Filthy, Dirty Desires

OLIVIAI’ve always had the hots for my professor.I know it’s wrong. I know it’s taboo but the man is hotter than a fucking furnace so, sue me.Professor Kade looks like a greek god come to life, with his high sculpted cheekbones, slanted blue eyes, thick dark hair and full pouty lips that are always pressed in a disapproving line. Those lips have featured in too many of my fantasies that I’m almost ashamed to admit it.He’s unmarried as far as I know but I’m not sure whether or not he’s in a relationship. He most likely is. It seems impossible that such a man as insanely gorgeous as him would be single when he has girls flocking around him.I can barely act when I’m around him and it’s not just me if I’m being entirely honest. Lots of the girls in my class have a crush on him and I’m pretty sure he knows. He’d have to be blind not to. He just pretends like he doesn’t notice.Only one person knows about my crush on him and that’s my best friend, Clarissa. She’s always teased me about

OLIVIALowering to my knees in front of him, I push my long blonde hair over my shoulder as I wrap my fingers around his length, marveling at the size of him.God, he’s so huge up close like this. I find myself having a moment’s hesitation, worried he’s not going to fit in my mouth, much less my pussy.“You’re so big,” I tell him, stroking him with my hand.“You can take me.” His tone is final. Authoritative. It makes me horny as hell. “Put it in your mouth. Now.”I’m helpless to obey his orders, bringing his thick cock to my mouth. I flatten my tongue and drag it along the prominent vein on the underside of it before wrapping my lips around the head and taking him into my mouth.He hisses, head falling back to rest against the back of the chair. I push up on my knees, bobbing my head up and down his length. He’s so big, I can barely fit him in my mouth. I take him until he hits the back of my throat and I hold him there until my gag reflex kicks in and I have to slide him out of my m

SARAHZoey drops the dress and draws even closer to me until there is only a silver of space between us. She hooks her fingers into the back strap of my bra and tugs slightly then frees it so that it slaps against my skin, eliciting a hiss from my lips.“Do you need help with this?” Her whisper drifts into my ear, dark and elusive like smoke. The room is charged with sexual tension so thick, I’m pretty sure a scissors wouldn’t be able to cut through it. It’s painfully obvious we’ve both dropped the pretentious act and now, the desire we’ve struggled to bury for so long has come to the surface, rearing it’s tempting head.Can I fight this?Do I even stand a chance against this all consuming want?When I exhale, any lingering reluctance evacuates with that breath and my shoulders sag, my body tipping backwards slightly into hers. “Yeah,” I whisper right back.Her breath gusts against my nape as she unhooks my bra, her fingers brushing along my skin as she slides the straps from my han

SARAHLust is a living breathing thing inside of me.My overnight bag slides to the ground with a thud as I free my hand, shoving it into her hair as I kiss her back. All the guilt I’ve been carrying around all day since we went dress shopping evaporates into thin air, leaving me with the desire.Raw, dirty desire.She lifts one of my legs and hooks it over hers, grinding her shaft into me through our clothes. Grunting, she picks me up and I waste no time wrapping my legs around her waist, still marveling at her strength.She lifts me like I weigh no more than a feather. It’s so freaking hot.“I wasn’t sure you were going to come,” she breathes against my lips as she walks us back into the apartment. I’ve been here before, so I know she’s taking us to her room.Goosebumps break out across my skin when she sucks on my tongue. “Honestly, same. But then I remembered how good you ate me out and knew I had to come for seconds.”Zoey laughs and it’s an erotic sound that has me clenching my

MIAPeeking out my bedroom window, I check if there are any cars parked outside in the driveway. A sigh of relief escapes me when I see that there are none and I quickly slam my curtains shut, grabbing my laptop from my dresser as I climb on top of my bed.I’m ovulating at the moment and my sex drive is at an all time high.This normally would have been an easy situation to fix if I were in school. College guys are freaks and willing to fuck anything under a skirt. Getting one to sate this ache wouldn’t have been an issue. I’m 5’4, curvy and beautiful.However, I’m home on summer break and my stepdad would frown at me bringing a man over. At the same time, going home with a total stranger is completely out of the picture, hence my current predicament--strung tight from sexual desire but not being able to do a damn thing about it.Flipping open my laptop, I log onto the porn site and click on the video I’d been watching yesterday before the sound of my stepbrother’s car pulling into th