Todos los capítulos de Sinful Semester(Dripping College Desires): Capítulo 61 - Capítulo 70

Nolan’s PovShe was so fucking sexy it was almost unfair.I sat there on the couch with my cock in my hand, stroking slowly, and watched Hazel move like the pole had been built for her body alone. The dim lights clung to her skin. Every roll of her hips, every time she arched and let her thighs fall open, pulled something tight and dangerous low in my gut.Her pussy was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen.Pink. Soft. Glistening under the low light every time she spread her legs for me. When she slid down the pole and opened herself wide, holding the position so I could look straight at her, I had to grip the base of my cock harder just to keep from coming too soon. I wanted to walk over there, drop to my knees, and bury my face between her thighs until she forgot her own name. I wanted to ruin her on that pole.But not yet.I had waited this long. I could wait a little longer. Taking her the second she got wet for me would be too easy. I wanted her to feel the weight of this. I

Hazel’s Pov“Where are you going?”The question left my mouth before I could stop it. Nolan had already taken two steps toward the door. He paused with his back still partially turned to me. The silence that followed felt heavier than it should have.I waited, giving him the look that said I had actually asked something and expected an answer.He turned his head just enough for me to see the side of his face. “None of your business.”The words landed flat and cold. Completely different from the man who had been inside me less than twenty minutes ago. Confusion prickled under my skin.“What’s the matter?” I asked carefully. “Did I do something wrong?”Nolan’s eyes moved over me once — still standing there in his shirt, thighs sticky, hair a mess. “Did you do something wrong?”I hesitated. “I… don’t think so.”“Then no.”That was it. He didn’t give me space to say anything else. He simply turned, pulled the door open, and stepped out. Right before it closed he added, without looking back

Nolan’s POVI had been in the house the entire time.Not upstairs. The lower level — a private, soundproofed suite built beneath the apartment that no floor plan showed. Separate entrance. Full camera access to every room above. I told myself the distance was necessary. After the first night, after I felt how perfectly she took me and how hard I came inside her, something in me had shifted too fast. Wanting her that intensely was a liability. So I stayed below, watched the feeds when the urge got too strong, and let her believe she was alone.It worked until tonight.I switched on the living-room camera out of routine and stopped breathing for a second.Hazel was on the couch with her legs spread wide, fucking herself with the television remote like she hated how empty she felt. Shirt shoved up under her breasts, one hand pinching and twisting a nipple, hips rolling in filthy little circles. The wet sound of the remote sinking into her was clear even through the speakers. I watched he

Lilith’s Pov I woke up to sunlight spilling across my bed and the soft sound of birds outside my window. “Morning already?” I mumbled, stretching under the covers. My first clear thought was the rule I had made for myself: no phones the second I opened my eyes. Wash face. Brush teeth. Wake up properly. I dragged myself to the bathroom, still half-asleep, and went through the little routine. Cold water on my face, toothpaste, a quick look in the mirror. Only when I felt human again did I grab my phone from the nightstand. Messages from Ethan. Messages from Maya. And one new email. My heart skipped. I opened it. The subject line alone made me sit up straight. I scanned the first few lines, then the rest, and a loud, undignified scream tore out of my throat. “I got the job! I got the job!” I flew downstairs barefoot. Mom and Dad were already at the kitchen table eating breakfast without me. Any other day I might have been a little salty about it, but today I didn’t c

Lilith’s Pov I finished packing just as the sun was starting to come up. My eyes were still swollen from crying and my head felt heavy, but I forced myself to keep moving. Two suitcases and a smaller bag later, I stood in front of the mirror and tried to make my face look normal. It didn’t really work. My eyelids were puffy and my nose was still a little red. When I dragged everything downstairs, Mom and Dad were already in the kitchen. Mom took one look at me and frowned. “Baby, your face. Did you cry? Are you going to miss us that much?” I gave her the best smile I could manage. “Yeah. I’m going to miss you guys. That’s all.” I wasn’t about to tell them that my boyfriend of six months had been fucking my best friend. Some things were better left unsaid. Dad pulled me into a quick hug and kissed the top of my head. “Joe and Vivian will take good care of you. Call us if you need anything.” “I will.” The drive to their house felt longer than usual. My chest still ached