Alex remained stone-faced in his seat, his jaw clenched tight the muscles throbbed, cock straining painfully hard against his pants, the thick shaft pulsing with angriness.
It wasn't just that Janeth was a seductive woman, but also his high libido firebacked against him, making him go feral.
Primal rage-lust surged through him like fire in his veins, every heartbeat slamming against his ribs, skin prickling with heat, his brain screaming to bend Janeth over the podium right there and fuck her senseless in front of the entire class until she screamed his name instead of that seductive smile, her dripping pussy clenching desperately around him as he wrecked her, filled her, and marked her.
Liza whispered in his mind, her voice sharp, but amused. 'This slut thinks she's got you! Don't crumble first. Bring her down to her knees. Make the bitch beg!'
She could feel the urge in his body, but her guts told her that Janeth was a cunning woman that shouldn't played with lightly.
