LOGIN“What… how did you know my room?” I asked, hands trembling as he led himself into the room, pushing my steps back towards the wall. His hand rested on the wall behind me, pinning me in place. I had consumed my mind with thoughts on how to find him in this gigantic school, I wanted him there and he stepped in just in time, but how? It’s barely just a few hours since I arrived. His hand wandered on my skin and my thoughts disappeared, melting me into the pleasure.
“Do you remember this room bunny?” He asked, his deep husky voice sent chills down my spin, thugging my thigh. That name—only he calls me that, the man in my dreams. Could he be? “No,” I gasped “please” I pleaded as I leaned into the sensation that his fingers pressed close to my entrance, begging for more of his touch. My body quivered, my toes curled, I could already feel my orgasm coming so close and I hoped it wasn't a dream again as I slid my clit over his fingers faster and moaned. “Just like that bunny, slide that cunt on my fingers my hungry little slut,” he whisper in my ears, soft and thrilling, sucking on my neck after each word. “Yes,” I moaned, arching my body to meet his pace before his large palm smacked my bare ass. Sending a spike straight to my feet. “Ohh, fuck yes,” I cried. “I’m cuming” I whispered, trying not to let my voice out.: I bite down on my lips, I couldn't hold it back anymore, i just needed to cum. “This cunt is mine now bunny, every juice you spill is mine, and you're gonna take anything I do to you like a good girl,” he murmured as his fingers pressed against my entrance. “Yes, please,” i pleaded. I wanted him in, all the way in, I've never had a man touch my teenage pussy before, but his touch, made me want more I could already feel my soul leave my body and back. “Spread those legs wider,” he ordered and I obeyed, parting my trembling legs for his pleasure. “Good girl,” he praised, gliding one finger into my entrance. “Fuck bunny, your pussy is so wet for me, you hungry little slut, One day, I'm gonna fuck this pussy so hard till you cry and beg me to make you cum, you're gonna beg me to stop and keep going” he murmured, his fingers stroking my entrance intensely. “Please, I need more, I need you,” I pleaded shamelessly, knowing I shouldn't be giving in to the feeling so easily, but I couldn't hold back. He flipped me so fast, pressing my hard nipples against the cold wall through my light blouse and landed a hard smack on my ass. I winced and moaned. “Call me daddy,” he ordered. “Daddy,” I whispered. “Good girl,” he groaned. I was enjoying every bit of it, forgetting he was my father's best friend and the boundaries that are meant to hold us back. In that moment, I just wanted more. He landed another smack on my ass and this time it was harder. “Ohhh, yes” I cried. “Hmmmm,” he groaned. “Bouncy” he added. I pressed my ass against his hard cock, striding it faster and trying to feel it. I imagined how thick it would be and how wide it would stretch my tight walls. Juice spilled off my entrance, gliding down my thigh swiftly. “I beg you, da…daddy… please make me cum” I pleaded. Then he pulled away, leaving my trembling legs on the spot. I was about to turn when his voice halted me. “Stay right there, I need to admire this pretty view,” he muttered. Groaning as he stepped back to sit on my bed. I stood in place, gasping as my body trembled from the pleasure he had unleashed on me mercilessly. “Look at me bunny,” he said. And I slowly turned. His Adams apple burged as he took me in from the strands of my hair to my toes reminding me of the hunger in his eyes when he saw me naked back home, and I could tell how bad he wanted me, if only he had his way but he chose to torture me first. “Strip, slowly…” he said again. His voice was enough for me to pour out my whole juice uncontrollably, it had a thing on me. I gazed at him as I undid my buttons and slid my pink cotton blouse down my shoulder, his glare on me was cold and authoritative. my eyes traced my fingers as I tried to give him a little show he would never forget. I released my grip on my cloth, letting it slip through my fingers to the floor, exposing my hard plump nipples to the air. Cool breeze brushed over my nipples, making it tingle, and a moan slipped off my lips. “That’s it, bunny” he grunted as his cock jolted, causing my eyes to fly down to his length. I could tell it was huge by looking at it. “Keep going, I love how hard your nipples stare at me, you've got beautiful tiddies bunny,” he praised, giving me more energy to push further. My fingers caressed my skin, creeping down to my waist as I undid my zip slowly, letting my skirt drop seamlessly. My petite body was now exposed, completely naked for only his view aside from the black lace pant still hanging on my waist and I could tell he wanted more. He tilted his head to the back a bit, fighting back the urge to pounce on me. His eyes kept roaming, making me feel so ashamed. “Oh, I guess it's not to your liking…” I concluded as he stayed silent. His glare at me was unbearably uncomfortable until he bit his lips. I quickly tried to cover my boobs with my hands, looking away shyly. “Don’t you dare” he snapped right before I could pick up my clothes. “I really want to fuck between those boobs right now,” he whispered. I bite down on my lower lip, fighting back my moan. He knows just the right words to send me thrilling, I was a bit convinced I wasn't dreaming this time, it usually won't take this long, and I didn't want it to stop. He walked closer to me again, trailing his fingers on my skin as he loosened my grip on my mound. He leaned closer to my mound, his cold tongues swirled on my hard nipples and I snapped, pressing his head harder on my nipple. “Fuck,” it slipped out, faintly. He squeezed as he sucked harder, and my warm juice rolled down my thigh. His fingers crawled back to my thighs pinching my clit so hard. My orgasm rushed close, so close that I couldn't hold back a scream. “Ohh, yes! I'm coming, I'm coming daddy,” I cried and pow! A loud bang resounded on the door, snapping me out of my wild dream again. “Jalen,” I screamed, out of my sleep “What? That can't… it was too…” I stuttered, and a loud laugh caught my attention.The room was quiet, so quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat echo against the chest. The faint scent of his cologne lingered in the air, blending with the soft rustle of the curtains. The night breeze slipped through the slightly open window, brushing against my bare arms and making me shiver.He sat at the edge of my bed, flipping through the pages of the romance book I’d pointed out earlier. The lamp on my nightstand threw a warm, golden glow on his face, highlighting the sharp lines of his jaw and the gentle movement of his lips as he read silently to himself with a squinted face.I watched him—every movement, every blink, every breath. The way his fingers turned the pages with care made my chest tighten with something I couldn’t explain. It wasn’t just attraction but longing, forbidden, and deep. “Are you sure you want me to read this?” he asked finally, looking up at me with a teasing smirk.“Yes,” I whispered. “Please.”His brow lifted slightly, but he began to read anyway.
“None of your business, clumsy,” I answered curtly.“Yo, relax, babes. At this point, you might fight me for every little thing,” he teased. I rolled my eyes, doing my best to ignore his charming face. He looked much more handsome now that I was actually calm enough to notice him. Paris, on the other hand, was all kitten-eyed over him until I nudged her back to her senses.“Can I at least sit with you guys?” he asked, but before I could answer, Paris jumped in.“Sure, please… you can sit beside me,” she muttered, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. I shot her a quick glance, then looked back at Jude before giving him a slight nod.“Thanks,” he said, slouching into the bench in front of us. “So, care to share where you guys are going? I like fun things too, you know.”“Like I said—”“Hun, we’re heading to a restaurant later this evening to get some real food. I’m sure you agree this isn’t food,” she cut in.First, she interrupted me. Now, she was chattering all over Jude. She real
Her loud laughter interrupted my fading thoughts.“You sounded like you were being fucked so hard! And did I hear you call Jalen? You don't come close girl—It’s past school hours, and you’re still in bed?” Kelly snapped, her thick, sluggish voice echoing through the room.If only she knew how right she was about her assumption. And thanks to her, she had ruined the beautiful moment — right at the same spot where it always stopped. I was so close, I wished she hadn't shown up.My eyes flew open at her words. I immediately grabbed my phone and checked the time.10:00 a.m.“Oh my God,” I muttered under my breath, leaping out of bed and rushing to the shower. Kelly’s laughter didn’t stop until she finally stormed out of the room — a relief that felt like fresh air. I was still terrified of her, even though we hadn’t spent much time together yet.After a few minutes, I hurried out of the room and made my way to my first class — technically, the second one of the day already. But my legs fr
“What… how did you know my room?” I asked, hands trembling as he led himself into the room, pushing my steps back towards the wall. His hand rested on the wall behind me, pinning me in place. I had consumed my mind with thoughts on how to find him in this gigantic school, I wanted him there and he stepped in just in time, but how? It’s barely just a few hours since I arrived. His hand wandered on my skin and my thoughts disappeared, melting me into the pleasure. “Do you remember this room bunny?” He asked, his deep husky voice sent chills down my spin, thugging my thigh. That name—only he calls me that, the man in my dreams. Could he be? “No,” I gasped “please” I pleaded as I leaned into the sensation that his fingers pressed close to my entrance, begging for more of his touch. My body quivered, my toes curled, I could already feel my orgasm coming so close and I hoped it wasn't a dream again as I slid my clit over his fingers faster and moaned.“Just like that bunny, slide that cun
The surge of being outside for the first time—completely alone hit me hard. My body shivered at the thought of doing things without my parents’ control. It felt strange, almost unreal, yet thrilling. For the first time in my life, I could breathe. I could be whoever I wanted to be.Students in perfectly tailored uniforms moved around the campus, chatting and laughing. A lump formed in my throat as I took in the sight. My mind drifted back to Jalen. The thought of seeing him again sent a tingling shiver down my thigh. I couldn't get him out of my head since the last encounter.I lifted my head, gathering what courage I had left, and took a step forward. Just as I reached the entrance, someone crashed into me so hard I almost fell.“Ouch!” I winced. “Watch where you’re going, clumsy!” I snapped, rubbing my arm as the stranger helped me up.“Chill, girl,” he said, raising his hands in mock surrender. “It was just a bump. Besides, you’re gonna get a lot of those here.” He paused, squintin
The voice rang ever so familiar. I froze in place as my dream replayed in my mind. The sound, the tone—everything felt the same. But my memory faded before I could fully recall his voice. Maybe it was just my illusion, I thought.I excused myself quietly and stepped away from the lively conversation, heading towards my room. But after just a few steps, my father’s voice halted me.“Fiona got admission into your university, isn’t that exquisite? Come here, girl,” he called.Typically, my parents would treat me like a princess in front of everyone but like an outcast in private.I rolled my eyes subtly and turned back to the grownups, forcing a polite smile.“How brilliant, Fiona,” Marian muttered, her tone dripping with false sweetness. “Your mother was telling me that you love art. I’m sure your tiny hands will grow some muscle by the time you resume.”Her words stung more than I wanted to admit. Her voice carried that familiar bitterness I’d always noticed from our neighbor’s wife. I







