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Wet Lessons With My Professor-1
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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
SINFUL PLEASURES (30 Nights of Lustful Seduction) He Took Me First and His Son Knocked Before He Finished
Nora’s POV “Four twelve,” David said. He did not wait for Miles to answer. He opened the door and put his hand on the small of my back and I walked in because my legs had already decided. The room was dark except for the city leaking through the curtains. King bed. Chair by the window. The door clicked shut and then it did not stay shut. Miles came in behind us without knocking the first time. He shut it himself. “You said first,” Miles said. “You did not say alone.” David shrugged out of his jacket and dropped it on the chair. “Then watch. Or wait in the hall. Those are the options.” Miles did not go to the hall. He leaned against the desk with his arms crossed and his boutonniere still crooked and his eyes on my mouth. David turned me. “Zipper.” I reached back. He pushed my hand away and pulled the zipper down himself, slow, from the top of my spine to the low curve of my ass. The dress loosened and stayed on because he wanted it on. He peeled the straps down my arms until
SINFUL PLEASURES (30 Nights of Lustful Seduction) Who Gets The Last Dance, Boyfriend Or His Daddy?
Nora’s POV “I am cutting in.”Mr. Kane did not ask my date. He did not ask me. He put his hand on Miles’s shoulder, waited the half second it took Miles to look at him, and then he took my waist like the song had always belonged to him.Miles’s jaw flexed. He let go of me anyway. That was the part that made my stomach drop. He walked off the floor toward the bar without making a scene because this was his cousin’s wedding and his father did not make scenes. He just took things.The last slow song was already halfway gone. The reception had thinned. Someone had dimmed the lights over the parquet and the band was dragging the chorus out like they got paid extra for it.Mr. Kane pulled me closer than a father of the groom’s side was supposed to pull his son’s girlfriend.“You have been avoiding me since the ceremony,” he said against my ear.“I have been with Miles.”“You have been with Miles in my house for six weeks. That is not the same thing as being with him.” His hand sat too low
SINFUL PLEASURES (30 Nights of Lustful Seduction) My Sister’s Fiancé Stayed Over-2
Quinn“Brooke.”The name is on the screen and Miles is still inside me. The phone glows on the coffee table like an accusation. I reach for it. He catches my wrist and pins it to the cushion and thrusts so deep I forget how to grab anything.“Leave it,” he says against my mouth. “She is in Denver. You are on this couch.”He does not pull out. He never got on the floor. He fucks me through the light of her text, slow filthy strokes that make the leather kiss my stomach. I can see the preview without opening it.Flight still grounded. Love you. Tell Miles I said night.He reads it over my shoulder and laughs once, quiet and mean, and drives in harder.“Tell Miles I said night. You can tell me in the morning with my cum in you.”“Get off me.”“No.”His hand covers my mouth again. He hooks my thigh higher and starts using me like the house belongs to him. The blanket slides off the couch and hits the rug. Cool air on my ass. His sweats are around his thighs. My shorts are gone. Every thru
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