เข้าสู่ระบบTrembling, she rose from the stool to undo the zipper on the side of her plaid skirt. She felt the harsh sound of unzipping and slipped out of the fabric, kicking the skirt away.She was standing in her blouse, bra, knee-high socks, and boots. Her panties were soaked, forming a dark patch on the light fabric.Hartwell glanced at the wet stain on her panties and shook his head. "Look at this mess. You've ruined them."Taking out the small switchblade from his pocket, he ordered her to hold still. With his cold blade, he hooked under her panties at the hip and sliced the fabric down. The cotton panties fell away, leaving her bare pussy uncovered.The smell of her wet pussy hit him immediately, adding to his arousal.Hartwell pocketed the blade and sat back on the edge of the desk, spreading his legs slightly. Pointing at the floor between his boots, he said, "On your knees. We'll start with oral comprehension. If you can't listen, perhaps you can use your mouth for something more produc
The next few days were just work and school for Quin. she and cole were always talking on phone like they were in the talking stage, she didn’t know what that meant for her but she wasn’t sure she wanted a relationship for now.Maybe she was done with school, she might consider it.Friday came, and Professor Hartwell came to pick her up by the corner of the next street. They were heading to his private residence somewhere she didn’t know.With a final shudder, the engine of Professor Hartwell's sedan went silent. A thick silence followed immediately, hanging heavily in the cool air. Quin sat in her seat with her hands folded in her lap, the leather of the passenger seat still warm to her touch. She could see through the windshield, the house built of dark brick and ivy was lit by the soft glow of amber light that somehow reminded her of the dying fire, rather than electricity.Hartwell didn't move. For a moment, he sat there with his wrist resting on the steering wheel, checking the t
Reeves chuckled above her. "Look at her," said he said. "Poor thing is trembling like a leaf." He bent to kiss her neck, right where the pulse beat a quick tattoo against her skin. "Such a delicious little creature, isn't she, partner?""I don't know, partner," said Dex. "I think you've made her more beautiful than you know.""I would never argue with you," said Reeves, his lips trailing down her spine. He dragged his hands down her sides until his palms were against the curve of her hips. "I just hope I can be half as generous as you, partner."Quin's legs shook as Reeves gripped her hands and squeezed them before sliding down her sides to her hips. He bent until his forehead touched the curve of her neck, his palms pressing against the roundness of her bottom."You look beautiful," muttered Dex, his kisses traveling up her thigh. He nuzzled the bend of her knee before moving higher, pausing just below her hip. "Just looking at you sends my heart racing, woman!""Your heart, my heart
He moved closer behind her, his knees pressing into the mattress as he got into position. She felt him, his cock at her ass, and she held her breath. He looked up at Dex. "Tell her to relax."Dex leaned forward, spitting on her butt plug, smearing it with his spit before he started circling her asshole with his tongue. Quin gasped as she sank lower on Dex's lap, her ass muscles rippling around the pressure at her opening. "Ohhh, God, she's so tight!" Dex exclaimed. "I can hardly stand it, man. I'm gonna cum!""You do that," Rex said, his fingers slick with his spit. He pushed his fingers around her asshole until only the tip of his cock was inside her. His hands left her waist, his fingers splayed wide over her cheeks as he pumped his hips, sliding his cock into her a fraction until he stopped. "You want it, baby? You want Rex's cock in your ass?""Yes! Yes!" Quin gasped, her body writhing. "It hurts," she moaned, burying her face in Dex's neck. "I want you both inside me.""We will b
The fluorescent light bulb in the hostel’s hallway flickered. Quin stood in front of the wooden door, her hand hovering over the surface. The smell of old carpet cleaner and sweat clung to the walls, a cheap and distinctive scent that burnt at the back of her throat. She looked down at her phone, her phone screen flashing the last message from Dex. She wanted to turn around but her body betrayed her, her thighs pressing together in a slow motion that sent heat pooling between them. She thought about Dex hands, rough and demanding over her, pinching her hip with bruising pressure. She thought about Reeves and how he pounds into her with vigor.The way they had used her, filled her up until she was nothing but their pleasure.Her body was aching for it, a dull throb at her cunt. She shifted her weight, her sundress sliding over her sensitive nipples. Her dress, covering her naked body save for the fabric, her wantonness would be stripped from her the second the door opened. Her ski
It was late afternoon when Quin came back to the hostel; the sun had already set beyond the building that encircled the campus. She unlocked the door silently.Everything seemed unusually quiet in the room.Jade wasn't back yet.Mara was sitting on her bed with a textbook lying on her lap, though considering the fact that she has come to know Mara, it's unlikely that she was studying.She looked up right as Quin entered the room and met her gaze. Then she looked away.A silence ensued, and it was painful and uncomfortable.Only yesterday it seemed that everything was simple and easy.But now…None of them knew where to start.Quin put her handbag down on the desk and sighed. "I guess we should talk."Mara closed her book immediately. "Yeah."Quin moved her chair away from the desk and sat opposite her. For some time none of them spoke.Finally, Mara broke the silence. "I'm sorry."Quin frowned. "For what?""For making things difficult.""You didn't.""I did.""You were honest."Mara g
She typed the yes, deleted it, put her phone face-down on the desk, and spent the next two hours reading the first three chapters of her biology text with a fake focus. Every fourth sentence she'd realize she knew all these things. That was the problem she had with reading… she always knows these
Saturday arrived the way first Saturdays somewhere new always do, slowly, with a kind of spaciousness that weekdays never have.Quin woke before both her roommates, made coffee, and sat at her desk with her secret document open.She had written a lot in the past days and she has begun to wrap her h
She didn't bring it up the next morning.That was the practical thing, the careful thing, and Quin had always been both. She made coffee with the small machine she'd packed and sat at her desk while Mara slept peacefully like she had made peace with the world. Jade's bed was not empty. At some poin
“Hmmm…” the sound slipped into the room, soft but impossible to ignore. Quin Ashford shifted under her covers, eyes still closed; she was tired; she had just moved in today and she had gone through various administration processes. She needed sleep. Muffled moaning sounds drifted through the air o







