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On His Knees
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The Hockey player's submissive professor Not Just Soup
RHETT VOSSI lifted my eyes, lids heavy, and blinked at the ceiling until the room came into focus. The light was dim, mercifully soft against my pounding head. My body ached, sluggish but not as bad as before, like the fever had let off enough to let me breathe.I pushed myself upright slowly, every muscle protesting, and that’s when I noticed it.A bag. A woman’s bag.Sitting neatly on the chair by the bed.My brows knitted together. What the hell? Did Jake or Milo swing by and… what—leave one of their fucks in my penthouse? The idea had my jaw tightening, but then….I froze.The scent hit me. Familiar. Unmistakable. Warm vanilla threaded with something softer, sharper, like clean soap and home. My chest tightened immediately, my heart stumbling in my chest.Juno.It couldn’t be anyone else.My gaze shifted to the nightstand. A bottle of water. Medicine. Empty blister pack torn open. My frown deepened. I didn’t take that. I couldn’t have, I’d been too far gone.My pulse picked up. S
The Hockey player's submissive professor Even the Mighty Break
JUNO HAYESI stared down at my phone, at the text I had sent to Rhett informing him that I would be coming today for our session but since last night that I had sent it to this morning, standing right in front of his door, it still was unread.I bit down on my lips, something seemed to be wrong and I didn't want to call Dan and ask him, what if Rhett was fine and was purposely not replying, if I get his coach involved, he could get into trouble and the professional side of me, as my client, that's the reasonable thing to do but the other side of me who saw him as my Dom, my master wouldn't let me do that.“Dammit,”The elevator door whooshed open and I stepped out into the hallway of the top floor where his penthouse was.I walked down the hall and then turned to face the door, leading into his penthouse.I lifted my hand to knock, hesitated, then pressed my ear to the door. Silence. Not even the sound of the TV. My chest tightened. He should’ve replied by now.Two minutes dragged lik
The Hockey player's submissive professor Another Door Opens
JUNO HAYES “Why are you looking so….” Nina murmured, trailing off and I turned to look at her, my brow raised as I made my way out the university wellness center, she had come to pick me up to go celebrate.Nina had just gotten promoted at her job as marketing manager for a big Seoul-based beauty brand’s U.S. branch, the kind of position she’d been chasing for years. The jump from assistant manager to manager meant more money, more travel, and more responsibility and she was glowing with it.“How do I say this….” Nina, squinted. Her head tilted in that way she always did when she was studying me.I arched a brow at her, adjusting my bag on my shoulder. “So… what?”She smirked, unlocking her car with a beep. “I don’t know. Different. Do you have a new boyfriend I don’t know about?”I froze mid-step. My mind immediately betrayed me, flashing back to that night—two days ago—Rhett’s teeth at my throat, his hand fisted in my hair, his cock buried so deep inside me I thought I’d lose mysel
The Hockey player's submissive professor On His Knees
“How can you not see what you did wrong?” Juno’s voice shook as she shifted to the edge of the bed. Every movement made his cum slide down her thigh, warm and slick, some dripping onto the sheets. She winced as her swollen, sensitive pussy rubbed against the soft material.Rhett dragged a hand down his face, the weight of realization crashing over him. What he’d done. What it could mean.“Shit.” The curse tore from him as he shot off the bed, pacing like a beast trapped in a cage.Juno staggered to her feet, steadying herself against the wall. From the corner of his eye, Rhett saw her wobble and rushed forward, reaching out.But she slapped his hand away.Her eyes cut through him as she bent, dragging the bedsheet around herself like armor, wrapping it tight even though he’d already seen everything.“P…” he started, but her glare silenced him.“Don’t you dare call me that.” Her voice cracked like a whip, sharp and final.Tears streamed down her cheeks as she looked toward the bathroom
The Hockey player's submissive professor Crossing the Line
The sound of their bodies colliding echoed obscenely in the room, wet, filthy, brutal. Every thrust drove her forward on the couch, her thighs quaking, her body nothing but a vessel for his cock.Rhett’s teeth bared in a feral grin as he watched her crumble. “Good little girl… taking me so fucking deep. You love being split open, don’t you?”Her broken moan was answer enough.With a growl, he shifted, his hand clamping down around the back of her neck as he yanked her upright. Juno gasped, her back crashing against the solid wall of his chest. His other hand slid down, hooking under her thigh, dragging her left leg up and out, folding her small frame open like she was made to bend for him.“Fuck, yes…” Rhett hissed, his breath hot against her ear as he held her neck in a firm choke, her pulse fluttering under his palm. “So tiny. So fucking flexible. My little doll.”Her cry split the air when he drove back into her from this new angle, deeper, sharper, his cock spearing straight into
The Hockey player's submissive professor The Toy’s Lesson
Juno’s hands didn’t stop. Her fingers kept thrusting into her slick pussy at that slow, maddening pace—just as Rhett had commanded. He hadn’t told her to stop, hadn’t told her to go faster, so she obeyed. Even as she puckered her lips, just barely missing the swollen mushroom head of his cock, her hand kept moving, every thrust pulling another wet, obscene squelch from her soaked core.She was dripping so much that a dark patch had already formed beneath her on the couch, but she didn’t care. She barely even noticed. Her world had narrowed to two things—the pulse between her thighs and the heavy cock teasing her lips.She leaned forward and pressed a kiss to the tip. Soft. Almost reverent.Rhett’s jaw flexed, eyes hooded, burning with restrained hunger. His hand tightened in her hair, holding her still as his length smeared across her mouth.“Good fucking girl,” he rasped. “Kissing Daddy’s cock like it’s holy. You’ve seen it a hundred times, had it in every hole I own, but still…” His
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