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he held up the drive “—is everything they left behind.” Lila’s blood ran cold. “You mean proof?” “Proof, confessions, blackmail… all of it.” “So why not show it to the dean? To the police?” Cade’s smile was humorless. “Because the dean’s one of them. And the police? They answer to the donors who built this place. Ravenwood isn’t just a college—it’s a trap.” Before Lila could respond, a spotlight cut across the courtyard. Security guards shouted, “You two—stop right there!”

The actual act had lasted three minutes that night. Chastity smirked a little at the memory. Then she remembered her first time. It was her first semester at Columbia University. Since she was officially an adult, who was working toward what she wanted to do for the rest of her life, she thought it was time to get first time sex out of the way. At that time, she had thought she might meet someone special and wanted some experience under her belt. Soon she had realized she couldn’t get one of the college boys to do it. She had learned quickly that they bragged about all of their conquests to each other - no discretion at all. They had even talked about sleeping with girls that they really did

“You heard right. I fuck Raven really well, so she’s guilty of the same crime. Your secret is safe with her. And just so you know, I didn’t tell her. She found out!” Professor Fox and Professor Raven have sex? I was shocked at this statement. I know all I felt was lust for him but a small part of me felt used. Like I was just one of his sex partners. Who knows how many other students he has a thing with? “What they say is true, crazy things are happening in this school. Anyway, I’m done with this. I regret letting my lust consume me but this time it’s really over,” I said and began to walk towards the door.

I could still feel the echo of him inside me — the way my body had opened up for him, the way I’d begged for more. "I didn't know you were my student." I finally let out, looking down at my entwined fingers. “And now that you do, we can’t have sex anymore?” I forced myself to nod, crossing my arms to stop them from trembling. “Yes. The… the university forbids it.” Good going, Sylvia — say it like you still want to have sex with him but it’s the university holding you back. Just what is wrong with you! Be an adult! “Fuck the university,” he said flatly, without even a second’s hesitation.

So, that’s where we’ll begin. My first few months of college went pretty well. I met a guy. I partied a lot. I gained a bit of weight. And honestly? I felt my most confident. I was a thick, white girl with big tits and a fat ass. Damn, I was sexy. That’s a key part of being a good cumslut, you’ve got to be sexy, and you’ve got to own it.

CHAPTER 51. THE RELENTLESS STORM SELENE'S POV "Fuck, fuck." The word tears from my throat, a raw, ragged sound, yet it’s drowned out, absorbed by the relentless rhythm of his body against mine. I’m crying out loud, guttural pleas, desperate whimpers, but he doesn’t give me a chance to breathe, not even a single, fleeting gasp. He moves faster, a primal force, pounding into me, slamming his hips against mine with an unyielding power that leaves me breathless and utterly consumed. The sound of our skins, slick with sweat and desire, is getting louder, a wet, rhythmic slapping that echoes through the room. It’s much, *much* wetter than before, a lewd, visceral symphony that reverberates through

I decided to spend the week there since Alpha Calvin was not around, he had told me he would be traveling and would only return next week. I spent the whole week with Leo, I learnt so many different sex styles from him. There was no part of his mansion where we did not have sex, he took me to another world. When it was time to go back he asked to come to my place which I turned down. I told him that I was staying with my elder brother and he would kill me if he found out.

I was shy, socially awkward, and inexperienced when it came to dating, sex, and romance. I’d been accepted to a college out of state and was looking forward to spreading my wings a bit and trying out some new things in an environment where nobody knew me. Jess and I spent the afternoon getting to know each other better. Even though we were from the same small town and had gone to the same high school, we’d never really spent time together due to our age difference. She gave me lots of pointers about what to expect during the first few weeks of college. When the topic turned to college parties, she asked me point-blank about my sex life.

He growled to her, his huge hand wrapped around her throat as he wrecked her wet coochie. El was creaming all over her hot Professor's fat cock, moaning like the dumb whore that she was. I whispered the dirty words as I typed away. "Ram my pussy sir, cream my cunt please. Fuck me harder." I whined softly. My glasses were fogged from the heat. The heat in the class or the one my body was producing, I didn't know which one was hotter. I've been obsessed with this man since I transferred to the school. Professor Garrett was my Sex Education lecturer. To make matters worse, he taught us about arousals, wet pussies, hard cocks and orgasms in that deep voice of his.

* Instead I just shrugged and said, “Nah, nothing special. Just normal college stuff, classes, studying, you know.” Dad nodded approvingly. “Good. Keep focusing on your studies. Only one more semester and you’ll graduate. We’re proud of you.” I smiled again, but inside I felt terrible. They had no idea what their “perfect” daughter had been doing. They didn’t know I’d been fucked by three cocks at once while people watched. They didn’t know I was sneaking around letting an older man use me like a fucktoy. And the worst part? Even while sitting there with them, part of me was still horny thinking about it.