and the growl rumbles from his lips as he starts to thrust harder, that big, thick cock of his stretching me so good and filling me to the absolute hilt.

And it feels so fucking good.

Him taking control, and just taking me, and rutting into me like this is like flicking a switch. It felt amazing before, out in the classroom where he took my virginity, but this?

This is something else entirely, and I want it all.

I cry out, clawing at his desk and throwing my head back as Professor Bard thrusts into me, fucking me hard a deep.

“Don’t hold back!” I gasp out, whimpering in pleasure as his muscled body thrusts against mine.

He grins wickedly, his blue eyes blazing. “You’re not ready for me to not hold back, little girl,” he groans.

I moan, biting my lip as a ripple of forbidden pleasure teases through me.

“Try me.”

“No,” he growls, his jaw tight and his eyes wild. He’s fucking me hard, but I know he’s not giving me everything. I know he’s holding a little back, and I don’t want him to.

With him, I want it all, and I’m ready to play every card I have to get it. I give him a hard, sassy, bratty look, fire roaring inside of me and blazing through my eyes.

“What are you, a pussy?”

Oliver growls savagely, fire in his eyes.

“Stop it.”

“Stop what?” I whimper innocently.

“I know what you’re doing.”

“What, telling you to fuck me like a man?”

That spark blazes in his eyes, and I grin as I see the control fall away from him.

“That what you want, little girl?” he snarls, both of us groaning as he sinks his big cock deep in my tight, dripping wet pussy.

“You want me to fuck you like a man, huh? You wanna know what it feels like to get well and truly fucked like a good little fuckdoll?”

I almost come on the spot, his filthy, crude words lighting a freaking forest fire inside of me as I whimper and nod, feeling his hands tighten on me and his thrusts get even harder.

“You gonna talk to me about it or actually—oh fuck!”

I squeal as Oliver pulls out of me, and without warning, flips me over face down across his desk with my legs hanging off the edge. I can almost touch the floor with my toes, but not quiet, which leaves me feeling so open and delightfully helpless and exposed for him. Oliver grunts as he yanks my skirt up over my bare ass. His hand comes down with a sharp smack, spanking my ass as I yelp in pleasure. He does it again, harder, making me squeal and clench my legs together as the pleasure burns hotly through my core.

He growls as he grabs my legs and yanks them apart, sliding between them and lining his fat cock up with my tight little pussy. I tremble as I feel him tease his swollen crown up and down my slit, making me whimper as I feel the barely contained power in his touch.


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