Chapter 102: A Secret Tryst in the Dorm

Nixon Walker felt a powerful pull, like being dragged under. He looked down at the woman beneath him through half-lidded eyes. Her lips were full and rosy, her eyes languid and sultry, and the sight of her sent a shiver through him. He locked his fingers around Briana Lyson's hands and pushed through the final stretch. Each thrust was raw, primal need-surrender, struggle, and then, in a single instant, release. "Ah…" Nixon let out a low growl and collapsed against Briana's chest. Briana looped...