I Kissed My Tutor Novels & Stories

«««End of flashback» Getting a tutor was not a piece of cake. I tried, and I tried, and I tried. Starliss is a terrible teacher, I couldn't ask her. Odette is… Well, dumber than I am. I tried three other smart students, but nope, they already had plans. The only one who didn't have plans was the one Odette kissed and he was terrified of running into her. Neo turned me down, he already had too much to do with the semester being the final and the coach was determined to push them really hard, thanks to last semester's massive loss. So, I was stuck with Zayne at the end.

“Also, your grades still suck, captain. Tutoring starts tomorrow. For real this time.” I laughed and pulled him against me. “Fine. But after every session, you’re getting fucked. Deal?” “Deal,” he whispered, then kissed me like he’d been waiting all his life for this exact moment.

This man will drive me crazy. We both groan into each others mouth, savoring our tastes. I feel his bulge against my wet core and couldn't help but rub myself against him. I think that brought us to our senses because we immediately broke apart. I bit my lips hard suddenly feeling awkward about the situation. My twenty something year old tutor just made out with me. I even got wet for him. He gently rests his forehead against mine and smiles. "I am sorry I kissed you on impulse but I just couldn't resist it any longer"he mutters

In the faint glow of the emergency exit sign, he looked tired and messy. Still hot though. “I didn’t mean it like that,” he said. “You called me a moron,” I finally said, my voice cracking a little. “For falling in love after one kiss, FYI…. It was two kisses and I’m not in love with you.” “I’m—“

I'll be back soon” He promised and kissed her cheeks. He turned his back on her and pursed after remembering something; ”Your tutor would be around today, be nice to him” He cautioned and smiled at her. After her father had left, she took the picture and stared at it for a long time. That was indeed her dream man because her father had always kept her, she didn't have the opportunity to meet a lot of men or fell in love. An hour had passed and her tutor wasn't around yet, she was sure that the tutor would be in his late and have a horrible facial appearance.

"That man harassed my 15-year old female student." He then removed his black mask. "Report me to the police if what I did was wrong." That strong charisma made everyone swoon over him, especially the women. Kian left the bar. ------------ "Mina?" Ms. Kim was on the other line. "Where are you?" Mina had just gotten off the bus. "I'm almost there. Is grandfather already home?" "You tutor is. Please hurry, okay?" Ms. Kim hung up. 'What?? What on earth just happened?' Mina was completely shocked. She didn't expect her tutor to reach their place that fast.

I chuckled seeing it because he is nothing but a sweet guy who is very much patient with me and my brain which is very weak in learning things with a hot man near by me. "Thinking about me?" he asked me, completely shocking me. I turned around and looked at him tensed. What if he finds out I have a crush on him? But his look is too intense to make me think straight. He held me by the waist and brought his face near my face with his lips inches away from my lips and that's when I noticed he was wearing shorts and not pants. Usually tutors wear formal and professional clothes, right? I am not sure. "Do you remember me, Angel?" he asked me but I didn't understand the meaning but his subconsciou

"It's warm." Ki's wheezes out a laugh. "What did you expect?" He's thrusting into my grip, his hips rocking beneath me, and I can't help laughing too. I'm not even sure what about. It's just all so perfect, so light, so fun. Who knew the surly tutor could be so lighthearted? Who knew he might look at me like this—like he can't believe his luck that he's touching me? Like I'm the ultimate gift?

he murmured. With trembling hands, I reached for his tie, my tears flowing freely down my cheeks. "Kiss me… Or… let me kiss you." Tucker's eyes darkened, his calm facade slipping away. He said nothing in response. But before I could react, he leaned in close. Holding the back of my neck, he pressed his lips firmly to mine. There was nothing gentle about his kiss. Instead, it brimmed with a sense of ownership and power. Without hesitation, he pried my jaws apart. His tongue explored boldly, leaving no corner of my mouth untouched.