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Employed As A Private Teacher (13)

ผู้เขียน: Mia Moans
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Her body was a temptation I couldn’t ignore anymore.

Freya lay back on the table, legs spread wide, fingers buried in her wet pussy, panting as if she were the star of the porn she’d put on the screen.

The video was loud, moans, dirty talk, the wet sounds of bodies colliding but her own noises drowned it out.

The sight broke me.

I stalked forward, heart hammering, cock straining so hard against my trousers I could barely breathe. My hands wrapped around her thighs and yanked her down the table, dragging her ass to the edge.

She gasped, half in shock, half in delight, and before she could say a word, I shoved my face between her legs.

The first taste of her pussy made me growl. Hot, wet, slippery sweetness coated my tongue. I buried myself deeper, devouring like a man starved.

My hands clamped her thighs wide apart, nails digging into her soft skin, refusing to let her move.

“F fuck, tutor!” she screamed, her voice cracked with shock and ecstasy. “Eat me, oh god, eat me raw!”

I obey
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  • Midnight Pleasure: 30 Shades Of Short Steamy Stories    Employed As A Private Teacher (13)

    Her body was a temptation I couldn’t ignore anymore.Freya lay back on the table, legs spread wide, fingers buried in her wet pussy, panting as if she were the star of the porn she’d put on the screen. The video was loud, moans, dirty talk, the wet sounds of bodies colliding but her own noises drowned it out.The sight broke me.I stalked forward, heart hammering, cock straining so hard against my trousers I could barely breathe. My hands wrapped around her thighs and yanked her down the table, dragging her ass to the edge. She gasped, half in shock, half in delight, and before she could say a word, I shoved my face between her legs.The first taste of her pussy made me growl. Hot, wet, slippery sweetness coated my tongue. I buried myself deeper, devouring like a man starved. My hands clamped her thighs wide apart, nails digging into her soft skin, refusing to let her move.“F fuck, tutor!” she screamed, her voice cracked with shock and ecstasy. “Eat me, oh god, eat me raw!”I obey

  • Midnight Pleasure: 30 Shades Of Short Steamy Stories    Employed As A Private Teacher (12)

    The next morning, I woke to a streak of sunlight slipping through the curtains, cutting across the room like a sharp blade. My eyes felt heavy, but my body, damn still hummed with the leftover fire from last night.I stretched, dragging a hand across my face, replaying everything that had happened. Liana’s lips. Her gown tearing in my hands. Her moans. And then, Freya. The way she walked into my room in just her bra and panties, acting like sleep was optional, teasing me with every word, every glance.I had held myself back, but barely.A sigh left my chest as I swung my legs off the bed. My body still ached, my cock semi-hard just from remembering. I glanced at the clock,7:10 a.m. I needed to get myself together before the house stirred fully.I pulled on my joggers, splashed some water on my face in the bathroom, then stepped out into the quiet hallway. The smell of fried eggs and coffee drifted faintly from downstairs. Someone was already in the kitchen, maybe Liana, maybe Miss Ev

  • Midnight Pleasure: 30 Shades Of Short Steamy Stories    Employed As A Private Teacher (11)

    Just as I was about to push deeper into Liana, the sharp creak of a door echoed from upstairs. Both our heads jerked toward the sound. Footsteps, faint but real. “Shit,” Liana whispered, eyes wide. She pulled herself off me, body trembling, lips swollen from all the kissing. I wanted to drag her back, to finish what we’d started, but she was already pulling down her gown, smoothing her hair, her chest still rising and falling fast. “Not now,” she hissed, panic flickering across her face. With one last glance at me, equal parts lust and fear she slipped out of the room like a shadow, leaving me alone with my cock aching, hard as stone, still wet with her. I sat there, pulse thundering, my body begging for release. My balls were tight, my cock twitching with every heartbeat. I wanted to scream. Instead, I grabbed the air freshener on the nightstand and sprayed it hard, the sharp chemical scent burning my nose but killing the smell of sweat and sex. I yanked the sheets straight,

  • Midnight Pleasure: 30 Shades Of Short Steamy Stories    Employed As A Private Teacher (10)

    Her body was sprawled on the bed, flushed, damp with sweat, chest heaving. I didn’t give her time to recover. I grabbed her by the hips and yanked her down the sheets until her ass hung off the edge.“You thought I was finished?” I growled, my cock already thick and hard again, twitching with hunger. “Not a fucking chance.”She tried to speak, but I flipped her onto her side, then manhandled her onto her back. With one swift movement, I climbed over her, my cock dangling above her face, inches from her lips.Her eyes widened. “You’re….”“Open your mouth,” I ordered, pressing the head against her lips. “You’re going to suck while I ruin your pussy.”She obeyed, parting her lips, and I shoved my cock deep into her mouth. The heat, the tightness, the wet glide of her tongue almost made me lose control right there.I didn’t hold back. I gripped the back of her head, thrusting into her mouth, my cock sliding down her throat as she gagged, saliva dripping down her chin.“That’s it,” I snar

  • Midnight Pleasure: 30 Shades Of Short Steamy Stories    Employed As A Private Teacher (9)

    “Good,” Miss Evelyn said, as though she’d heard the decision my lips never spoke. “Dinner will be ready in half an hour. You’ll join us. Afterward, the guest room upstairs is yours.”The guest room. It sounded safe enough. Still, I nodded like a schoolboy caught copying notes, clutching my bag tighter than I needed to.I waited in the sitting room, flipping channels on the laughing television just to keep my hands busy. My head wasn’t on the screen though, it was upstairs. I could still picture Freya’s smirk, the way she had looked at me earlier like I was dirt, then something else when I carried her. My chest tightened.“Dinner,” Miss Evelyn’s voice called, breaking the silence.The table was set like something out of a magazine, silverware shining, wine glasses ready, food steaming with the kind of aroma you don’t forget.I sat at the far end, opposite Freya. She stabbed at her salad with her fork without even looking at me.Miss Evelyn carried herself like a queen even at her own

  • Midnight Pleasure: 30 Shades Of Short Steamy Stories    Employed As A Private Teacher (8)

    I pulled my bag closer, dragging out the thick economics textbook I’d brought along, trying to push away the heat still lingering in my blood. Freya’s smirk stayed with me even as I flipped the pages, as if she knew exactly what she was doing.“Alright,” I said, steadying my voice. “We’ll start with demand and supply curves. Do you remember what determines the equilibrium point?”She leaned back in her chair, twirling a strand of hair around her finger. Her eyes didn’t flicker to the book once. Instead, they stayed on me. “Something about balance, right? Between… what people want and what’s available?”“Exactly,” I nodded. “The price where demand equals supply.” I started sketching a graph on a notepad, arrows neat, labels clear. “Look,when demand rises but supply stays the same—”“the price goes up,” she cut in, not even glancing at the page.I raised a brow. “So you know this already?”“Bits,” she said lazily. “I’ve had tutors before.” She kicked her slipper off, stretching her foo

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