Tales of Iniquity ( A collection of short erotic stories)
Calculus had long stopped being the subject.
Elena closed the textbook with a soft snap. “You’re not focusing, Caleb.”
He met her eyes—dark brown, heavy-lidded. “Hard to when you keep crossing your legs like that.”
She smiled—slow, dangerous. “Then maybe we should address the distraction.”
She stood, stepped between his knees. Caleb’s hands immediately found her hips, slid up under the skirt, palms gliding over smooth stockings to bare thigh. Elena leaned down, kissed him—deep, filthy, tongue sliding against his like she’d been starving for it. He groaned into her mouth, fingers digging into soft flesh.