روايات وقصص إلكترونية من فئة Romance وعن First-Person POV وتضم Professor

“Look at how well you’re taking my dick, such a good girl”, I moan even louder as he leans forward to lick my tears off my face. “Did my son fuck you this good?” I shake my head and he slaps my boobs. “Use your words princess” I cry out, “nooo!! Fuck” and my boyfriend’s, well ex boyfriend’s dad smiles down at me and my heart skips a beat. “Good girl.” Oh God, there’s really no backing out now. Della never gave her name to the stranger she spent one reckless night with in college. She didn't need to. She slipped out before he woke, certain she'd never see him again. Two years later, she's dating his son. By the time she realizes the truth, she's already spending the summer under his roof, caught in a slow, dangerous pull neither of them can explain, until a single moment at a pool party changes everything: he remembers exactly who she is, in the same breath he discovers his own son has been cheating on her the whole time. What follows is a collision neither of them can walk back from. A father and son at war over the same woman. A confession that isn't gentle. A scandal that threatens to end a career. And a truth Della can't outrun twice. Steamy. Forbidden. Impossible to look away from.

A raw, unapologetic anthology of pure filth. One hundred and more chapters of the wettest, dirtiest, most explicit sex imaginable. Just bodies being used exactly how they need to be used. Conference tables. Private elevators. Underground clubs. Dorm rooms. Saunas. Rooftops. Beds that never stay clean. You’ll meet Elena getting ruined and shared. Jonah tied open, edged until he cries, and passed around. Marcus finally forced to take it and moan like the slut he is. Two virgin college girls stretched open for the first time, then turning on each other until the sheets are soaked. Avery alone in her dorm, dripping, edging, and finally fucking herself stupid. Every kink is on the table. Every hole gets filled. Every character ends up messy, marked, and begging. This is not romance. This is not soft. This is Climax and once you start reading, you’ll be just as wet and hard as the characters.

Ava Clarke is twenty-one, bold, and fully aware of the rumors swirling around Professor Damon Wolfe-the Literature Department's most feared and desired professor. His classes are impossible to ace, and his gaze could undress you from across the room. Then she gets a C on an essay she knows deserved better. When she storms into his office demanding he explain himself, she expects a lecture. Not eyes that pin her in place like prey. "You want to be graded differently?" he asks. "Then earn it."