LOGINSeeing her handsome lecturer so bewildered stirred something deep within Silvana. She could not stop herself from being captivated by what she was witnessing before her eyes. Sir Leon seemed a thousand times more handsome in a situation like this. His disheveled hair and damp lips only added to his undeniably sexy appeal.
Yeah, Sir Leon, the man Silvana had once thought she would never be able to touch in such a way, was now within her reach, even if the way she had gotten here could hardly be called proper. But hey, this was her effort. Right or wrong, Silvana only needed to make sure that she obtained what she truly wanted. She did not care what method it took to achieve it. “I just gave you a proper thank-you, Sir. It is a reward for the gentleman who defended my honor from those two jerk men earlier,” Silvana said, offering an excuse to erase the look of confusion from the young lecturer’s face. But when she saw his expression becoming even more disordered, she could not resist kissing him again. Yes, she really did it, leaving Sir Leon stunned once more by her rather bold action. At first, Silvana had been slightly worried that he would reject her, or perhaps pull away and hate her. But those fears vanished, replaced by a rush of delight when she realized that this time, Sir Leon had taken control of the kiss. His hands cupped her face as their lips met again for the second time. Realizing that her feelings were being returned, Silvana immediately placed her hands on Sir Leon’s chest while tilting her head. He let out a low growl, even gently biting her lower lip, for she was fairly experienced in this, though still less so than Sir Leon. The kiss deepened, their tongues intertwining with one another. Sir Leon groaned softly once more, his fingers trailing downward to provide another kind of pleasure for his mischievous student. He gave her a gentle squeeze there. Because of that improper yet highly enjoyable action, Silvana responded with a soft moan. Feeling the need to offer something meaningful in return, Silvana slowly moved her hands up Sir Leon’s body, caressing muscles that were surprisingly softer than she had imagined. When their supply of oxygen began to run thin, they finally broke apart. “Wow... just as I suspected,” Silvana commented, clearly satisfied with her lecturer’s performance. “You should not have suspected anything,” Sir Leon replied. “It would be better if we sto—” His words were abruptly cut off when he felt the girl’s fingers begin to roam over the front of his trousers. Silvana certainly was not about to let words like that leave the lips of her beloved lecturer. Especially not after they had come this far. Besides, this was a scene she had long awaited and deeply desired. Silvana still remembered how astonishing Sir Leon had looked the first time she had caught him making love to a woman in an open place. And with that same sense of curiosity, she wanted to turn her wild fantasy into reality. She wanted to feel what that shameless woman had felt. That was why Silvana intended to leave an impression strong enough for him to remember. Better yet, perhaps he would begin to use Silvana as the object of his own adult fantasies. “Silvana...” The way Sir Leon said her name now was incredibly sexy. His voice was slightly hoarse, his breathing heavier, and the mixture of emotions in his baritone only drove Silvana to do even more. Instead of stopping her, he seemed to be slowly surrendering to his desire as a man rather than to his better judgment. Silvana could tell, because she sensed not even the slightest rejection in his body language. Seeing such a golden opportunity before her, Silvana had no intention of wasting it. She became even bolder, shifting until she was kneeling before her handsome lecturer. Silvana smiled when he appeared to have fully resigned himself to their situation. “Fuck, Silvana.” To be honest, she was a little surprised to hear her lecturer curse, but his sexy voice was impossible to ignore. She had already begun exploring him fully, without any barrier between them. “What if someone comes here and sees us?” “That would actually be even better, Sir. Although my real intention is simply to make you come here,” Silvana replied, even managing to wink at him as he stared down at her with eyes clouded by desire. “If you are worried about someone passing by, relax. I do not think anyone will ever come this way. So do not worry, and just enjoy it, okay?” The words Silvana spoke sounded full of confidence and optimism. In truth, she herself was not entirely sure of what she was saying. She simply wanted to do what she had once witnessed. Beyond that, she did not care. When she finally found what she had been seeking, Silvana gazed at it in admiration, her face flushed red. “This is really sexy, Sir,” she praised, before beginning to lavish attention on the man she desired most with the tip of her tongue. Feeling the touch on the most intimate part of himself, he instantly let out a moan. Silvana rewarded Sir Leon with a sweet smile. The expression on his face sent sparks of desire racing through her. Her body grew warm, especially when she realized that the reason Sir Leon looked that way was because of her. He closed his eyes, allowing himself to fully savor the pleasure his own student was giving him. One of his hands gripped Silvana’s hair, while the other hung helplessly at his side. It was an unbearably hot sight, one that filled Silvana with satisfaction in herself. “Oh my God...” Sir Leon groaned as waves of pleasure began to course through his entire body. The man looked down at Silvana, who was making a determined effort to take more of him into her mouth. Seeing her mouth so full only drove Sir Leon’s desire to even greater heights, especially when she looked up at him just as she managed to take him in completely, all the way to the base. Silvana gagged slightly. It was somewhat painful, as she had to make quite an effort to give Sir Leon a pleasure he would never forget. Honestly, this was her first time finding something like this so challenging. Even so, Silvana felt even more compelled to do better. She teased him, moving her head up and down while her fingers caressed his thigh. In response, Sir Leon gripped her hair with eager affection. Once again, Silvana had successfully brought pleasure to the lecturer she so deeply desired. “That’s it!” he growled again. “Ah, you’re really good at this, baby girl.” Hearing such sweet praise in Sir Leon’s husky, velvety voice made Silvana’s face instantly flush. She had never before felt the need to blush over a simple compliment. After all, she had always received praise whenever she did this. But Sir Leon’s voice was undeniably different from that of any other man she had pleased. He knew exactly how to spur Silvana on, drawing from her everything she knew and everything she could offer. “Good girl,” he whispered. “Oh, shit!” Silvana let out a soft moan when he moved his hips in rhythm, seeking his release, while his hand tightened in her hair as she continued her work. Especially when she skillfully quickened her pace. The sounds they made were intoxicating, neither of them had ever imagined that something like this could feel so incredibly sensual. Perhaps it was the thrill of possibly being discovered. Leon groaned as the pleasure building within him rose to an even greater height. The girl seemed to know that he was close, and so her quick, almost desperate movements drove him wild. He closed his eyes once more. But just as he was losing himself in the beauty of the moment, Silvana tapped his leg, prompting him to open his eyes and look at her. Damn! It was exactly like something from his fantasies. Silvana was right there, her wide eyes gazing up at him with an innocence that seemed almost impossible, her cheeks flushed like ripe cherries, and her mouth full, with traces of saliva glistening at the corners of her lips. Leon groaned just before his climax hit him powerfully. To his astonishment, she took everything and swallowed without leaving a trace. “Fuck!” he hissed, especially when he saw her lick away the remnants, her saliva still glistening on him. “Oh my God, Silvana.” Leon’s ragged breathing, combined with his deep, hoarse voice, created a combination he had never anticipated. He looked at her again. She had already risen to her feet, wearing a smile full of open challenge. She looked like someone holding victory in both hands, radiant with pride. “Pretty good, wasn’t it?” Silvana asked in her sweet, teasing voice. Sir Leon did not answer immediately. Instead, he reached out, grasped the back of Silvana’s neck, and pulled her into a kiss that was slightly rough. “Very good. You’re incredibly talented,” he praised a moment after their lips parted. Silvana looked at the man she desired with unmistakable need. She leaned close, bringing her lips to Sir Leon’s ear, and whispered softly, “Then don’t stop here. We should move on to the main course.”“Why are you treating me like this, Sir Joan?”After deciding that the silence was only making the atmosphere between them more awkward, Jiyya finally spoke.“Like what?”“Like carrying me and taking me home.”“Just think of it as me being kind to a beautiful student who’s heartbroken.”“I’m not heartbroken.” Jiyya muttered the words, though her expression would have been impossible to read if Sir Joan could see her face right now. “And I... I’m sorry,” she murmured.Sir Joan did not respond immediately.“For what?” After considering his words for a moment, Jiyya finally heard his voice, slightly lower and softer than before. Perhaps he was trying not to say anything that might hurt her, or use a tone that could offend her.Jiyya’s lips parted slightly before she answered him. “For the way I acted earlier. I know I was being foolish for missing him.”Truthfully, hearing Jiyya admit it for the second time made Joan’s heart ache. He did not like the feeling. But he could not run from th
Joan leaned back slightly. He had no intention of wasting a single moment of this. He wanted Jiyya completely. He wanted to see every expression that crossed her face as she responded to what he was doing below. The instant he caught the exhausted, utterly surrendered look on her face, he couldn't stop himself from capturing her lips once more, muffling the soft gasps that escaped because of him.At least this way, no one else would hear Jiyya's voice. It was a shame, really, because her breathless moans had already become his favorite sound. But Joan had no desire to let anyone else hear them.Their tongues tangled together, slow and searching. Even though he tried to silence her with the kiss, he still couldn't contain the helpless sounds that slipped between their lips. Jiyya eventually broke the kiss and reached for Joan's shoulder as he continued what he was doing below. Her legs trembled, barely able to keep her standing. Joan could also feel his hand growing slick with moisture
Jiyya's footsteps struck the pavement with sharp, angry force as she stormed down the path. Her mood had been completely ruined. She fought desperately to keep the tears threatening to spill down her cheeks. She hated Sir Joan. More than that, she hated herself for constantly ending up in situations that disgusted her. Why did she feel so foolish? Somehow, she always found herself trapped with Sir Joan. And this time, she hadn't even been able to keep her emotions in check when someone spoke about Bestian that way. It felt as though her fragile heart were being squeezed tighter and tighter until the pain became unbearable.Her fists clenched at her sides, Jiyya shot one last glare of pure resentment over her shoulder at the unfamiliar woman who seemed so close to her professor. The moment she had put some distance between them, she quickened her pace, determined to get as far away from the two of them as possible. Even so, it felt strange to become so overwhelmed by something she didn
Joan took advantage of the brief opening. With one hand, he quietly slipped his fingers between Jiyya's behind his back, lacing them together.Jiyya instantly felt as though her skin had caught fire. Joan's sudden move startled her, but she couldn't react without making things far more complicated if she cried out now. Whatever was happening between her and Sir Joan felt completely inappropriate. She subtly shifted her position, trying to put a little distance between them. The slight movement, however, did not escape the handsome professor's notice."Seeing you here alone with your student is... a little scandalous..." Whether Maria intended it or not, the way she paused there gave the word an oddly suggestive undertone. "...I'd be more inclined to believe you were here with several students. Where are the others?""I have a few students I'm close to. I'll introduce you to them another time, I think. There's Dean, he's this young lady's friend. He's the type who's always full of ener
"What do you think you're doing, Sir Joan?!" Jiyya demanded."Hm?" Without the slightest hint of guilt, Joan tilted his head and looked at Jiyya, who had been trying to pull away and escape from him for the past several moments.At the moment, Sir Joan and Jiyya were walking through campus, bickering with each other every few steps. Strangely enough, no matter what Jiyya tried to do to break free from him, every attempt ended in failure. She had hoped someone would step in and rescue her from this man. Couldn't what Sir Joan was doing be reported as harassment? Jiyya was worried he might drag her somewhere, putting them both in another compromising situation. She had no intention of repeating the mistake that had nearly cost her the principles she'd always held onto as a conservative woman in a world that celebrated open mindedness.Joan, however, was thinking about none of that. He hadn't planned any of this. In fact, he had no particular destination in mind. Truthfully, this was not
“The love stories in novels get boring after a while, don't they? What do you think?" Jiyya lifted her head, her shoulder length black hair falling neatly around her face, and looked over at the young man who seemed on the verge of dying from boredom. Meanwhile, she remained occupied with her laptop, handling something too important to leave unfinished. But the noisy guy beside her clearly wanted more of her attention. At the very least, he wanted a response to the question he'd asked moments ago.Jiyya cleared her throat before speaking. She had skipped class today because she didn't want to run into Sir Joan. She'd thought she'd have the house to herself, but that hadn't happened. Instead, she'd been visited by an uninvited guest. Dean. He had shown up out of nowhere, knocking on her front door with a bright grin, carrying a bag filled with fried chicken, fries, and a few cans of soda.At first, Jiyya had wanted to send him away and tell him she wasn't in the mood to be bothered. Bu
After a long pause spent admiring the handsome face of her favorite lecturer, Silvana finally decided to speak.Leon merely smirked at the confession from the beautiful student standing before him. He already knew, of course. “To be honest, I did know. I was only trying to improve your image, Silva
One of the boys yelped, outrage bubbling up as if he had been wronged. Leon felt not a shred of remorse. If anything, the flash of fear in their eyes fed something dark and deliberate inside him."You should really watch your mouths. The filth you think and spit out in public makes me sick. Got it?
The young man practically jolted at how brazenly Silvana treated him. He had heard whispers before, tales of how wild she could become once the sheets were involved, and those rumors had lingered in the back of his mind with a mix of intrigue and caution. Yet facing the reality of it now, he found
Leon let out a low groan as he threw himself onto the bed the moment his apartment door slid shut behind him. The motorcycle keys he had been holding flew from his fingers and landed somewhere on the table near the bed without grace or ceremony.His whole body ached as if he had wrestled with the d







