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SINFUL PLEASURES (30 Nights of Lustful Seduction) My Boss’s Forbidden Deal-2
Ivy “Dominic.” His hand slid the rest of the way under the shorts and found me soaked. He made a low sound like he had been waiting six years to confirm it. “That is what I thought.” Two fingers parted me and rubbed my clit in a slow circle that made my hips lift off his sheets. He did not rush. He watched my face in the city light while he worked me, then pushed those two fingers inside and curled them until my mouth opened. “You sat in my office and signed a marriage contract already this wet,” he said. “You are lucky I added the bedroom page at noon instead of bending you over the desk after you put the pen down.” “You would have.” “I would have.” He pulled the shorts and panties down my legs and threw them off the bed. The tank went next. I was bare in my boss’s bed with his ring on my hand and his fingers still moving. “Knees open. I want to see what I just bought the right to sleep next to.” I opened them. He looked at me like the contract had been a formality. Then he h
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Ivy “I need a wife by Friday,” Mr. Hale said. “You need two hundred thousand dollars. That is the whole conversation if you want it to be.” I stood in front of his desk with my resignation letter still folded in my bag because I had come here to quit before I got evicted. I had not come here to marry my boss. “You cannot be serious.” “I am always serious in this office, Ivy.” He turned the contract around. Thick. Tabbed. His name already signed in black. Dominic Hale. Mine was a blank line. “The board wants stability. My father wrote it into the trust. Married before thirty-five or I lose the controlling share. I am thirty-four and eleven months. You have been in this building six years. You know my schedule, my press, my mother’s charity circuit. You also know what I pay you, which is not enough to cover what you owe.” My throat went tight. “You looked at my finances.” “I looked at why my assistant has been taking lunch at her desk and answering emails at midnight with hospital
SINFUL PLEASURES (30 Nights of Lustful Seduction) Wet Lessons With My Professor-3
Claire. I walked into lecture with no panties and his come still slipping out of me. The seam of my jeans was already dark. I had felt him leak down my thigh in the stairwell and had nowhere to wipe it. Front row was empty because nobody sat that close to Professor Ward unless they wanted to be called on. I sat. He walked in two minutes later with the same stack of quizzes my cheek had been on last night. His eyes hit my seat, then my face, then the way I held my knees together. He knew. He set the papers down and started talking about the reproductive unit like my cunt was not full of him ten feet away. Twenty minutes in he turned to the board, then turned back. “Claire. Out loud. Structures of the vulva. Do not look at your notes.” A hundred people were behind me. My face went hot. I could feel a fresh slide of wetness when I shifted. “Labia majora. Labia minora. Clitoris. Vestibule. Vaginal opening.” “The common word for the last one,” he said, mild, like he was asking for
SINFUL PLEASURES (30 Nights of Lustful Seduction) Wet Lessons With My Professor-2
Claire. “Lock it.” I locked the door at seven on Thursday with my jeans already damp. I had thought about this office for four days. I had said the words in the shower like homework. They still felt dangerous in my mouth when he was the one waiting behind the desk. Professor Ward did not tell me to sit. “Jacket off. Knees. You know what tonight is.” I dropped the jacket. I went to my knees on the same spot of carpet. He stood, unbuckled, and freed his cock. He was already hard. A wet bead sat at the slit. “Before it touches your tongue you name every part that is about to be in your mouth,” he said. “English. Then the chapter. Then you ask for it.” I wrapped my hand around the shaft because I could not point at it like a diagram anymore. “Cock. Penis. Shaft. Head. Glans. Slit. Precome.” I leaned in close enough to feel the heat. “I want your cock in my mouth. I want to take the rest of the test.” “Open.” I opened. He slid the head over my tongue, slow, and I tasted salt. He d
SINFUL PLEASURES (30 Nights of Lustful Seduction) Wet Lessons With My Professor-1
Claire.“You know the answers on paper,” Professor Ward said. “You freeze the second you have to say them out loud. That is why you are failing the practical.”I sat in the chair across from his desk with my textbook in my lap like it could save me. The building was almost empty. Office hours had ended twenty minutes ago. He had not opened the door for anyone else.“I can write them,” I said. “I just… the words feel filthy when I have to use my mouth.”“They are not filthy. They are anatomy. You are an adult in a college lab, Claire, not a child hiding behind Latin.” He closed my exam booklet. Red marks all over the oral section. “Stand up. Lock the door.”My pulse jumped. “Professor.”“The door, or you stay at a D and we pretend this meeting was about study habits.”I locked it. The click sounded too loud.He came around the desk and sat on the edge of it, close enough that my knees almost touched his. “Jacket off. We start with you. You point. You name it in English first, then the
SINFUL PLEASURES (30 Nights of Lustful Seduction) Who Gets The Last Fuck, Boyfriend Or His Daddy?
Nora’s POV The knock at two did not sound like a question. Miles opened the door with his own key card. David had not thrown the latch. I was still in the dress, half off one shoulder, asleep on top of the covers because taking it off had felt like admitting the night was over. “I said I would not wait in the hall,” Miles said. David’s voice came from the chair by the window. He had put his slacks back on and nothing else. “Then get in the bed or take her down the hall. Those are still the options.” Miles did not take me down the hall. He pulled the dress the rest of the way off me and dropped it on the same chair as the jacket and the boutonniere. I was bare and sore and already wet again from waking up to his voice. He shoved his boxers down and climbed over me. David watched from the chair like this was the second half of a speech he had started on the dance floor. Miles pushed into me in one stroke. I was still open from earlier. The sound I made was small and wrecked. He
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