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Ava Lecture room 214 smelled like cologne and clean sweat the second I walked in.Twenty-three pairs of eyes turned toward me. Young and strong. Some still in hoodies, some in fitted tees that showed the shape of their chests. A few had that lazy, half-lidded look that said they had just rolled out of bed. My cunt gave a slow, greedy clench.I set my bag on the desk and faced them.“I’m Dr. Ava Reed. This is Contemporary Narrative. For the next hour we are going to do something different. Call it an observation exercise. Biology of the body in literature. How tension lives in the flesh. How a body reacts when it is watched.”A few of them shifted in their seats. A good sign.I walked between the rows slowly, hips rolling more than necessary. The pencil skirt was tighter than yesterday. No panties. Every step made the air kiss the wetness already gathering between my thighs.“I want you

AvaI barely made it through the morning lecture.My mind kept drifting to the bathroom sink, to the way Theo had stretched me and Roman had fucked that deep spot until I saw stars. By the time the last student filed out I was already wet. I locked the classroom door, walked straight to my office, and left it unlocked behind me.They came ten minutes later.Theo first. Then Roman. Behind them were two more from yesterday’s class—Kai, the quiet one with the sharp jaw and the heavy bulge I had measured with my palm, and Jace, the tall basketball player whose cock had twitched hard when I cupped him through his sweats.Four of them.I didn’t bother with greetings.“Lock it,” I said. “ And take your clothes off. Now.”Belts hit the floor. Zippers. The wet sound of fists wrapping around hard cocks. Theo was already thick and dark at the head. Roman’s long curve glistened at the tip. Kai was heavier than I expected, t

Ava I didn’t bother with underwear the next morning. There was no point. By the time I locked my office door behind the five of them, my thighs were already slick and my cunt was aching for something that would actually fill me. Theo. Roman. Kai. Jace. And Harrington, standing a little apart like he still thought he was in charge. I looked at the four students first. “You brought the lube?” Theo held up the bottle. Thick. Clear. The kind that wouldn’t quit halfway through. “Good. Two of you inside me today. I don’t care who starts where. Just don’t be gentle.” Harrington’s jaw flexed. I ignored him and stripped—blouse, skirt, everything—until I was naked in the middle of the office with afternoon light cutting across my skin. The bruises from yesterday were still faint on my hips. I wanted new ones. Theo moved first. He spun me around, bent me over t

Ava They were already waiting when I unlocked the office the next afternoon.Theo. Roman. Kai. Jace. And Harrington standing near the window like he still needed to pretend he had control.Theo held up a length of soft black rope. Kai had the lube. Jace’s eyes were already dark. Roman just looked at me like he was starving.I closed the blinds, locked the door, and turned to face them.“Clothes off. All of you.”They stripped without a word. Four thick, heavy cocks already hard. Harrington’s average one looked almost apologetic beside them. I ignored him and held my wrists out to Theo.“Make it tight.”He did. The rope bit into my skin just enough to sting as he bound my wrists together in front of me, then looped the excess around the heavy leg of the desk so I couldn’t straighten fully. Bent. Exposed. Exactly how I wanted to be.Kai stepped behind me and shoved my skirt up to my waist. No panties. He

NoraThe cardboard box in my arms felt heavier than it should have. Everything I owned was inside it — a few faded shirts, a pair of jeans with a hole in the knee, my mother’s old necklace, and the last photograph of my parents before the accident. That was all the landlord had let me take before he changed the locks and told me to get off his property.I walked without really seeing where I was going. The streets blurred. My eyes burned, but the tears wouldn’t come anymore. I had cried them all out the night before, curled up on the floor of the empty apartment that used to smell like my mother’s cooking.By the time I reached the bridge, the sun was already low. The water below looked dark and calm. I set the box down on the concrete and leaned over the railing, staring at the current. It would be quick, I told myself. Just one step. No more rent. No more empty fridge. No more waking up alone in a place that didn’t belong to me anymore.My finge