Teaser: Hot And In Charge

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Next week’s another bundle week, so for all of you who one isn’t enough, look no further:

I tried to keep my head down at work and pretend that nothing happened, but it was hard. Every time I waited for the elevator I would get wet as I imagined that he’d be in there waiting for me. I went down to the parking garage to try and accidentally run into him. Sometimes the car we had sex in was there, sometimes there was another in its place. I had a feeling they were all his.

Then I got an email on the intra-office network. Only two words: “See me.” Since it was from R. Wilcox, I had a pretty good idea where to go.

I went up to the top floor wondering what was going to happen. Obviously we couldn’t continue seeing each other. It was inappropriate. He could even fire me for being too much of a distraction to him.

His secretary told me to go right in and I began to sweat, thinking she had to know what was going on. I opened the door and went in and the first thing Rick said was to close the door. Then he said to lock it.

“What did you want to see me about?”

He got up and came out from behind his desk. “I got to thinking how unfortunate it was that we were interrupted the other night.”

“We shouldn’t,” I said.

“Why not?”

“We’re supposed to be working.”

“I can assure you,” he said, coming around behind me, “you won’t be disciplined for it. Unless you want to be.”

I almost asked him why I’d want to be and then I realized what he was saying and my face turned bright red. His arms circled around me, working the buttons of my shirt. I could have stopped him, but I didn’t want to.

Moaning, I pressed back against him. We kissed and he slipped my shirt down my shoulders, exposing my bra. One flick and it was unhooked.

“God, I love your tits,” he said. “Now let’s pick up where we left off, shall we?”

He swept his arm across the surface and. It sounded like his computer broke when it hit the floor but he didn’t seem to care. He shoved me down on his desk and dropped down between my legs. He pushed my skirt up and tugged my panties down so he could get at my pussy. His tongue slid up and down my folds, sending delight shivering through me. My legs wrapped around his neck to hold him in place while he continued to taste me.

His tongue teased around my clit and I let out a moan, quickly clapping a hand over my mouth to stifle it. He pressed down on my lower stomach and at first I didn’t know why, but then I realized he was pushing down on the back of my clit and suddenly it wasn’t nice little tingles radiating through me but huge bolts of lightning. A finger slipped inside and not even my hands could muffle the scream that came out of me, which Rick seemed to like.

I’m afraid I cut it off just as it got to the good part, but don’t worry! You can get this and more next week!

❤ Aurora


Teaser: Alone With The Doctor

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Got another hot doctor story for you. Check it out:

“It’s fine,” Mom said. She put her hands on my shoulders and guiding me up the stairs. Dad, thankfully, stayed where he was.

She let me go when we got to my room and retreated down the hall, far enough that she could act like she wouldn’t be listening for funny business. Then the doctor laid eyes on me and a shiver ran up my spine. He put down the black bag he’d been carrying and shut the door. And turned the lock.

“How shall we take care of this?” he said.

“What do you mean?”

“This isn’t the first time I’ve had parents fretting over their daughter’s purity. How I handle it depends on what the girl herself wants.”

“What I want is for you to tell my parents that I’m a virgin so they’ll let me go to college.”

“I can do that. But how is your sexual health? What made your parents so anxious that they called every doctor in the area until they found one that would help them?”

For the first time that day, I relaxed. He was on my side. I sat down on my bed and told him about being caught with Evan and how the very notion of me being alone with a boy freaked out my parents. I was barely alone with him, but they acted like they caught me having sex with him.

“What were you doing with him?” he said. “You can be honest.”

“We were fooling around a little. I touched him. He touched me. Does this mean I’m not a virgin anymore?”

“Some might look at it that way—your parents, for example—but I have no problem telling them you’re innocence is safe. The question is, do you want it to be?”

He sat down next to me on the bed and leaned against me. For a few seconds I was giddy with excitement that this gorgeous hunk of man would even consider being with me, but I couldn’t help thinking about what he told me.

“Do you do this with all your patients?”

“Only the ones who are interested. We can sit and wait long enough for your parents to think we conducted an exam. Or we can ‘conduct an exam’ of our own.”

Heat rushed through me. It was more than I ever dreamed of. I reached over and pulled his head close to mine and gave him a kiss.

He pushed me down on the bed. “An exam it is, then.”

He unbuttoned my shorts and pulled them and my panties down my long, lean legs. His fingers walked up my inner thigh and tickled the outside of my pussy, sliding up and down between my folds. He rubbed across my clit and electricity shot through me.

“So far so good,” he said in a husky voice. “I wonder how it tastes…”

Before I knew it he was bent down between my legs and lapping his tongue across my slit. More shocks radiated through me and a whimper escaped my lips, which was better than the scream that wanted to rip out of me. I grabbed a pillow and buried my face in it while he continued licking away at me.

I have a few things to finish up, and then it will be ready for you next week. Hope you enjoy is as much as I do!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: Professor Dreams

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Anyone else ever get a really hot teacher and fantasize about them all the time? Come on, I know I’m not the only one:

I felt him come around behind me, and his hands rested on my shoulders and massaged them gently. At first I stiffened, but then I relaxed into it and leaned back against him. I could feel his cock jutting into me again. I reached back to hold onto him and he kissed the back of my neck. Pure heaven.

Dean Paterson pushed down the straps of my tank top and my bra so he could move his lips down my shoulder, reaching around to cup my breasts when they were free and knead them like dough. Then he moved one hand down to my leg and pulled up my skirt. He ripped my panties off and tossed them aside. There went another pair.

He whipped me around so he could kiss me and I jumped into his arms, wrapping my legs around his waist. He set me down on his desk and shoved everything off so I could lay back and he could kiss his way down across my chest. His lips puckered around my nipple and I gasped as he sucked on it.

He stood up straight. “Come on. Let’s see that pussy of yours.”

Heat rose to my face, but I did as he requested, hiking my skirt up so he could get a good look at my throbbing pink slit. He bent down and buried his face in my pussy, his tongue sliding up and down and all around my clit. When he flicked it, my entire body jolted.

I could feel his tongue sliding up inside of me and exploring around. He would dart all around, up and down, in between the folds, as if trying to suck up everything that was leaking out. But I was so turned on that it was practically a waterfall. I grabbed onto the desk before I fell off.

One of his hands came up and stroked my stomach. He pressed down in different spots, getting closer and closer to my fun zone until suddenly there was a delightful burst of pleasure building in my pussy, even more than what his tongue was giving me. I told him to keep hitting me there and he increased the pressure. My entire body burst into flame.

His mouth pressed against my clit and sucked and I let out a strangled scream before clapping my hands over my face. Christine could be back and sitting right outside wondering why it sounded like I was being choked. She’d come in here and find the dean buried in my pussy and she could go around telling everyone.

Somehow, that just made everything hotter. I grabbed his head and shoved it down. Ecstasy coursed through my veins.

Not far off, a door slammed and Christine called out my name. Great, she was back. The dean wiped my pussy juice from his face and went out to tell her that he sent me home early, and that she could do the same.

And if you want the rest of it, be sure to pick up a copy next week!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: The Hotwife’s Choice

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Here you go, another hint of what I’ve been working on this week:

When the door was shut, Graham put a hand on her shoulder. “Breathe, honey. We’ve got a decision to make.”

Finally, she was able to speak.

“What the hell are you talking about? What decision is there? We can’t do this sort of thing. I can’t do this sort of thing.”

“That means we’re both out of work, and we don’t have enough savings to even cover our rent this month.”

“How can you possibly be okay with the thought of me… and him…”

Then something occurred to her, something she had to be imagining. Graham had been silent the entire time they’d been in there, until Mr. Wilder had pounced on her use of anything. Graham knew what he was after. No, he couldn’t have. Right?

“Why did you tell him I would do it?” she said.

“I don’t know what you mean.” He sounded almost insulted.

“You knew what he was going to ask for, that’s why you said I’d do it.”

“Well… I’ve heard rumors. Come on, you must’ve heard the talk about him knocking up his last secretary, or how he invites couples over so he can screw around with the wife while the husband watches.”

Her mouth dropped open. She didn’t know what was more shocking, that these things might be true or that her husband seemed all right with it. Maybe he was teasing her to get back at her for the fight, but the stakes were way too high for him to be fooling around like this. But why did he look so dead serious about it?

“We have to get out of here,” she said. Graham sighed, sounding unhappy.

“We’re screwed then. We might have to move in with your parents, or mine. We’ll need some money, there’s no way our savings is enough to cover moving expenses.”

“How can you sound so disappointed?” she snapped. “You act like you’d rather me cheat on you than get fired.”

“I mean… is it really cheating if you have permission to do it?”

The question stunned her, and while it should have offended her, all she could think of was what a good loophole she had found. She shook her head, trying to clear it of the insanity, but found it hard to drive out.

“It’s wrong.”

“It would save our jobs. Our careers.”

“I could never do something like that.”

“If you don’t want to, then don’t. Just make sure that it’s because of that Victorian sense of propriety driven into you by your parents.”

“How can you not be upset by this?”

He shrugged as if it wasn’t a big deal to him, but there was a wild gleam in his eyes that she hadn’t seen since their honeymoon. He really wanted her to go through with it.

None of this made sense to her, and she was out of time to answer. Mr. Wilder was back and ready for the answer.

“Have you made up your mind yet?”

“Sure, I’ll do it,” Elisa said. She still expected Graham to jump up and demand an end to the whole thing. That was a mistake.

“I knew you’d make the right choice,” Mr. Wilder said. “Now why don’t you drop down to your knees for me?”

And after that, it gets way better. You should see the whole thing! It’ll be ready for you next week.

❤ Aurora

Teaser: The Man In Charge

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I’m so bored. You know what I do when I’m bored? I write something hot:

“Want to get out of this place?” he said.

“Sounds great.” I finished off my cocktail because I was definitely going to need as much liquid courage as I could get. We left the booth and his arm immediately slipped around my waist as if it was at home there. I checked for Kim as we left the VIP section but still didn’t see her, and I wondered if she went home with that guy.

Mr. Warren took out his phone and sent a message, and when we got out of the club a black town car was waiting for us. He opened the door for me and I went in, thankful that there was an opaque divider so the driver couldn’t see me as some floozy who got picked up at the bar.

“You know, it’s soundproof back here,” Mr. Warren said. His hand was on my leg again, moving up under my skirt.

He leaned over and kissed me, pulling my over onto his lap. The hand underneath my skirt stroked the outside of my panties, sending tingles radiating through my pussy. A finger slid beneath the hem and stroked my folds. My back straightened and I tightly gripped his body. Usually it took a while for me to orgasm like that, and here we were just getting started.

I kissed him again, then slid down his body until my face was next to the hardness jutting forward in his pants.

I slowly pulled down the zipper and reached inside to find a thick, throbbing cock. I leaned forward and flicked my tongue over the tip, circling around while my hand rubbed the shaft up and down. He got so excited that pre-cum spurted out of the tip. I licked up every drop of it.

He didn’t seem to realize how inexperienced I was in this regard, maybe because I wasn’t doing any of the things I had done with Brett. I popped him in my mouth and sucked, let him push all the way to the back of my throat, whatever I could think of. Then I looked up at him to see how much he liked it. When he grabbed my head and urged me even deeper, I knew I was doing something right.

He shoved inside of me hard enough that I thought I might get a bruise inside my throat. Somehow I managed to relax and let him go even deeper, to the point where he was choking off my air supply. Even so, once I had a taste of him I couldn’t stop myself. I loved the feeling of him inside me. It made me powerful.

More cum spurted down my throat, but he wasn’t done yet. He adjusted himself and I took in a gasp of air I sorely needed. I had to let him slide out a bit before I passed out, and then I reached down and rubbed at my pussy to keep the fires going down there. Once I was done with him, he’d be giving me a turn or I didn’t care who he was, I’d make him pay.

His cock stiffened against my tongue and then there was the grand finale as my mouth filled with his cum. I swallowed everything and wiped my mouth on the back of my hand, moving back up into his arms. We went over some bumpy road and I remembered that we were in a car.

If you want the rest of it–and believe me, there’s a lot of good stuff–then you can pick it up next week. See you then!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: My Dream Professor

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This one is only a hint of what’s to come (ha!) but trust me, there’s a lot more heat to this story:

That was it? All that build up and that was all I got out of it? I wondered if maybe he didn’t remember me after all. Or if he just didn’t care about the moment we spent together.

“Is that all?” I asked, trying to keep my voice light, like nothing was bothering me. My heart hurt, and I didn’t know why. I barely knew him. It was just one encounter and we didn’t even go all the way. It didn’t mean anything.

Except it did.

“You can go,” he said. I picked up my bag and went to leave, taking a few steps towards the door. But as I rested my hand on the knob, I couldn’t bring myself to turn it. I turned back around and faced him.

“Um… Professor Conway? Is there anything else you want to talk about? Anything at all?”

“I assume you must be talking about the job you gave me a few weeks ago. It’s annoying that you’re being so intentionally vague. We’re both adults and it’s not like someone is listening in.”

My heart skipped a beat. Everything he said was true but it still felt like I was being paraded in front of the class as a total harlot. And why did that turn me on so much?

“I was just… I mean, I didn’t… I had too much to drink and…”

“Apparently we can’t talk like adults,” he said, getting to his feet. He approached me and I couldn’t look him in the eye for fear of being burnt by his gaze.

He placed his hand on my cheek and my entire body grew warm. His thumb moved down my lips and I kissed it, and then he pushed it into my mouth to dance with my tongue.

“You’re such a mousy little thing,” he said. “I’m surprised you had the guts to go through with it. You had so many opportunities to come to my office and get what you wanted, but you were too afraid to do it. I had to hand it to you on a silver platter and you still almost left.”

I pushed his hand away. “But I didn’t.”

He grinned and pulled me over to him. His hands moved all over my body and he whirled me around and lifted me onto his desk. I didn’t have a good chance to feel him up before but now his rock hard muscles were impossible to miss. As was something else.

I leaned back on the desk, gripping the side while he pressed against me. His hand crept up the inside of my thigh and underneath my skirt, and one finger stroked my panties and sent shivers up my spine. Finally he found the top and slid them down my legs, slowly, exquisitely. My eyes were just open enough to watch him tuck them into his pocket as a souvenir.

“Have you been a good girl?” he said in a breathy voice.


“Really? Because I’ve seen you do some pretty naughty things.”

“I… I couldn’t help it. The second I laid eyes on you I knew I had to have you.”

“And it’s just a coincidence that you signed up for my class? Or were you trying to get in my good graces?”

“I didn’t know, I swear.”


The rest is even better! Be sure to check it out next week!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: One Little Mistake

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Got another hot story for you about a young woman getting in way over her head:

His door was open. I went to peek in and Mr. Archer was sitting at his desk. He spotted me right away.

“So, Jessica, you’re the girl who’s committed who knows how many crimes in order to… what exactly? Delete an email?”

I went in and shut the door behind me. If his secretary came back I didn’t want her hearing me get ripped a new one.

“I’m sorry,” I said.

“As if that makes up for anything. I don’t even want to know what screwed up thought processes made you believe my security cameras wouldn’t catch you at my computer. Not to mention I had already seen the email and realized there was something off before I even got the revised edition. And you thought it was a good idea to come in here and mess with my property?”

“Look, we’re both in agreement that it was stupid. I thought there was less of a chance of you catching me than you telling my boss I screwed up. Either way I end up fired.”

“Oh, it’s going to be a lot worse than that. You’ll never work in this town again.”

My shoulders slumped. I supposed it wasn’t a good thing that he wasn’t calling the police.

“It’s not fair,” I muttered, to myself but Mr. Archer jumped to his feet and glared over at me. His eyes were a dark blue, almost violet in his anger. The rest of him was almost as nice and I absurdly wished he would instead ask me out for a drink.

“I’m sorry, who committed the crime here?”

“I know, it was stupid and it’s all my fault. I’m just saying it’s not fair my asshole boss makes me work twelve hour days so I’m exhausted and then I hear I’ll get fired for making one little mistake. You shouldn’t be surprised that I chose poorly.”

His face tightened and I thought that may I had thrown him off his game, if only for a second. I doubted he was ever surprised for long.

“You’re still fired,” he said, although his voice was slightly less furious.

“I know. But I suppose there’s nothing left to lose now. Want to go out for a drink?”

I must have been rendered temporarily insane, but I couldn’t stop myself. He was young, attractive, everything I had ever dreamed of. If I didn’t take this chance, I’d regret it forever.

Mr. Archer went over to the bar in the corner and poured out two scotches, handing one over to me. I had never drank hard liquor before and it burned down my throat. After I drained my glass, he leaned over and kissed me.

“You are pretty hot,” he said, squeezing my ass. “Maybe I can be persuaded to let you stay on.”

“Then I’d just be a slut using you to get ahead. Whatever. Maybe that’s what I want to be. All those years of trying to be good certainly haven’t gotten me anywhere.”

His hand slipped underneath my blouse and moved up to caress my breast. It had been so long since a man had touched me. I spent so much time studying and working internships. And when I did date, it was always guys who didn’t know what they were doing.

Mr. Archer pinched my nipple and I bit back a cry. He definitely knew what he was doing.

His other hand rested on my shoulder and he pushed me down to my knees. I unzipped his pants and reached in to pull out a massive cock and all I could think was no wonder he was so confident.

It gets way hotter from there, so be sure to pick up a copy next week!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: So Many Hot Neighbors

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Anyone else ever wish that they had a hot next door neighbor to drool over? Boy, do I have a bundle for you:

“One of the neighbors invited us over for dinner,” she said.

My shoulders slumped. That was just what I needed. “Who invited us?”

“Mr. Kingsley. Be sure to wear something nice.”

Of course by nice, she meant something that was like what an old lady would wear. I picked the most boring dress I had, but I didn’t put on a bra. Mom and Dad didn’t seem to notice, but hopefully Mr. Kingsley would.

We weren’t the only family going over there for dinner; it seemed like he invited most of the neighborhood. Everyone was talking and laughing and it was totally tedious. I couldn’t even pass a word with him, let alone be alone with him.

I caught his eye while he was talking to Mr. Bader. “Excuse me, Mr. Kingsley. Where’s the bathroom?”

“Upstairs and to the right.” There was a sparkle in his eye. He knew what I wanted.

I went to the bathroom and I waited, and then a few minutes later he knocking on the door and coming in. His arms were around me and we kissed, and then his hands moved all over my body, down my back to cup my ass and squeeze. He lifted me up onto the sink and began pushing up my skirt.

“W-what are you doing?” I asked. As much as I wanted to, there were there are too many people downstairs.

“Isn’t it obvious?” His hand moved up underneath my skirt and began exploring. His fingers slipped under the hem of my panties and slid them down my legs until my dripping wet slit was exposed. He gently rubbed my clit and sent a shock racing through my body.

“We can’t,” I said. “My parents—”

“Are otherwise occupied. But if you really want me to stop, just say the word.” He stroked my throbbing pussy. “Well? Do you?”


His fingers paused. “I can’t hear you.”

“No!” Then I clapped a hand over my mouth. But Mr. Kingsley seemed amused by it, and more importantly he started teasing my pussy again.

He kissed my cheek, moved down to my neck, unzipped my dress enough for it to slide down and expose my breasts. He puckered his lips around one, kneading gently as he sucked on the nipple. A delightful shiver ran up my spine.

One of his fingers slid up inside of me and I let out a gasp. He kept probing around until he found a spot that made me jerk in his arms. He tapped on it over and over, each time sending another jolt through my body. His thumb pressed around my clit and his fingers kept sliding in and out of me. I grabbed onto his arms to try and brace myself, but it was so hard when he was so good.

I felt myself building towards a climax that was hotter and sweeter than anything I had ever given myself. It was like exploding in his hands, and then the ecstasy washing over me. And as I was coming down from my apex, I saw his hands moving down to his belt. Time for the real show to begin.

There’s plenty more where that came from! Be sure to check it out next week! Don’t act like you don’t want to.

❤ Aurora

Teaser: The Wife’s Invitation

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Sometimes I am just so bored. What do I do about it? Write something to keep myself entertained:

“Don’t look so nervous,” he said when they sat down.

She tried to laugh it off, but she feared that it only made her sound hysterical. She was so glad when the wine came.

“Tell me about yourself,” he said. His leg brushed up against hers. “What are your likes and dislikes?”

“To be honest… I’m not very adventurous. This is the first time I’ve done anything like this.”

His smile widened. “I can’t wait to see you when you let loose.”

It reminded her of what Sam had said earlier. She wasn’t sure why these men were so interested in seeing her go wild. What did they see that she wasn’t getting?

Their food came—they never ordered, the staff just put a plate in front of her and she had to think that Mr. Thorne must have brought his dates there often. It wasn’t a heavy meal, only a few bites in each course, but it would be enough to give her energy throughout the night.

The strangeness came over her again and she wondered how Millie Anderton let herself be talked into this.

Then Thorne’s hand closed over hers. The one with her wedding ring, in fact.

“Now it’s time for dessert,” he said.

Before long they were back in his car and once they got out of the city it really tore up the road and Millie thought they’d get pulled over for speeding. He finally slowed down when they turned down an out of the way street and came to a stop when it terminated overlooking the green hills of a country club. It was a beautiful sight, and she couldn’t help but feel like a teenager who had gone out to park.

Thorne’s arm slipped around her shoulders, pulling her over to him. He kissed her neck, her shoulder, her chest, reaching under her dress to take hold of one of her breasts and give it a firm squeeze.

She heard the purr of him unzipping his fly and she didn’t hesitate for a second to drop down into his lap and find his thick, throbbing cock. She wrapped her hand around it and rubbed it up and down, a thrill running up her spine at the power within her grasp.

She pressed her lips against the tip and sucked it in, her tongue swirling around it while she kept her hand jerking the shaft. The salty tang of pre-cum splashed her tongue and she gave the helm a long, slow lick before sucking him in deeper. It took a surprising amount of restraint to stop herself from pulling him in deeper. She didn’t want to make him come too early.

She released him and panted for air while her hand squeezed his spit-slick shaft. He clearly wanted her to go back down on him but she was enjoying the desperation oozing out of him. Her hand squeezed around his balls and another line of pre-cum spurted out.

When she was ready, she moved down and pulled him back into her mouth to suck up all the pre-cum. She moved down lower and lower, until he was jabbing the back of her throat, and tried to think of that trick she read about in some magazine to suppress your gag reflex. She curled her free hand into a fist and that did it, although the thickness of his cock meant that he was choking off her air. Not that she minded.

Like it? Then look for the whole thing next week!

❤ Aurora

Teaser: Let’s Go Wild

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Next week I have another bundle for you, and this one is eleven whole stories of awesome sexiness for you to sink your teeth into. Just check out this preview:

I went to my classes and stewed in my desperation for him. I wouldn’t be able to recite a single thing that was said that day, but it wasn’t as if any of it really mattered. I kept trying to distract myself, but nothing worked. Eventually I couldn’t take it anymore and I went to his office to wait for him. He wasn’t there, but he left it unlocked and I went inside. The first thing I did was make sure that no one was hiding in the closet. Then I sat down and counted the seconds until he was back.

The doorknob rattled. I had just enough time to wonder if it would be him or some other student looking for the professor, but then he came in and I breathed a sigh of relief.

“I’ve been waiting all day,” I said.

“Have you?”

“Yes! I did well on my test, I’ve been behaving myself. What more do you want from me?”

He checked his watch. “It’s getting late. I’m going to head out.”

I didn’t know if I was going to burst or collapse into a heap and start sobbing.

“I’ll go pull my car around,” he said. “Be downstairs waiting. If you’re coming, that is.”

He walked out of the room and for a second I felt faint. This was it. It was really happening. I pinched myself to make sure that it wasn’t a dream.

His car was nice but more importantly it was fast and it tore up the road between school and his apartment, which turned out not to be that far away from mine. It was a nice place, sleek and modern, kind of expensive for a professor’s salary. But he had lots of investments. He certainly talked about them enough in class.

“The rooms are soundproofed,” he said. “You won’t have to worry about disturbing the neighbors.”

“Good,” I said, and then we were together. His hands ran down my body and cupped my ass, lifting me up into his arms as we kissed. He carried me off into the bedroom and dropped me on the bed. He unbuttoned my blouse and exposed my soft, white belly, pressing his lips to my stomach. He reached behind me to unhook my bra and unclasped it, exposing my breasts. He reached up and squeezed one until I moaned.

His tongue came out and ran over my nipple while his hands removed my skirt and threw it on the floor. I lay there trembling as I watched him remove his own clothes, revealing his rock-hard body, perfectly sculpted, and that masterful cock of his. I started drooling just looking at it.

Hungry for more? There will be a lot of it, and it’ll be ready for you next week!

❤ Aurora