Romans de Miralina

Jordan’s mouth was already between Ava’s thighs again. She flattened her tongue and dragged it slowly from Ava’s entrance up to her clit, tasting the salty-sweet of her arousal. She sucked the swollen bud into her mouth, gentle at first, then harder, while her hands pushed Ava’s thighs wider apart. Ava’s fingers twisted in the sheets, knuckles white. Jordan released her clit with a wet pop and moved higher. She kissed a trail up Ava’s stomach, then latched onto her left breast. Teeth grazed the nipple before she sucked it deep, tongue flicking the hard peak in quick, relentless strokes. Ava moaned loud, unrestrained, the sound echoing off the dorm walls. “Fuck, Jordan…” Jordan switched to the other nipple, biting down just enough to sting. Her hand slid down between Ava’s legs. Two fingers plunged straight into her soaked pussy, curling hard against the front wall. “You’re dripping,” Jordan murmured against her breast. “So, fucking wet. This cunt’s been begging for attention all

Ava pushed open the door to her dorm room, letting Noah follow her inside. She kicked off her sneakers, tossed her keys onto the desk, and turned to face him with a small, tired smile. “God, today was long,” she said, pulling her hair out of its ponytail so it fell loose around her shoulders. “I swear my last lecture went on forever.” Noah closed the door and leaned against it, hands in his pockets, watching her. “You look cute when you’re complaining.” She rolled her eyes but stepped closer, pressing her body against his. “Shut up. I’m serious. I’ve been thinking about you all day. Like… nonstop.” His eyebrows lifted. “Yeah?” “Yeah.” Ava’s voice dropped lower. “My sex drive’s been insane lately. I’m horny basically twenty-four seven now. I keep imagining your hands on me. Your mouth. Everything.” Noah’s hands slid to her waist, thumbs brushing under the hem of her cropped hoodie. “You’re not the only one. I’ve been half-hard since we left the library.” She laughed softly, then

Ethan locked the door with a soft click and turned back to Maya. She was already sitting up on the bed, knees drawn to her chest, arms crossed over her bare breasts. Her face burned crimson, and her eyes were wide with panic. Her cum still glistened on her inner thighs; the air smelled thickly of her arousal. “Jesus, Maya. What were you doing?” he said, raised a brow a her. She bowed her head looking at her fingers at she thought of what to answer. “I Didn’t know you liked getting your fingers buried in your cunt, moaning my name like a little slut.” Her thighs clenched hard together. Ethan saw it, the way her knees pressed inward, trying to trap the fresh pool of wetness between her legs. He smirked. “You’re doing it again. Squeezing like that’s gonna hide how soaked you are.” Maya swallowed. “I… I’m sorry. I didn’t mean…” “Bullshit.” He stepped closer. “Don’t take what you did back. So, tell me, how long have you been thinking about this cock for?” “How long have you wa

Maya pushed open the side gate of the Carter house, the late-August heat sticking her tank top to her back. She’d driven straight from campus after her last final, telling no one she was coming home early. Lila thought Maya was still unpacking dorm boxes until tomorrow. The surprise was supposed to be simple; sneak in, tackle-hug her best friend from behind, then drag her out for snacks and to talk about freshman year. The backyard was empty. Lila wasn't floating on an inflatable flamingo, no Bluetooth speaker blasting whatever playlist she’d been obsessed with last month. There was just a steady slosh of water. Maya rounded the corner of the patio and froze. Ethan was in the pool. He cut through the water in clean, powerful freestyle strokes. The water rolled off his back when he reached the far wall, flipped, and pushed off again. Dark hair plastered to his forehead, droplets of water catching sunlight on his collarbone, trailing down his defined abs. He was ethereal to loo