LENAI opened the door quietly, praying Ava wasn’t in the living room.No such luck.“Where the hell have you been? Who's the ‘him’ you texted me about?” she asked, spinning around on the couch with a raised brow and a spoon halfway to her mouth. “It’s 11 PM.”“Fuck,” I muttered checking my phone, I can't believe I told her I was with a ‘him’ it freaking skipped my mind.“It was a typo, babes, I was at the… library,” I blurted out, dropping my bag by the door and heading straight for the fridge to avoid her piercing gaze. “Group project. Took longer than expected.”“Group project, huh?” Ava stood and followed me into the kitchen. “You smell like cologne and when did we get assigned group projects?”I laughed nervously, grabbing a bottle of water. “It’s called sweat and caffeine. Talking about group projects, we’re not studying the same course bitch.”“Lena.” She crossed her arms. “You missed dinner, you missed our Gossip Girl rerun and you look like you just walked out of a GQ shoot w
LENA“Ouuuu, fuck! Lena!” he snarled, a deep groan rumbling from his throat.I didn’t know what was worse: the way his eyes lingered on me like he was trying to memorize them, or the way my heart skipped every time he said my name like it was something sacred.“Fuck, that was good, kitten. You're a pro,” he said, coming down from his high.“I’m learning from the best,” I said, winking as I bit my lip.“Lena,” Adrian murmured, his voice low, warm, and unhurried. “You keep looking at me like that, and I’ll forget I invited you over for dinner first.”I smiled, my fingers fidgeting with the hem of my sleeve. “You didn’t say dinner involved… this.”“This?” His brow arched. “What’s this?”“You. Naked. Close to me on this bed with your cum splattered on my boobs,” I said, gesturing around. “It feels like I walked into a trap.”He laughed—a soft, rumbling sound that did things to my stomach I couldn’t name.“I didn’t mean to trap you,” he said as he stepped closer. “But if you feel caught, m
ADRIANThroughout class today, I was unable to focus. All I kept thinking about was Lena and how she looked so vulnerable underneath me yesterday. I wanted to see her again, I wanted to do it again.I had never jerked off so much in my life before. I've always gotten hard just by staring at Lena but resisted the urge to jerk off but this was different, maybe it's because I gave in at last.But yesterday, I didn't. After I dropped Lena off, I couldn't wait to go to my room, take a gold shower but it wasn't helping and I couldn't help but stroke my dick to thoughts of her. Her moans were so addicting and I couldn't help myself.I let out a small cry after I came, unleashing the beast in me. Fuck! Lena was driving me crazy.I looked down realizing that I had a bulge in my pants. The desk would help me cover it up so my students wouldn't see it. But I couldn't concentrate, not when she was so close to me. I wanted nothing more but to wrap her legs around my waist and reenact our endeavor
LENA“What do you mean we can't be together?” I asked, my voice breaking. He tried to avoid my gaze. “You don't need me to explain it to you, Lena. You already know why, don't make this hard for the both of us,” he said, through gritted teeth.My heart sank, but I wasn't willing to back down. “I know you feel something for me. That's why you always try to scrutinize me in class, because you're fighting it.”He turned and yelled, “If you know, why are you still here, Lena?” “Because I don't want you too,” I answered. “I want you too, what I feel for you is beyond a student and teacher relationship. I want something more with you.”I started taking a step forward, while he took another step backwards. “You don't know what you're saying, Lena. You could get in trouble if they find out.”“They won't,” I tried convincing him.He swallowed. “I'm not who you think I am. You could get hurt,” “Let me worry about that,” I replied.I continued making slow strides towards him and this time, he
LENAFucking hell?!He kissed me. Mr Knight kissed me.It's all I could think about. I tried sleeping, but it wasn't forthcoming as the only thing my mind could pick up on was back to the kiss that happened in his car.I thought he didn't like me, and was trying to make sure that our relationship was strictly student and professor relationship, but this kiss said something else. Does this mean that he's into me? Has our relationship changed then or I'm just being delusional.It was obvious that I wasn't going to catch any sleep tonight, not with the way my heart was pounding in my chest and to help myself from all of this, I got out of bed, taking my journal and writing my erotic poem. I was in class and Mr Knight was absent for some reasons which was something that had never happened before— At least since I joined this class. Less than ten minutes later, he arrived, looking hot as usual with his hair well styled and perfect. It's crazy how he could look good so early in the morn
ADRIANMy mind was all over the place. I tried to focus on what I was teaching, but my mind was far from the class. All I could think about was Lena and it didn't help that she was just a few feets away from me.I wanted nothing more but to stop this class, grab her and pull her to a secluded area where I can kiss the hell out of her. And it disgusts me how much I've thought about this.It's been two days since we almost kissed and I still think back to that day, a part of me wished I never backed out, another part wanted to throw myself into a river and drown.She was just impossible to resist. Once she talked about me being obsessed with her, it felt like a trigger and I couldn't stop myself from holding her, pulling her into my embrace.But I knew it was wrong, it was very wrong. It's against my ethics and values. She was my student, she was younger than me, society would judge us. I've never cared what people thought of me, but I don't know if it's the same for her. What if she co