MasukKate’s Pov I sat in the corner booth of the quiet cafe, nursing a lukewarm latte that's gone mostly untouched. My mind kept replaying the scene from last night like a broken reel and I can't shut off. Is the fact that Jim— my Jim was pounding into that woman on our bed while his hands gripping her hips so hard that I swear I could see the bruises forming even from the hallway. “Take it all, you greedy bitch,” he had snarled. Her cries and the way she bucked her back against him begging for more… It was raw, filthy and everything our marriage has never been. My shock faded to fury but that lingering heat? It's still there coiling tight in my gut as I shift on my seat. God, why can't I shake it off? My thighs press together under the table but it's of no use as my ache between my legs pulses with every vivid flash. His damn cock sliding out, slick and veined before slamming back in stretching her wide. I glanced around while no one was paying attention, I slipped my fingers ben
Kate’s PovI pull my suitcase quietly through the front door and the wheels whisper against the hardwood floor. The house is dim just the soft glow from the bedroom light spilling into the hallway. “God, I have missed this— missed Jim.” I muttered. The conference dragged on forever but I’m glad I caught an early flight to surprise him. I can already see his face lighting up and his strong arms pulling me into a hug before tumbling into the bed and making up for lost time. My heart's racing with that giddy excitement like we are newlyweds again. I kicked off my heels and grabbed my Keychain with the little heart he gave me years ago while I tiptoed toward the bedroom with a smile on my face. But then I heard low muffled voices which I knew it was not the TV?My steps falter while my stomach twisted a little. “Maybe he's watching something? Yeah that must be it” I muttered “Or he's probably lonely without me blowing off steam such a naughty man.”I moved closer and the sounds ke
Anna povYou can call me a dirty slut, but one thing is certain— I must have him today.I have been teasing professor Jeff for weeks, wearing skimpy outfits to class, crossing my legs just right so he gets to peek up my skirt.And now, here we are in his office after hours, the door locked and the air thick with tension.“Earth to Anna,” Professor Jeff snaps, his voice pulling me back from my daydreams.He’s leaning back in his chair and those sharp eyes are locking into mine. “You have been so distracted lately, Anna. What seems to be the problem?”As he speaks, his gaze dips down, flicking over my tits straining against my thin crop top.My nipples are so fucking rocking hard pocking right through the fabric like they are begging for his attention. Why wouldn’t they? I have been aching for him to notice, to touch.I bite my lip, feeling that familiar heat pooling between my legs.“You are distracting me, Professor,” I say, my voice low and husky. “And I need you.”His eyes widen in
Jeff povI sat alone on my worn leather couch in the dim glow of the living room lamp while the house was silent except for the faint hum of the air conditioner.Just the thought of Anna makes me want to ruin that innocent face while my hands are wrapped around my throbbing cock, already hard and leaking pre-cum.“Fuck Anna your eyes drive me and I can’t wait for you to beg to be fucked.” I voiced out as I closed my eyes and let the fantasy take over me.“I have always wanted to bend her over for months and to claim that young body right here on this very couch.”My imagination goes wild while I grab her by the waist as she stands in front of me, pulling her down onto my lap.“You are so sexy Anna.” I groan just thinking of her.Her skirt rides up exposing her smooth thighs and the lacey edge of her panties.“Professor,” Anna whispers, but there’s no fear in her voice— only hunger.I don’t waste time with words while my fingers hook into her panties and yank them down.“Fuck Anna, you
Anna POV Signing up for, extra reading session had been the easiest decision I have made all week.Most students avoided them. More work, more discussion, more time stuck in a classroom after everyone else had gone home.But for me?It was the perfect excuse?Because extra reading meant one thing, more time around Professor Jeff.I leaned against the edge of my desk while the last few students gathered their things and left the classroom, the quiet shuffle of backpacks and chairs scraping against the floor slowly fading.One by one, they disappeared through the door.Until finally… it was just the two of us.My heart did a small, excited flip.Professor Jeff stood at the front desk, flipping through the pages of a thick poetry book, completely unaware of the chaos running through my mind.Or maybe he was aware.Maybe he just refused to acknowledge it.Either way, I wasn’t leaving.He finally looked up.His eyes paused briefly when he noticed I was still sitting there.“Miss Anna,” he
Anna pov I leaned back in my chair, twirling my pen between my fingers, trying not to stare… but let’s be honest, I was failing miserably.Professor Jeff was at the board, writing notes with his sleeves rolled up. The tiny flex of his arm as he moved, the way his tie brushed against his chest… my stomach flipped with every little movement. I couldn’t help the quickening of my pulse, the little shiver running down my spine.God… he’s ridiculously… perfect. And just thinking about him… I bit my lip, feeling a heat rush through me. I wish he could take me now…“Anna,” Mia whispered beside me, elbowing my arm.I blinked. “What is it?”“You’ve been staring for, like… five minutes.”I smirked, lowering my voice. “So?”Mia rolled her eyes. “So… that’s Professor Jeff. He’s your professor.”I shrugged, leaning forward slightly. “Exactly. And?”She shook her head. “You’re crazy.”I didn’t argue. I just watched him from the corner of my eye. Every step he took between the desks made my pulse sp







