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CHAPTER 6 - AVERY
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Forbidden Academia - A Sinful Syllabus CHAPTER 6 - AVERY
The lecture hall hummed, a low, echo. My notebook lay open, untouched. My focus was entirely, dangerously, on the man at the podium. Professor Thorne. Draco.He spoke of hidden desires, of rigid exteriors. Every word felt like a secret message, aimed solely at me. My cheeks flushed. My pussy, already damp, tingled with a familiar, insistent ache. God, I was so wet.He moved with an easy, almost predatory grace. His dark suit emphasized the formidable breadth of his shoulders. I saw a few girls in the front row, their eyes glued to him, whispering. "God, he's hot," one hissed. "I'd let him fail me any day." I couldn't blame them. Half the hall was probably thinking about his dick. I certainly was.He paused, his eyes sweeping the room. They landed on me. A subtle tightening around his mouth. A spark in his storm-cloud gaze. My breath hitched. He knew. He always knew.“Miss Avery,” he said, his voice cutting through the quiet.My head snapped up. Every eye in the room swiveled. My heart
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I stumbled out of his office, the heavy oak door clicking shut behind me. My legs felt wobbly. Every nerve ending buzzed with pleasure and shame, a terrifying, exhilarating hum.Next time, don’t be late.His words echoed, a low, possessive rumble. Next time. There was going to be a next time. He hadn't just met with me; he had claimed me. Right here, in his office, in the very heart of the university. It was audacious. It was insane.And a part of me, the darkest, most secret part, was already counting down the minutes.My pussy throbbed, a dull, insistent ache. The sting from his hand still lingered, a phantom burn that made me clench my thighs. It had been shocking. Not truly painful, but firm, undeniable. A sharp jolt. A reminder of his power, of my submission.And God help me, I had liked it. The sheer audacity. The way it had pushed me over the edge.I was a mess. A total, utter, drenching mess. My panties, still discarded back at his house, would have been saturated. My skirt fe
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My breath caught. “Professor?” My voice was barely a whisper.“On my lap.” It wasn’t a question. It was a command. His eyes dared me to defy him.My body, traitorous and eager, began to move. I rose from the armchair, my legs feeling like jelly, and walked towards his desk. He didn’t move, just watched me, that dark, knowing gaze burning into me. I reached the side of his desk, and he shifted slightly, patting his thigh.I hesitated for only a second, then swung my leg over, straddling his lap. The fabric of his suit trousers was smooth beneath my skirt. His legs were hard, muscular beneath me. My hips settled against his, and I could feel the undeniable swell of his erection pressing against my inner thigh. He was already hard. For me. Here. Now.His arms came around my waist, pulling me closer until there was no space left between us. My hands instinctively rested on his broad shoulders. The scent of his expensive cologne, that intoxicating male scent, filled my senses.“Better,” he
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~~ Avery ~ ~The alarm blared, a harsh, unwelcome sound that ripped me from a restless sleep. My eyes snapped open, and for a fleeting second, I was back in his bed, the scent of him on the sheets, the weight of his arm across my waist. Then reality crashed in, cold and unforgiving.Today was my first day of classes. And today, I would inevitably see him. Professor Draco Thorne. Head of the Literature Department. The man whose scent still clung to the white shirt I’d tossed into my laundry basket, the man whose words, "Remember who you belong to," echoed in my mind.A shiver, part dread, part thrill, ran through me.I dragged myself out of bed, the familiar comfort of my dorm room feeling like a flimsy shield against the impending collision. I needed to focus. I needed to be a student. A serious, dedicated student. Not the girl who had spent a night in a professor's sprawling estate, screaming his name as he fucked her senseless.Getting dressed felt like a strategic operation. I pull
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~ ~ Avery ~ ~My hand, reaching for a delicate-looking mug, froze mid-air. The ceramic cup, cool against my fingertips, suddenly felt heavy, precarious. My eyes remained fixed on the silver plaque, the engraved words seeming to burn into my retina. Draco Thorne, Head of Literature Department.The world tilted.Head of Literature. That meant… that meant my Literature Department. The one I was enrolled in. The one where I had classes starting next week. The one where I would be seeing him, not across a dimly lit bar, but across a lecture hall. Or worse, in a small seminar room, his storm cloud eyes dissecting my essays.Fuck.A cold dread seeped into my bones, chilling me far more effectively than the air conditioning. This wasn't just a random, incredibly hot, incredibly reckless one night stand. This was a direct collision course with my academic future. My scholarship. My entire carefully constructed life.My mind, usually so sharp, felt like a tangled mess of static. This couldn't b
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~ ~ Avery ~ ~His tongue was a hot, slick brand against my clit, and I was already coming apart. My fingers were buried in his dark hair, tugging slightly, a desperate plea for more. Just hours ago, he was a stranger across a crowded bar, his eyes a storm cloud grey that had somehow snagged mine and refused to let go. Now? Now his mouth was doing things that made my entire body thrum with a frantic, desperate need.My panties had been discarded somewhere on his impeccably tidy floor about ten minutes ago, and the way his hand was now cupping my dripping cunt… God, I was going to lose it.“You taste so good, Avery,” he murmured against my swollen flesh, his breath sending another tremor through me. His hand shifted, his fingers sliding deep inside, and I gasped, my back arching off the plush rug beneath us. Liam had never made me feel like this. Never this raw, this exposed, this utterly consumed.That pathetic excuse for a boyfriend was a distant, fuzzy memory now, overshadowed by th
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