Cherie DeVille and Ivy Wolfe lock eyes and tongues in a heated hallway stare-down. The blonde professor leans in, mouth open, while the younger student meets her with equal hunger, spit glistening between them. Their bodies press close, bare shoulders and pearl necklace catching the light as the tension snaps into raw, wet contact.
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