Lips Teacher Shameless Novels & Stories

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"I'm fine, Elena. Don't worry." I loved his gentleness, but I wasn't satisfied with staying where we were. Until one night, when he was drunk again, I gathered my courage and kissed his lips. That night was painful—yet full of bliss. But early the next morning, I saw him kneeling on the floor, eyes bloodshot. When he noticed I was awake, his expression was complicated, his tone full of disgust. "Elena, how could you be so shameless?" He hurled the cruelest words at me, saying he never wanted to see me again.

“So why did you act like you knew nothing?” “Don't do that.” Liam's gaze darts to my lips, his voice suddenly dropping to a very low octave. I look at him, confused. “Do what?” “That thing you do with your lip.“ “You mean this?“ I bite my bottom lip again and he lets out a little groan. “Yes, that.” “And why shouldn't I do it?” Liam soughs, “Because it makes me want to rip off your clothes, bend you over and take you. Hard.”

Shanon cursed Sarah for her nosiness, which caused her to have problems with the sexy, but cruel professor. “Shanon. Hey, I'm sorry." After the class was over, Sarah approached Shanon and hugged her shoulder. “I didn't know if that sexy professor would catch us. I'm sure he was explaining the material in front of the class when I threw the paper at you. He really shows his reputation as a strict lecturer to his students." “You're getting me in trouble,” Shanon replied coldly. “I've never had anything bad to do with the lecturers in the two years I've studied here.”

I gave a lopsided smirk as I watched her tongue dart from inside her mouth to lick her bottom lip in a mesmerizing motion, making her lips look ten times more kissable as it glistened slightly with saliva. " I don't know....it just felt unusual of you to miss any of my classes. Not that it favors me in any way, seeing how absentminded you are during said classes, always building castles in the air whenever I teach, not contributing to class discussions except when it comes to making lewd and inappropriate comments centered on my 'beautiful assets'...." "Wow!" I blew out a an exhale after her rambling sizzled down. " That's a lot to unpack, don't you think?"

A few students snickered. Mr. Healy sighed. “Focus.” “Yes, sir.” But my focus was long gone. My phone buzzed again. PINK_LIPS: You really think you’re something, huh? I leaned back in my chair, stretching my legs out casually, thumbs moving fast. ME: I don’t think. I know. PINK_LIPS: ## I could see that emoji so clearly in my head—his face, his attitude, the way his eyes rolled like he hated me but somehow always stuck around anyway.

Plenty of time to slip into the building, activate the rest of the glamour, and become the charming lecturer they all secretly wanted to impress. The classroom smelled of dry erase markers and cheap coffee. I arrived exactly on time, dropping my bag softly onto the desk. Twenty three students looked up. Lily was already in the third row, her notebook open, her pen in her hand twisting eagerly. Her eyes moved to me and widened again. She recognised me and she was hiding her smile, a delighted smile she tried to hide by biting her lip, she was so naive that it didn’t even begin to cover it.

Her lips are glossy, parted just enough that I catch the pink flash of her tongue when she smiles. I clear my throat. “Good morning, everyone. I’m Miss Harper. We’re going to start with—” She uncrosses her legs. No panties. Just smooth, bare pussy, glistening under the fluorescent lights like she’s been thinking about this moment since the bell rang. My mouth goes dry. My clit throbs once, hard, before I can stop it. *This is wrong. She’s your student. You’re the teacher. Pull yourself together.* I force my eyes up to her face. She’s watching me, that slow, knowing smirk curling her lips. She knows I saw. She wanted me to see.