LOGINLena’s POV 🌸
My phone rang at 8:47 p.m.
I was helping Cleo with his homework when Adrian’s name lit up the screen. My stomach did a little flip.
“Hey,” I answered.
“Get dressed,” Adrian said, his voice low and commanding. “I’m coming to pick you up. We’re going out for dinner.”
I hesitated, glancing toward the living room. “Adrian…Cleo is—”
“I’ll have you home before midnight. Twenty minutes. Be ready.”
He hung up.
I stood there for a moment, heart racing. I knew I shouldn’t go. But my body was already betraying me — a warm, familiar throb starting between my legs.
I walked back to Cleo and kissed him on the forehead. “I’m going to see Kendra for a bit, okay? Finish your homework and don’t stay up too late.”
Cleo nodded, but I caught the slight worry in his eyes. I forced a smile and slipped out before guilt could stop me.
***
About 30 minutes later, Adrian’s sleek black car was already waiting downstairs. The moment I opened the door and slid into the passenger seat, the air felt thick with tension.
Adrian looked devastating. He wore a black button-up shirt with the sleeves rolled up, exposing his strong, veined forearms. The top two buttons were undone, giving me a teasing view of his chest. His eyes slowly dragged over my body as I settled in.
“You look beautiful,” he murmured, leaning over the console. His hand cupped the back of my neck as he pulled me into a deep, hungry kiss. His tongue claimed my mouth possessively before he pulled away and started driving.
We tried to have a normal conversation at first. I told him about my classes. He asked about Cleo and mentioned the money he had sent. But the words felt surface-level. My body was too aware of him — the way his hand rested on the gear shift, how his scent filled the car, how his eyes kept flicking to my thighs.
Halfway to the restaurant, his right hand left the steering wheel and landed on my bare thigh. His fingers slowly slid upward, pushing the hem of my dress higher.
“Adrian…” I whispered, breath already shaky.
He didn’t answer. His fingers continued their journey until they brushed against my panties. He rubbed me over the fabric, feeling how wet I already was.
“Spread your legs,” he ordered quietly, eyes still on the road.
I obeyed, parting my thighs. He pushed my panties aside and stroked my slick folds, then slid two thick fingers inside me.
I gasped sharply, gripping the door handle as he began pumping them slowly, curling them just right.
“Always so fucking wet for me,” he growled, adding a third finger.
I moaned softly at first, then louder as he increased the pace, finger-fucking me while driving. The wet sounds were obscene in the quiet car.
“Adrian… oh God,” I whimpered, hips rolling against his hand.
He suddenly pulled into a dark side street, parked the car, and pushed my seat back. In one swift motion, he buried his face between my thighs.
“Oh my God—!” I cried out as his hot tongue dragged through my soaked pussy.
Adrian devoured me hungrily — long, greedy licks from my entrance to my swollen clit, then sucking hard on the sensitive bundle of nerves. He groaned against me, the vibration making my thighs tremble. Two thick fingers pushed inside me, curling perfectly while his tongue flicked rapidly over my clit.
“Yes! Right there—!” I moaned loudly, gripping his hair. My hips bucked shamelessly against his face. The wet, filthy sounds of him eating my dripping pussy filled the car.
He sucked harder, fingers thrusting faster. Pleasure coiled tight inside me.
“Adrian… I’m going to cum!” I whimpered.
He growled and sucked my clit even harder. My orgasm crashed over me violently. I screamed, thighs shaking around his head as I came hard on his tongue, gushing into his mouth. He kept licking me through every wave, drinking every drop until I was twitching and oversensitive.
Only then did he slowly pull back. He wiped his glistening mouth and chin with the back of his hand, then calmly adjusted the driver’s seat and settled back behind the wheel like nothing had happened. His lips were still shiny with my arousal.
Professor Reed’s POVThe night felt endless.I lay in Clara’s bed, heart still racing from the last round, my body covered in a thin layer of sweat. Clara was curled against me, breathing softly, her naked body warm and soft. For a moment, I allowed myself to enjoy it — the forbidden thrill of having two of my students in this room, the way they had moaned for me, the way their young, tight bodies had surrendered so completely.But the fear never left me.What the fuck am I doing? I thought, staring at the ceiling. Fucking my own students in one of their homes while her mother sleeps just downstairs… If we get caught, it’s over. My career. My reputation. Everything.I turned to Clara and whispered, “We should rest now. We need to wake up early so I can leave before your mom notices.”Clara looked up at me with those big, needy eyes. Even in the dark, I could see the hunger still burning there.“But Professor…” she whispered, her voice barely audible, “I still want more. Please… just a
Clara’s POV 🔥I followed my mom into the kitchen, my legs still shaky and my panties soaked from what had just happened in my bedroom. My heart was racing so hard I was scared she could hear it.We were preparing dinner together — simple fried rice and chicken. I stood at the counter chopping vegetables, trying to keep my hands steady, while she stirred the pot. The aroma of spices and onions filled the air, but all I could focus on was the faint throbbing between my legs and the memory of Reed’s thick cock stretching me open just minutes ago.“So, how’s the project going with Kendra?” Mom asked casually, glancing at me.“It’s… coming along well,” I replied, my voice a little too high. “She’s really smart. We make a good team.”Mom smiled. “That’s good. I’m glad you’re taking your studies seriously.”I nodded, forcing a smile while my mind kept flashing back to Kendra’s tongue on my clit and Reed pounding into me from behind. My thighs were still sticky. I pressed them together, tryi
Professor Reed’s POVI stood frozen in Clara’s bathroom, heart pounding so hard I could hear it echoing in my ears like a war drum.My back was pressed against the cold tiled wall, my clothes clutched tightly in one hand, my still-hard cock throbbing painfully from being pulled out of Clara’s tight, wet pussy just moments ago. The taste of both girls lingered on my tongue — sweet, salty, addictive. My body was still buzzing with adrenaline and unfinished lust, every nerve ending screaming for release.But now, all I felt was raw, ice-cold fear.Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.I could hear Clara’s mother just outside the bedroom door, her voice clear and growing more suspicious with every word.“Clara? What’s going on in there? I heard strange noises. Open the door right now!”Clara’s voice came back, shaky but trying desperately to sound normal. “I’m coming, Mom! Just a second!”I quickly pulled on my pants, fingers fumbling with the zipper. My hands were trembling so badly I almost dropped my shir
Clara’s POV We were all completely lost in pleasure.Professor Reed had pulled out of Kendra and was fucking me hard from behind, his thick cock slamming deep into my soaked pussy while I had my face buried between Kendra’s thighs, licking and sucking her swollen clit like I was starving for her. Kendra was moaning shamelessly, grinding her wet pussy against my tongue, her fingers tangled tightly in my hair.“Fuck, Clara… yes, eat my pussy just like that!” Kendra cried out, her voice raw and desperate.Professor Reed groaned behind me, his hips snapping harder, his balls slapping against me with every deep thrust. “Such dirty little sluts… taking my cock and eating each other so greedily.”The pleasure was overwhelming. I was right on the edge, my walls clenching around Reed’s cock, about to explode when —Knock. Knock. Knock.“Clara? What’s going on in there? Open the door right now!”My mother’s voice sliced through the room like cold water.Everyone froze.Panic hit like lightning
Kendra’s POV My phone buzzed while I was laying in bed watching a movie. It was Clara.Clara: What do you think about coming over to my place? I can’t stop thinking about you… and what we did... I'll tell my mom we have a project to work on.I bit my lip, already feeling a heat pool between my legs.Me: Send me the address.Thirty minutes later, I arrived at Clara’s house — a nice, upscale family home in a quiet neighborhood. I rang the doorbell, heart racing with excitement and a hint of nerves.Clara’s mother opened the door — an elegant woman in her late 40s with warm eyes and a kind smile.“Hello,” she said pleasantly. “You must be Clara’s friend.”Clara appeared behind her, looking composed. “Mom, this is Kendra. We’re course mates working on a big project together. I invited her over so we can finish some research.”Her mother smiled warmly. “Nice to meet you, Kendra. Come in. You girls can work in Clara’s room. I’ll be heading out soon with my friends, so make yourselves comfo
Lena’s POV “So,” he began, his voice warm and measured, “tell me about your studies. Criminal Law, right? That’s quite demanding. How are you finding it so far?”I shifted a little, smoothing my dress over my thighs. “It’s challenging, but I enjoy it. The cases are interesting, especially the ones about intent and responsibility.”Richard nodded thoughtfully, his sharp eyes never leaving my face. “Good. A strong mind is important. Adrian mentioned you’re very dedicated. That’s rare these days.” He smiled kindly, the corners of his eyes crinkling. “You seem like a very responsible young woman. Adrian is lucky to have found someone like you.”I felt my cheeks warm under the praise. The compliment sounded so sincere, so paternal. For a brief moment, I relaxed, offering a small smile. “Thank you. I try my best.”He stood up gracefully to pour us both a glass of water from a crystal decanter on the sideboard. When he handed me the glass, he stepped closer than necessary. His fingers slowl
Lena’s POV 🌸I was still trembling when Adrian finally pulled out of me.My legs felt like jelly as I stood on shaky feet, his cum slowly dripping down my inner thighs. He kissed me deeply, almost tenderly, while fixing my skirt and smoothing down my disheveled hair.“You’re going to feel me all d
Lena’s POV 🌸I couldn’t sit still.The lecture was passing right over my head. The lecturer’s voice faded into background noise while my mind kept replaying every filthy moment I’d spent with Adrian. My pussy throbbed under my desk. I was soaked, aching, and shamefully distracted.I pulled out my
Professor Reed’s POVTwo full days had passed since I summoned Kendra.She had ignored my messages yesterday. Ignored my calls. Ignored the clear warning I sent last night.Today, she would learn exactly what happens when she tests my patience.I was sitting at my desk grading papers when the knock
Lena’s POV 🌸I stared at my reflection in the cracked bathroom mirror, still feeling the faint ache between my legs every time I shifted. Adrian’s last message this morning had been short but firm: “Take a few days off deliveries. Rest. You need it.”For once, I listened.My body was exhausted in







