Pounding the Tutor Raw 2

The rain tapped lightly against the window of Kiara's apartment as I stood outside her door, my jacket damp from the short walk up from the parking lot. She had offered the extra session after our last class, a clipped message about reviewing the simulation parameters in more detail. I almost turned it down. But something about the way she challenged me kept pulling me back. I knocked twice.She opened the door in a simple white button-down shirt and dark jeans, her hair down for once, falling just past her shoulders. The place smelled like fresh coffee and paper, books lined up neatly on shelves against the wall. It was a modern spot, clean lines and soft lighting from a couple of lamps. No clutter. Just order."Come in," she said, stepping aside. Her voice carried that same steady tone from class, but here in her space it felt less like a command and more like an invitation. I followed her to the living room where a low table held her laptop and some printed notes. We settled on opp

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Pounding the Tutor Raw 3

The kiss didn't stop. It crashed harder, her mouth hot and demanding against mine as I pulled Kiara fully into me on the couch. My hand stayed tangled in her hair, gripping just tight enough to tilt her head back while my tongue pushed deeper, tasting every inch of her. She moaned into it, low and raw, her fingers digging into my shoulders like she had been waiting for this break in the tension as long as I had. The rain drummed harder against the windows, but all I could focus on was the way her body arched up to meet mine, soft curves pressing into my chest.I broke the kiss just long enough to yank my shirt over my head and toss it aside. Her eyes raked over my chest, the tattoos snaking down my arms, and she reached out, nails scraping lightly down my skin. "Fuck, Sebastian," she breathed, voice husky. That was all it took. I grabbed the front of her white button-down and ripped it open, buttons scattering across the floor. Her bra was simple black lace, barely containing her full

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Pounding the Tutor Raw 4

The morning light filtered through the half-closed blinds of Kiara's bedroom, casting soft stripes across the rumpled sheets. I woke up first, my body still buzzing from last night. She lay beside me, naked and tangled in the covers, her dark hair spread across the pillow like a wild halo. One of her legs was thrown over mine, and the warmth of her thigh pressed against my cock, which was already half-hard just from the feel of her skin. I ran my hand slowly down her back, tracing the curve of her spine until I reached the swell of her ass. She stirred, letting out a soft sigh as her eyes fluttered open."Morning," she murmured, her voice husky with sleep. A small smile tugged at her lips when she felt me growing harder against her. No awkwardness, no pulling away. Just heat building again, like the clashes from our classes had unlocked something insatiable in both of us.I pulled her closer, kissing her deep and slow at first. But it didn't stay slow. Her hand wrapped around my cock,

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