LOGINAva’s POV
“I can’t believe I’m doing this again,” I muttered under my breath as I pushed open the heavy wooden door to Dr. Nathan Reed’s office.My hands were already clammy, heart thumping like it wanted to punch its way out of my chest.At twenty-three, I should have my shit together, but anxiety had me by the throat lately, twisting every little thing into a full-blown panic.This was my third session in two weeks, and something about the way Dr. Reed looked at me last tAva’s POV“I can’t believe I’m doing this again,” I muttered under my breath as I pushed open the heavy wooden door to Dr. Nathan Reed’s office. My hands were already clammy, heart thumping like it wanted to punch its way out of my chest. At twenty-three, I should have my shit together, but anxiety had me by the throat lately, twisting every little thing into a full-blown panic. This was my third session in two weeks, and something about the way Dr. Reed looked at me last time made my stomach flip in ways that had nothing to do with nerves.The waiting room smelled like fresh coffee and old books, but I didn’t sit. I paced instead, my short black skirt swishing against my thighs, the fabric clinging a bit too tight where my skin felt hot. When the inner door clicked open, there he was. Dr. Nathan Reed, forty-nine, tall and broad-shouldered in that crisp white shirt rolled up at the sleeves, showing off forearms that looked strong enough to pin someon
Lila’s pov“Ryan who the fuck is knocking at this hour we need to answer before they wake the whole motel,” I whispered my body still buzzing from the intense fuck we just finished his cum leaking slowly down my thigh as I grabbed the sheet to cover up. He pulled on his shorts fast and cracked the door while I stayed hidden on the bed, heart pounding. It turned out to be the front desk guy checking if we needed extra towels or something harmless but the scare left us both laughing and even hornier once the door shut again.“Close call but damn it made everything hotter Lila,” Ryan said, climbing back onto the bed and pulling me into his arms. His hands roamed my body slowly and possessively tracing the marks he left on my hips and ass. “I want more than just this motel night. Deeper stuff with you. The emotional part too, not just my cock in your pussy every chance we get.” I melted against him, feeling his heartbeat steady under my cheek as we talke
Lila’s pov“Ryan we have to be so fucking quiet my mom just got home and she’s probably already heading to bed next door,” I whispered urgently pulling my shorts back up as we crouched behind the garden bench hearts racing from almost getting caught with him still buried inside me. His cock glistened with my juices in the dim starlight and I wanted nothing more than to keep going but the risk felt too real now. He nodded, breathing hard and tucked himself away though the bulge remained obvious, straining against the fabric. We slipped through the fence back toward my place but the lights flickering on in my house made us both freeze.“Too close Lila but I’m not done with you yet,” Ryan said low his hand squeezing my ass as we moved quietly. “Parents asleep soon means we sneak out. There’s a motel a few blocks away. I need to fuck you proper without holding back.” His words sent fresh heat pooling between my legs and I nodded fast, already imagining the di
Lila’s pov“Ryan the power is still out and it’s getting dark as hell out here but I don’t want to go inside yet,” I said my voice thick with the need that had been building since we sat on his couch. The candles flickered low inside but we had stepped back out to his backyard where the stars poked through the clouds and the night air felt cooler on my overheated skin. My shorts were ruined from how wet I stayed just being near him and every shift of my legs rubbed my swollen clit making me bite back a whimper. He stood close behind me now, his chest brushing my back as his hands settled on my hips pulling me against the hard length of his cock trapped in his shorts.“Fuck staying inside sounds boring anyway Lila,” he murmured against my ear his breath hot sending goosebumps racing down my arms. “Out here under the stars no one can hear us if you start moaning like I know you will.” His fingers dug into my flesh kneading my ass cheeks through the thin fabric and I pushed back agai
Lila’s pov“Hey Ryan, you got a screwdriver or something I can borrow. My damn window is stuck again,” I called over the fence later that afternoon, my voice carrying across the backyard where he was tinkering with some plants. The sun beat down heavily after that charged moment in the hallway and my body still hummed from its pussy, still a little slick remembering how close we got. I wiped my hands on my shorts and hopped the low fence separating our yards bare feet hitting the warm grass. He looked up from where he knelt shirtless now, sweat glistening on his chest and abs making my mouth go dry instantly.Ryan straightened up, wiping his forehead with a rag that he tossed aside. “Screwdriver huh. Yeah I think I got one in the shed. Come on over Lila before you break something else.” His eyes raked over me slowly, taking in the way my tank top clung to my tits from the humidity and I felt my nipples tighten under his stare. Fuck he didn’t even try to hide it this time.I foll
Lila’s pov“Fuck this heat,” I muttered under my breath as I hauled the last of my suitcases up the driveway, sweat already sticking my tank top to my skin. I’d been gone for three years chasing that dead-end job in the city, but coming back home at twenty-two felt like stepping into the same old trap. Mom’s place still looked the same, peeling paint on the shutters and that rusty mailbox leaning sideways. I wiped my forehead with the back of my hand and glanced next door, where a moving truck sat half-unloaded. New neighbors. Great. Just what I needed after a long drive.A deep voice cut through the afternoon quiet. “Need a hand with those bags, miss?”I turned and there he was, Ryan, though I didn’t know his name yet. Tall, broad shoulders filling out a simple gray t-shirt that clung to his chest from the work he’d been doing. Salt-and-pepper hair, a bit messy like he’d run his fingers through it too many times, and these sharp eyes that locked on m
Chapter 2“Page twenty three right Professor Voss?”I asked it with my voice already shaking as I held the leather journal open in my lap, my fingers gripping the edges so tight my knuckles turned white. The words on the page blurred for a second because my heart was pounding so hard after everyth
Chapter 1“Professor Voss I swear I will work twice as hard as any other TA you have ever had because I really need this job to save my ass right now.”I pushed the words out the second I stepped into his office and closed the door. My voice was a little breathless from rushing across campus after
Chapter 5“Professor Voss you cannot come in here, my mom is right downstairs.”I whispered it frantically as I tried to pull my bedroom door shut behind me, my heart hammering so hard I could feel it in my throat. My hand was still on the doorknob when a strong palm suddenly blocked the door from
Chapter 3“Should I really lift my skirt higher Professor Voss? Someone might hear us in the hallway.”I whispered it with my voice all shaky while my fingers stayed frozen at the hem of my skirt halfway up my thighs. My soaked panties were already showing the dark wet patch right over my pussy an







