FAZER LOGINLila’s POVHe pushed forward just the tip and I gasped. The stretch burned sweet and sharp. My pussy clenched around him instinctively, trying to pull him deeper. Principal Hayes froze behind me, hands gripping my hips so tight I knew I’d have bruises tomorrow. His breathing was ragged, like he was fighting every instinct to slam home.I looked back over my shoulder. My hair had fallen across my face. I blew a strand away. “Don’t stop now, sir.”His eyes were dark, pupils blown wide. The man who ran this school like a military operation was unraveling right in front of me. He swallowed hard. Then he thrust forward in one long, deep stroke. All the way in. Balls pressed against me. I moaned loud, too loud for an office in the middle of the afternoon. He slapped his hand over my mouth fast.“Quiet,” he growled against my ear. “Someone walks by and we’re done.”I nodded against his palm. But my hips rocked back anyway. Taking him deeper. Feeling every thick inch fill me up. He groaned lo
Lila’s POVThe geography classroom smelled like old textbooks and chalk dust. Afternoon light slanted through the half-closed blinds, turning the dust motes into tiny floating sparks. Mr. Patel stood at the front, marker squeaking across the whiteboard as he drew another meaningless river system. The Nile, the Amazon, the Mississippi. I’d heard it all before. Same rivers, same erosion patterns, same monotone voice that made every fact feel like it was sinking into quicksand.I sat in the third row from the back, window seat, legs crossed under the desk. My skirt rode up just enough that the edge of my thigh-highs peeked out when I shifted. Not on purpose. Okay, maybe a little on purpose. The room was warm, the AC had been broken for two weeks. I twirled my pen between my fingers, letting the cap click against my notebook instead of writing anything useful. My notes page was mostly doodles: tiny hearts, a cartoon cat with devil horns, the word “bored” written in loopy letters ten times
Aaron's POV I pushed forward slow at first, feeling her pussy stretch around the head of my cock. Hot. Wet. So fucking tight it made my breath catch. Susan gasped, head tilting back, nails digging into my shoulders. Then she locked her legs tighter around my waist and yanked me the rest of the way in. One hard pull. Balls deep in one stroke.“Fuck,” I groaned.She clenched around me immediately. Deliberate. Like she wanted me to feel every inch of her walls gripping my cock. Her eyes locked on mine, dark and hungry. No shy smile. No hesitation. Just pure heat.“Move,” she said. Voice low. Commanding.I did.I pulled back almost all the way out, then slammed back in. Hard. The wet slap of our bodies meeting echoed in the quiet room. She moaned loud, not a soft whimper, a real moan that vibrated through her chest. Her tits bounced under the thin dress with every thrust. I grabbed the hem and yanked it up over her head in one rough pull. Tossed it somewhere. Naked now except for the fai
Aaron's POV I pulled up to Sophie's house around four-thirty, windows down, music low. The street was quiet like always, big trees shading the driveway, that familiar smell of cut grass and whatever flowers Susan kept planting along the walkway. I figured Sophie would be home by now. She'd texted me earlier saying she was back from the mall run with her dad, so I didn't even think twice about swinging by. Grabbed the iced coffee I'd picked up for her, the one with extra caramel she pretends she doesn't love, and headed up the steps.I knocked twice. Waited. No footsteps rushing like Sophie usually does. The door opened slow instead, and there was Susan.She looked different today. Not bad different. Just... noticeable. The dress was short, black, body-hugging in a way that made it clear she hadn't thrown it on for company. The neckline dipped low on the sides, showing the curve of her breasts where the fabric didn't quite cover. No bra lines. Skin smooth, tanned from whatever weekend
They lay there panting, bodies slick and heavy, his cum still leaking slow from her pussy onto the sheets. The rain had eased to a low patter but the room felt hotter, thicker, like the air itself was charged. Oscar was still half inside her, softening but not out, when Mabel clenched around him on purpose. A slow, deliberate squeeze.He hissed, cock twitching back to life even though he'd just emptied everything into her.She looked up at him, eyes dark and glassy. "You done already?"He laughed once, rough. "Not even close."She pushed at his chest until he rolled off her. His cock slipped free with a wet sound, cum and her slick coating him. She didn't give him time to think. Shoved him onto his back, climbed over him fast. Straddled his thighs. Looked down at his cock—still hard enough, shiny with their mess.She wrapped her hand around him, gave one firm stroke. Then another. He groaned, hips lifting into her grip.Mabel slid lower. Settled between his legs. Didn't tease. Just to
The door shut with that soft final click and the room sealed them in. Rain pounded the window like it wanted in too. Oscar’s weight pressed her into the mattress...solid, warm, not crushing but enough to make her feel every inch of him. His slacks were shoved down around his thighs, boxers tangled with them, cock thick and flushed where her hand still loosely held him. She gave one slow stroke from base to tip, thumb brushing over the slick bead at the head. He sucked in a breath through his teeth, hips twitching forward involuntarily.She let go just long enough to shove his pants the rest of the way off with her feet. They dropped to the floor in a heap. Now nothing between them. Skin on skin from chest to thigh. His mouth found hers again, harder this time, tongue sliding deep, no hesitation. She kissed back the same way, teeth catching his lower lip, pulling just enough to sting.He shifted higher, knees nudging her legs wider. The head of him brushed her entrance—hot, blunt, slid
Chapter 3 – PaybackNathan’s first full thrust stole Brielle’s breath.He drove in deep—harder than the teasing half-stroke before—bottoming out in one smooth, brutal glide. The thick head of his cock kissed her cervix, stretching her walls to the absolute limit. Brielle’s nails raked down his back
Ethan’s POVI couldn’t think straight.Lara’s mouth was hot and wet around my cock, lips stretched wide, tongue swirling slow circles under the head like she’d been dreaming about this for years. Every time she sucked, my hips jerked forward on instinct—pushing deeper until I hit the back of her th
Chapter 4 – ConsumedBrielle barely had time to catch her breath before Nathan moved.He pulled out of her slowly—his cock glistening with their combined release—then flipped her onto her stomach in one swift, possessive motion. She landed on her knees, ass up, face pressed into the couch cushion,
Chapter 2 – SharedSarah’s mouth was already stretched around David’s cock when Charles pushed deeper inside her pussy with one long, deliberate thrust.The stretch was immediate and overwhelming—Charles’s thick length filling her completely, pressing against every sensitive wall while David’s heav







