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continue reading the first story... I am now completely unbothered by our surroundings, or by the fact that more than 20 people are watching me as I cum. All I could think of was the unbearable pleasure he was giving me. Slowly, he slipped his fingers into my drenched pussy again. “Ahh!” I gasp, arching my back for more. “Do you want me to add another finger?” He whispers throatily. I nod eagerly. “Yes, please,” “Your soft plea arouses me, kitten,” his dark, throaty voice murmurs in my ear, sending a string of desire down my spine. His hand caresses my neck gently before sliding into my hair, gripping it firmly. I whimper softly, leaning into his touch. My body seems to crave his dominance after being lashed by him. My mind is consumed by the intoxicating mix of pain and pleasure he provided. He shoves another finger inside my pussy, then he begins to fuck me with his fingers, while his thumb caresses my clit. “Oh, ahh, oh yes, please, more,” I am unable to stop the plea tha
He was wearing a loose shirt and large pants. His whole physique was mouth-watering, and I was nearly drooling before I caught myself. I must be insane to be having nasty thoughts in a moment like this. “I’ve seen you before,” Professor Farid began, approaching me like a predator coming for its prey. “In the lecture hall, yes. You had this same look on your face. Tell me, who sent you?” His words brought a blush to my cheeks. I couldn't believe he remembered such an insignificant thing as our first eye contact. I hesitated, my body thrumming with excitement. “No one sent me, Professor. I… I just wanted your attention.” Professor Farid halted a step away from me, his pistol moving down slowly. “You showed up at my house yesterday. And now, here you are again. Do you have such a desperate need for my attention, or are you getting paid to stalk me?” I shook my head, hushed gasps escaping my lips as fear and excitement overwhelmed my body. “I swear on my grandmother’s
“Oh my God.” I exhaled a shaky breath, realizing just how risky my behavior had become. But the danger only added to my arousal. My expression morphed into surprise when I saw the boy join Professor Farid. He ruffled the boy’s hair, and they shared a laugh. Then, unexpectedly, the boy turned to glance in the direction of my car again. As our eyes briefly met through the rain-streaked window, a sinking feeling settled in my stomach. It dawned on me that the boy was not just a curious onlooker but likely Professor Farid’s son. And he had caught me stalking his father. “Fuck fuck fuck.” I groaned, biting my lips and quickly starting the car. Yes, sure I wanted him to notice me, but not like this. I breathed heavily, trying to catch my breath as I drove away. My mind buzzed with thoughts of what the boy would tell his dad, and I suddenly felt so unsure of myself. The next morning, when I stared at my reflection in the mirror, I gradually regained my confidence. I'd gotten every
Lila’s obsession with her new professor, Farid Reign took her to dangerous lengths. What began as an innocent crush spiraled into relentless stalking, and an insatiable desire to be dominated by him. But when Farid finally confronted Lila, he mistook her for a paid stalker. Torn between fear and lust, Lila seduced her way into Professor Reign’s bed. #stalking #crush #professorxstudent #kink #forbiddenromance #intense #dangerousdesires #darkromance #college #singlefather Always read tags. So you can skip if the themes are not to your taste. *** I stared in a daze, utterly dumbfounded as I beheld the most handsome man I'd ever seen in my entire life. A hush fell over the class as he walked in, carrying a stack of books and a leather briefcase. An older man, presumably in his mid-thirties stood before us, tall, confident, and imposing, with a muscular build that would make any girl wet at first glance. His dark brown hair was neatly styled, and his gentle gaze encompassed us
Madison beamed and shook her head, then she nodded at her. She was feeling so horny and muddled. She just wanted her to keep touching her body. Every part of her yearned to be touched, seen, bitten, and licked by Donna. “To me, you are the prettiest person in the world.” Donna smiled bashfully at Madison. This was by far the best compliment she had gotten from anyone. “And you have the sweetest lips I've ever tasted,” Donna replied, her voice soft and sincere. Madison felt her heart racing and her pussy getting wetter just with those words. She leaned in closer, her gaze searching Donna’s as they held contact. “Then why aren't you kissing me?” She whispered. Donna didn't need any further encouragement. She captured Madison's lips in a deep, passionate kiss, her hands roaming over Madison's body, squeezing her breasts and hips with reverent touch. Madison moaned into the kiss, her hands threading through Donna's hair, pulling her closer. “Oh yes,” she moaned, falling
Two weeks later, Madison texted a hotel location to Donna. She asked her to join her. They had been talking, chatting, and returning each other calls since that dinner night and their chemistry had grown more intense. She booked this extravagant suite with sinful intentions in her mind because she hadn’t been able to stop thinking about seeing Donna again. Madison’s eyes fell on the vibrator beside her, and she hissed in displeasure. She didn't want a vibrator anymore. She wanted to scissor Donna so badly. She wanted to kiss her until she forgot her marriage commitment and eat her pussy out. She yearned for Donna’s touch on her breasts, groping her as her tongue teased her nipples. “Fuck..” Madison groaned, her hand slipping between her legs to rub her throbbing clit. She imagined her hands tangled in Donna’s hair as she flicked her tongue on her clit, and she moaned loudly. “Oh fuck...yes.” Madison pushed two fingers inside her wet pussy, fingering herself and visualizing i