บททั้งหมดของ My Professor, My Stepfather, My Sin: บทที่ 21 - บทที่ 30

Sophia’s POVOne deep brutal thrust that buried him halfway inside me before my body could even adjust. The stretch was sudden and intense, pain and pleasure colliding so fast I couldn’t tell them apart making me moaned loud the sound raw, my hands flying to his shoulders. He was huge thicker than I remembered and he wasn’t even all the way in yet. My walls fluttered around him trying to accommodate the his size, I could feel every inch of him pulsing inside me.“Fuck,” Thorne growled his voice strained. “You’re so tight… so fucking tight around me.”He pulled back just a little then pushed forward again slower this time, working the rest of his length into me inch by inch making me feel him bottoming out, the head of his cock pressing against something deep inside that made my toes curl. He started moving slow and deliberate, each thrust dragging his cock almost all the way out before sliding back in. The friction was maddening the way he filled me completely, the way my body

Sophia's POVAshley and Ryan stared at me their expressions a mix of shock and confusion."Your stepfather is Professor Sinclair?" Ashley finally said her voice incredulous. "And you didn't think to tell us?""I didn't think it mattered," I said shrugging. "It's not like we're close.""Not close?" Ryan raised an eyebrow. "The guy literally sponsors you, pays for your tuition and you live in his house.""Well I’m there because of my mother," I corrected. "It's different.""How is it different?"I opened my mouth to answer but nothing came out because it wasn't different not really. I lived under his roof, ate his food, wore clothes he probably paid for and last night I'd been on my knees for him."Sophia?" Ashley's voice was soft. "Are you okay?""Fine," I said quickly. "It's just complicated.""What's it like?" Ryan asked, leaning forward. "Having him as a stepfather? He's like... the scariest professor on campus. I can't imagine living with him."I felt my cheeks heat as Images flash

Sophia's POVHis fingers moved against me beneath the water, slow and deliberate, each stroke sending sparks of pleasure through my body making me bite hard on my lower lip trying to keep the moans trapped in my throat as my hands gripped the edge of the pool making my knuckles white, as his thumb circled my clit with maddening precision."Look at you," he murmured, his voice low enough that only I could hear. "Trying so hard to be quiet”I couldn't respond cause I couldn’t form words. All I could do was cling to the edge of the pool and try not to scream.His fingers slipped beneath the fabric of my bikini bottom, finding my slick heat. I gasped my hips bucking against his hand."So wet for me," he breathed. "So ready. You're always so ready for me aren't you little one?""Thorne—""Shh." His lips brushed my ear. "Your mother is right there. You wouldn't want her to hear you would you?"I glanced toward Diana. She was still on the lounge chair her eyes closed, her phone in her hand.

Sophia's POVThe test was brutal.I stared at the questions on the page, my pen hovering over the paper, my mind completely blank. The words blurred together, impossible to focus on was my fucking stepfather.I’m done for!I should have studied and not… well yanno! And now I’m paying dearly for it.I shook my head forcing myself to concentrate.This was a test a real test the kind that actually mattered for my grade even though e I tried to focus my mind drifted back to him. The way his fingers had moved inside me beneath the water, the way he'd whispered in my ear while Diana sat just a few feet away. The way he'd claimed me on the stone, his body covering mine his voice rough with desire.Fuck Sophia!Fuck you! Gosh!I barely finished in time my hand cramping from writing so fast. I handed in my paper and walked out of the classroom, my legs shaky, my heart pounding.Ashley was waiting for me in the hallway. "You look like you just ran a marathon.""I feel like it that test was i

Sophia's POVI walked into Professor Sinclair's class with my body still aching from what had happened in his office every movement sent a dull throb between my thighs, a constant reminder of his cock inside me his cum still deep inside me.Ashley was already there saving me a seat near the back. She waved me over."Sophia! There you are." She smiled as I slid into the seat beside her. "What happened? What did you do?” "Family thing," I said with my voice flat."Oh?" Ashley studied me her eyes narrowing. "Are you sure?”"Yes."She didn't look convinced cause she looked at me really well her gaze sweeping over my face, my hair my clothes.Her eyes lingered on tangled mess of my hair, the way my shirt was slightly wrinkled."Sophia," she said slowly, "you look like—"I cut her off. "Nothing I told you family thing.""No there's something else." She leaned closer her voice dropping to a whisper. "Your hair is a mess, your clothes are wrinkled and you have—" She reached out touching my