MasukJiyya broke the kiss to let out a loud moan, placing both hands around Joan’s neck for support as the man briefly pulled himself away.Still unsatisfied with merely filling Jiyya’s deepest recesses, Joan lowered his head and devoured one peak that had been distracting him and drawing his attention for quite some time. Giving it a gentle lick while moving his hips, Jiyya could only moan loudly once again. The man supported Jiyya’s weight with both hands on her hips, meaning that Jiyya could only move according to his rhythm. Jiyya herself was beginning to lose control, babbling incoherently as her fingers moved upward and tangled themselves in the hair at the back of Joan’s head. She panted at the sensation below, something that truly could not be put into words. Especially since the man always seemed to know how to spoil her, not just in one place but in several places that were her weaknesses. Joan was skilled at sending waves of incredible pleasure throughout her entire body. It was
It was a little surprising, considering that Ms. Donna had not said anything about catching Jiyya and Joan in the car. Throughout the class, and even until it ended, Jiyya could not shake the uneasiness and fear that the woman might say something about her relationship with Sir Joan. Wasn’t it obvious that the two of them had been far too careless?Before every instruction was given, Jiyya would flinch as though the woman were about to scold her or perhaps berate and criticize her. But strangely, Ms. Donna never brought it up and continued giving her the extra class as usual, without any noticeable change. Jiyya secretly watched the female lecturer who favored her as her favorite student. Ms. Donna seemed to be in a good mood. She occasionally gave her some guidance with a smile on her face, praised her whenever Jiyya did something well, and gave criticism that was not nearly as harsh as usual. It was a shame Silvana was not joining her for this training.When the final session of the
“Do you have class today?”Jiyya turned to see Joan putting on his shoes by the door. She could not help smiling when she saw the man wearing a shirt with the buttons undone, leaving his chest freely exposed. Yes, that had happened because of her. In a way, it gave her a pretty good memory. It might have been a little reckless, but Jiyya liked her own mischievousness.“Yes, I have class today,” Jiyya answered his question. “Ms. Donna offered to give me some extra hours for private tutoring this week. Silvana got the same offer, but I think she’d rather spend the whole week with Si—” Jiyya immediately covered her own mouth. She had almost blurted out something stupid to Joan.Joan merely looked up from where he was sitting, raising an eyebrow. “With Leon?” he guessed, making Jiyya immediately flinch.Jiyya’s mouth fell open. “No! Huh? What? How did Sir Joan guess that?”Joan simply put his hands into his pockets, tilted his head, and grinned broadly. “I don’t know. It seemed pretty obv
“Aren’t you hungry? I’ll make you something to give you some energy,” Jiyya said after deciding to bring Joan back to her place. But instead, the man chose to wrap his arms around her from behind as soon as they were both fully inside.“I’d rather stay in bed,” the man murmured again. His lips were so close to her earlobe that Jiyya could feel a shiver run through her entire body.Suddenly, all the composure Jiyya had managed to build during the journey home was completely eroded and vanished. “Then you can go to bed,” she replied, wriggling free from Joan’s embrace.The man immediately made a sound of disappointment when he realized Jiyya had chosen to move away from him. But his disappointment lasted only a moment because when he looked at Jiyya’s back as she walked away from where he stood, he saw her slowly beginning to undress. Joan’s eyes immediately widened when he realized the girl was already half-naked and was now removing her bra. Her precious assets were suddenly freed fro
Joan knew that he had just said something foolish about doing it and then letting Jiyya go. In fact, they had not spoken to each other for almost a week. Joan was truly a little crazy. That was why he decided to be a man who broke his promise this time. He did not care if Jiyya looked down on him. He had even waited until nightfall because he knew Jiyya was with Ms. Donna.When the girl came out, he steeled himself to talk to her.“Jiyya,” the man called.Jiyya startled for a moment, but then her expression returned to normal. “Ah, Sir Joan.”“I just got out, and I think you just finished too. Can we go home together? That is, if you don’t mind.” Jiyya glanced at her watch for a moment to check the time. Then she nodded. In this situation, Joan felt immensely relieved, thinking that perhaps Jiyya had already forgotten everything. Although, deep in his heart, he felt a little unhappy because wasn’t that proof that he did not mean that much to her?Deciding to let go of all his assumpti
When Joan woke up, it took him a few moments to remember where he was. The room he was in was clearly not his. Unless it had somehow become simpler than he remembered. It was only then that he realized his legs were intertwined with someone else’s, and that was when he understood what had happened.Joan turned his head, only to see that Jiyya had apparently woken up before him. Their heads rested on the same pillow, and a gentle smile automatically appeared on Joan’s face when their eyes met like this.“Good morning, Jiyya,” Joan greeted her.Jiyya smiled back, though it was barely visible, so faint was the smile she gave him. Joan felt a burst of happiness in that very moment.“Hello,” she replied.There was a brief silence as they simply looked at each other. Joan moved his face closer, merely tracing the bridge of Jiyya’s slender nose and touching her soft cheek. She looked even more radiant when Joan saw her for the first time after waking, yet there was also something mysterious
Seeing 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
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







