LOGIN~Adrian~ “Strip,” I commanded. “Bra and panties only. Fold your clothes neatly on the chair. Then come here.” I heard the soft rustle of fabric as she obeyed. When I finally raised my eyes, she stood exactly as I had ordered, black lace bra barely containing her hard nipples, tiny thong soaked through at the crotch, cheeks flushed, eyes wide with that perfect mix of fear and hunger. I leaned back in my leather chair and spread my thighs wide so she could see the thick bulge straining against my slacks. “Come here, princess.” She stepped between my legs. I hooked two fingers into the front of her thong and yanked it down just enough to bare her puffy, glistening cunt. “Look at this sloppy fucking mess,” I said. Her breath hitched. Her nipples tightened into stiff peaks against the lace. I dragged two thick fingers slowly through her soaked folds, scooping up the sticky mixture, then lifted them to her pretty lips. “Open that slutty mouth.” She parted her lips immediately. I
~Elena~The next morning my body still ached in the best worst way.My throat felt raw and used from Lucian’s thick cock slamming into it. Every time I shifted in bed, I felt the reminder of how much of a filthy cheating whore I’d become in less than twenty-four hours.My phone buzzed on the nightstand. I already knew who it was before I even looked.Adrian:Good morning, princess. Your secretary duties start today. Come to my office after your last class. Wear something easy to remove. Don’t make me wait. And keep that tight little cunt warm for Daddy. . That commanding tone did terrible, delicious things to me. I squeezed my thighs together, biting my lips. I typed back quickly:Yes, Professor. I’ll be there.Then I added, because I couldn’t help myself:I can’t wait to have your dick, Daddy.His reply came seconds later:Good girl.You’ll have my meat soon. Fuck. I was soaked again.I dragged myself out of bed and headed to the campus café to meet Zia and Raina before classes. Th
The practice fields were just starting to empty out when I spotted him—Lucian jogging toward me in that tight athletic shirt clinging to his sweaty chest, backpack slung over one shoulder, dark hair messy from his helmet. “Babe, where have you been?” he asked, voice low and concerned as he reached out to tuck a stray strand of hair behind my ear. “I’m done with practice. What’s wrong? You look… I don’t know, all worked up.Instead I jumped on him—literally jumped—wrapping my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck so tight I almost knocked the breath out of him. My mouth crashed into his, kissing him like I was starving, tongue shoving deep and desperate, tasting the mint on his lips while I ground my soaked, cum-filled pussy against the hard ridge of his cock through his shorts.“Mmmph—fuck, baby,” I moaned into his mouth between sloppy, filthy kisses, sucking on his tongue like I’d sucked his dad’s cock earlier.“Missed you so bad… couldn’t wait another second…”Lucian g
I stepped even closer until our tits were pressed together, my nipples so hard they ached against the thin fabric of my top. “You’re right,” I hissed right in her face. “I am His Daddy’s whore. Professor Adrian—Lucian’s dad—bent me over his desk, fucked me raw, and filled me up with three thick loads while your precious ex was waiting outside like a clueless little boy. Feel that?” I grabbed her hand and shoved it between my thighs, pressing her fingers against my pussy. “That’s his cum mixed with mine still dripping out of me. And you know what? I loved every fucking second.”Veronica’s eyes widened, but she didn’t pull away. Her fingers flexed against my pussy like she couldn’t help herself, she rubbed my pussy. A nasty little smirk curled her lips.“Oh my god, you dirty fucking slut,” she breathed. “You really let your boyfriend’s dad breed you? Right before you came out here to kiss Lucian with that same cum-soaked mouth?” She pressed two fingers harder against my clit, circli
“Well, well,” she purred, stopping way too close, eyes flicking over me from head to toe—messy hair, flushed cheeks, the faint bite mark peeking above my collar. “You look… thoroughly used. Rough day? Or did Lucian finally get his hands on you again?” She tilted her head, lips curling into that knowing little smirk. “I saw him run off to practice. Left you all worked up and needy, huh? Poor thing.”She stepped even closer. “You know, I used to wait for him after practice too. Back when he’d fuck me so hard I couldn’t sit down the next day. He’s good, right? That big cock, the way he pins you down and growls your name like he owns you…” Her eyes dropped pointedly to my thighs. “But I bet even he can’t keep up with whatever put that just-fucked glow on your face today. Spill, princess. Who’s been stretching that tight little pussy better than my ex?”“Veronica. Didn’t know you were still stalking me. Miss him that bad?”She laughed, light and sharp, reaching out to tuck a stray piece o
~Elena~I waved Zia and Raina off with a shaky laugh, their spanks still stinging my ass as I turned and started across the quad. My phone buzzed again..Lucian, obviously and this time I actually pulled it out.Lucian: Babe where the fuck are you?? I’ve been waiting outside the library for an hour. Dad said you had a meeting with him after class but you’re still MIA. Everything okay?My stomach flipped. Everything okay. Yeah, sure. Your dad just pumped three loads into me, called me his good little princess while he bred me raw, and now I’m leaking him down my thighs while I walk to you. Super okay.I typed back fast, thumbs flying:Me: Sorry babe, long meeting lol. Extra credit stuff got intense. On my way to the library now. Don’t freak.I hit send and shoved the phone back in my pocket, heart hammering like I’d just run up six flights of stairs. Every step made my sore pussy throb—Adrian’s thick cock had stretched me so good I could still feel the ghost of him, that deep, punishin
~Elena~ I’m not calling you Daddy,” I said again, louder this time, even though my throat felt like it was closing up and my knees were already halfway to giving out. “I’m serious. You can’t just walk up here and say something like that and expect me to fold like some weak little..” He tilted
~Lucian~ Damn. She looks so fucking good when she’s mad. Her fists are clenched like she’s ready to throw something, but her thighs? Shaking. Too late, bunny. I already know. She’s soaking through that tiny pair of panties like her body’s begging to be claimed. And the more she fights
Lucian Blackthorne. Lucian, who had been staring at me all morning like he already knew what color my panties were. My jaw dropped. I stumbled back. I actually threw my hands in the air like a full-blown panic cartoon character and shouted, “What the actual fuck?!” The gasps echoed. Laugh
“Stop,” I whispered. “You cannot say things like that to me. I will combust. I will die. I will explode in a fireball of embarrassment and trauma, and my ghost will sue this school for emotional terrorism.” Raina leaned in like a devil. “What if you’re his real mate?” “I’m not!” I yelped. “I







