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CHAPTER 11
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2026-05-09 19:54:00
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LINGERIE ONLY: Red Light District CHAPTER 16
JERIEL Cassian quickly unbuckled his pants and took off his shirt. This was the first time we were doing it without being drunk on each other's pheromones and it's also now I'm truly noticing how big his cock is.“Put it in slowly,” I said between ragged breaths. “Alright. I'll make sure to make you feel good,” he kissed my ankle. “How sturdy is the table by the way?”Before I could respond, he crawled onto the table and over me. He spread my legs and pushed my knees up to my shoulders.“I'll try not to break the table,” he rubbed his cock against my hole, making it twitch. He pressed the tip against my hole and it went in without much problem. “Told you it wasn't hard to take. You're no longer a Beta, so you get wet easily and stretch a lot better.”“Can you not talk like that?” I was feeling embarrassed right now. “Also, it was merely the tip for you to—” I gasped as he thrust everything in. I couldn't even arch my back in this position, not with the way he'd basically folded me.
LINGERIE ONLY: Red Light District CHAPTER 15
JERIELI should have pushed him away. I should have slapped him again, or called the police, or at least finished the lecture about how he was eighteen and I was his former teacher. But the moment his lips crashed against mine, all the logic I’d spent twenty-eight years building evaporated.He tasted like mint, but his tongue was hot as it forced its way past my teeth. I let out a needy, broken moan.My hands, which had been meant to push him back, instead tangled into his hair, pulling him closer until there wasn't a single inch between us.I was melting. My knees felt like water, and if he wasn't holding me so tightly against the counter, I would have collapsed."Jeriel," he breathed against my mouth, his voice a rough growl. "Tell me to stop. If you don't tell me to stop right now, I'm not going to."I didn't say a word. I couldn't. Instead, I wrapped my legs around his waist, pulling him closer with my legs. Maybe I was just pent up but I was tired of having to get off with just m
LINGERIE ONLY: Red Light District CHAPTER 14
CASSIAN“Do you not care about my own feelings?” I looked him in the eye. “I'm here absolutely head-over-heels for you, and all you do is drive me away. Why can't you tell me things? Why can't you tell me if something is wrong?”“Cassian—”“I can tell that you don't hate me, so why do you keep pretending like you don't have even the slightest feelings for me?” I raised my voice slightly and his eyes widened before he winced in pain. “Jeriel?”“Your pheromones—” his legs gave out but I caught him in time before he hit the ground. His hand hovered over his stomach and I realized that I had been letting out angry pheromones. I calmed him down but as I did, I only began to realize something.“Are you pregnant by any chance?” I asked, the question making the discomfort on his face disappear. With the way he reacted, I didn't need him to answer me directly.“Leave,” he pushed my arms away from him.“Why didn't you tell me that you were pregnant? Did you plan on leaving without even telling
LINGERIE ONLY: Red Light District CHAPTER 13
CASSIAN Four days had passed since the hospital visit with Jeriel. Four days of me staring at the seat in the front of the lab and seeing a substitute teacher who didn't know the difference between a beaker and a flask.Jeriel was someone of habit, and his habit was showing up even when he looked like death. The fact that his car wasn't in its usual spot for nearly a week was enough to keep my nerves on edge. I kept telling myself he was just recovering from the "fever" the doctors probably talked about. Could it be possible he actually had more than just a fever?“He never tells me anything,” I muttered, wondering if I was that unreliable.I was heading toward the gym when I passed the teachers' lounge. The door was left slightly open and I heard the frustrated voice of the Biology head."—not even a two-week notice. Just a letter on the desk and his keys in the bin. I know Scott was private, but this is unprofessional even for him.""Miller is losing his mind," another voice replie
LINGERIE ONLY: Red Light District CHAPTER 12
JERIELI still had to show up in school the following morning with a straight face, like I hadn't just masturbated to the thought of a student making a mess of me.“I must have lost it,” I groaned. I had more distressing matters on ground though, like how lightheaded I've been feeling since morning. “It's like my day couldn't get any worse.”I made it to my second-period class, but the chalk in my hand felt like it weighed fifty pounds. The equations on the board were blurring into grey smudges."Mr. Scott? Are you okay?" a student asked.I tried to turn around to answer, but the movement turned out to be too much. The room spun, the floor rushed up to meet me, and the last thing I felt were my legs giving out as I crashed to the floor. I sat down there, my vision swimming."Get back! Give him space!" a familiar, commanding voice barked.Suddenly, a pair of strong arms were sliding under my back and knees. I didn't have to look up to know who it was. The scent of amber was unmistakabl
LINGERIE ONLY: Red Light District CHAPTER 11
JERIELThree weeks had passed since the incident in the lab, and I was doing everything in my power to pretend my life wasn't falling apart. I had perfected the art of the high-collar look, wearing turtlenecks even on days when the classroom felt like an oven. I acted like it was just a style choice whenever my fellow teachers would ask. "Jeriel, you’re spaced out again," Sarah said, nudging my arm.I blinked, coming back to the present. I was sitting at a dimly lit bar with three of my closest friends. It was supposed to be a meetup for old times’ sake since it has been a while since we met up physically due to work."Sorry," I muttered, offering a thin smile. "Just tired. It’s been a long semester.""Is that why you're dressed like a Victorian priest?" Mark joked, gesturing to my neck. "It’s sixty-five degrees out, man. Take the sweater off.""I have a cold," I lied. "My throat is sensitive."It was a pathetic excuse. My friends didn't know I was an Omega. As far as they were conc
