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"I love you, too." She reaches up to trace my jawline with her finger. "Thank you for believing in me. For teaching me to believe in myself."

"Thank you for saving us both."

We make love slowly this time, taking our time to rediscover each other. Every touch feels like a celebration, and every kiss like a promise. We've fought for this, earned this, and nothing will take it away from us again.

I slide my hands along Rose’s back and pull her closer, the boxes and clothes scattered around us. Her skin feels warm against mine, and I kiss her deeply, my tongue moving slowly over hers.

She presses her breasts against my chest, and I feel my cock hardening quickly. I take off her clothes and, as usual, find her pussy bare, already wet for me. Damn, she’s perfect, and I’m so happy we’re here, together again.

“You know, Rose,” I tell her while my mouth keeps kissing every inch of her. “I taught you many lessons. But the fact that you are never allowed to wear underwear might be the most important one.”

I lift her hips softly and settle her over me, her thighs straddling mine. She grabs my shoulders, and guides my cock toher pussy, sliding down slow. I thrust up gently and move inside her, taking my time to savor every inch.

“So, I’m never allowed to wear underwear again, Professor?” she laughs.

“Absolutely not! Your pussy is far too good. And I need to touch, kiss it, lick it, fuck it whenever I want…”

She leans forward and softly kisses my neck, her lips brushing my skin. I firmly grab her ass, and pull her down harder, making her take all of my cock. Our bodies move together, and I feel that this love is so strong it hurts.

My fingers trail over her hips, and find her clit, rubbing it slowly and firmly. She shifts closer and grinds against me. Her pussy tightly squeezes my cock. I speed up a bit and thrust deeper, feeling her get wetter with each push.

I want her to feel every bit of this, and to know she’s mine. Sliding my hand along her thigh, I lift her leg higher, angling my cock to hit her sweet spot. She gasps and digs her nails into my chest. Her body trembles with pleasure.

I roll us over carefully and pin her beneath me. I thrust slowly again, watching her face, seeing myself lost in her eyes. My cock slides in and out, and I feel her pussy clenching around me. I lean down and kiss her lips hard, tasting her desire.

My hand moves back to her clit, and I rub it quicker, circling it now. She arches her back and presses against me, asking for more. I fuck her deeper, and feel the pressure build in my balls, but hold back. I need her to come first.

I gently grab her wrists and hold them above her head, thrusting faster now. Her pussy’s dripping, and I slide in easily, feeling that each push is making her body shake. I rub her clit harder, feeling her tensing up.

“Cum for me, Miss Devereaux” I say, wanting her to feel this joy.

“Yes, Professor…”

She shudders and comes hard. Her pussy is pulsing around my cock and I keep thrusting, drawing out her pleasure, feeling her body melt under me.

I’m close now, too, and thrust one last time, as deeply as I can. My cum spills inside her hot pussy, and I feel the wave of love and relief. I collapse beside her on the bed and pull her into my arms. We fought for this, earned every second of this moment, of this wonderful love.

Afterward, we lie tangled together among the rumpled sheets. Rose traces patterns on my chest while I run my fingers through her hair.

"What happens now?" she asks.

"Now we finish what we started. You graduate, I continue teaching, and we see where this takes us."

"And Cassandra?"

"I’ll speak to the headmistress and see if we can get Cassandra transferred somewhere else. She doesn’t deserve to study at Wolfswood anymore. But, most importantly, I don’t want her near you for the next two years until you graduate.”

"Good." Rose tilts her head up to look at me. "I'm proud of myself."

"You should be. What you did today took incredible courage."

"You gave me that courage."

"No." I kiss the top of her head. "You always had it. I just helped you find it."

Epilogue

Rose


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