All Chapters of SINFUL TEMPTATION : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Chapter 3Tori’s POVMarcus’s grip on my ass tightened like a vice, fingers digging deep into the soft meat as he growled the next line straight from the script but his voice was all raw hunger now, no acting left in it. “That’s it, you filthy little slut, time to show Daddy how bad you need this cock,” he said, and before I could even catch my breath he flipped us hard, slamming my back down onto the wide armchair cushions with his heavy body pinning me underneath him. My legs splayed open around his hips right away, those loose soaked shorts bunched up uselessly around my thighs, and I could feel every inch of his thick hard cock grinding right against my dripping cunt through his pants, the heat of it burning me even through the fabric as he rocked his hips down in one slow deliberate thrust that made my pussy lips spread around the thick shape of him.Fuck, this isn’t practice anymore. His cock feels so fucking huge and it’s not even inside me yet, pressing right against my slop

Chapter 1Sophia’s POV.I sat there in the back row of the advanced anatomy lecture hall, thighs squeezed tight together under the desk like I could somehow trap the slick heat leaking out of my cunt, but fuck it wasn’t working at all, my pussy just kept throbbing and pushing out more creamy wetness that soaked right through my panties and made the insides of my thighs slide together every time I tried to shift even a little. Professor Drake’s deep commanding voice filled the whole room while he stood up there pointing at those huge projected diagrams of the female reproductive system, spelling everything out in that clinical way that hit me straight between the legs and made my clit swell up hard against the drenched fabric. He traced the lines with those thick veined hands of his, saying shit like “The vagina is a muscular tube designed to accommodate penetration and stretch significantly during arousal, its walls producing thick lubrication to reduce friction as the cervix softe

Chapter 3Sophia’s POV.Professor Drake’s bare fingers slid right between my soaked pussy lips, parting them slow and deliberate like he was still giving some fucking lecture, but this time it was my own dripping cunt he was demonstrating on. “Look at this, Sophia,” he growled low, his voice thick with that mix of clinical control and dirty hunger. “Your labia are already swollen fat from arousal, slick as hell. Feel how easily they spread for me?” Two thick fingers dragged up and down my creamy folds, smearing my mess everywhere, circling my throbbing clit in tight, firm strokes that made my hips jerk up off the table.“Ohhh fuck, Professor—” I whimpered, biting my lip hard as fresh cream gushed out of my hole and coated his fingers. My heavy tits heaved under my top, nipples scraping painfully stiff against my bra while my cunt clenched around nothing, desperate for more.He chuckled dark and rough, pressing the pad of his thumb right on my swollen clit and rubbing slow circles.

Chapter 5Sophia’s POV.His thick fingers barely pushed inside my clenching hole, stirring my creamy juices around without giving me the deep pounding I needed, and I whined low in my throat, my hips bucking forward desperately trying to force him deeper.“Please Professor, I need it, don’t stop now,” I begged in a shaky whisper, my voice cracking as my cunt fluttered and tried to suck his fingers back in, more thick slick gushing out and dripping down his wrist onto the hallway floor. Fuck, I’m so close it hurts, my pussy is aching and empty, I need him to wreck me right here before Dad comes back.Drake’s mouth twisted into a dark smirk and he suddenly yanked his fingers free completely, leaving my hole gaping and pulsing. Before I could protest he spun me around fast, shoving my chest against the wall so my heavy tits squished hard against the cool surface through my thin tank top. “You want Daddy to fuck this sloppy cunt properly, little slut?” he growled right against my ear,

Chapter 2Sophia’s POVI couldn’t fight it anymore. My hips pushed back on their own, rocking slow and needy against that massive hard cock wedged between my ass cheeks, grinding my soaked panties right along his thick shaft like a desperate little slut who needed it bad, feeling every veiny inch of him throbbing hot against my soft flesh while my cunt leaked fresh juices all over the thin cotton that was already plastered to my swollen pussy lips. The storm kept hammering the windows but it did nothing to cover the wet sticky sounds my ass made sliding up and down his length, my heavy tits jiggling inside the damp tank top with every filthy roll of my hips.Marcus groaned deep and rough right against the back of my neck, his hot breath sending shivers straight down my spine as his big hand slid up under my tank top and grabbed one of my heavy tits hard, squeezing the soft sweaty flesh like he was testing how full it felt tonight. “Mmm fuck, Sandra,” he muttered, voice all thick an