Wendy's POV.He used his hand to fondle my left boob roughly, and each rough fondle always gave way to a low gasp.He stood up and pulled me closer to himself, his hot breath fanning my face, and it sent this delicious yet apprehensive shiver down my spine, and surprisingly, I loved it."You crazy girl... Why don't you just listen to me and take a rest?" He asked me as his other hand caught my boob, and I thought I would explode from the pleasure his rough touches brought. Loving such rough touches when I should be enjoying some soft fondled, I wonder how I turned this way. "How can I go to sleep when my hot professor and I are in a room together? Think it straight, sir. Don't you think that would be silly of me?" I asked and wound my hand around his neck."You'll regret this. I'm trying so hard to control myself, you know?"He stopped fondling my boobs and wrapped his hand around my waist, pulling me up so my boobs would be pressed against his chest."Well, I don't know about regret
Wendy's POV.As he took me towards his bed, I began to shake badly, and I was sure he must have felt the tremors running through my body. I didn't know why my body was shaking all of a sudden. Was it because of the excitement bubbling through my body, or maybe it was the fear of the pain I would experience during my first sex?Gosh. Maybe I should have told him that it was my first time. I knew I should have, but this stubborn part of me didn't wish to. What if he decided not to have sex with me after he found out that I was a virgin?Better to keep quiet and watch the show unfold than to say anything that would ruin everything. I might lose my sanity if I didn't satisfy that insane craving aching in every part of me.Instead of allowing my fear to cloud every part of me, I chose to curl my arms around his neck, pressing my face against his shoulder as he carried me.It was not too late to stop this now, that good voice whispered in my head. I could tell him that I can't have sex with
George's POV. My throbbing dick slid into her and she was tighter than I had expected, way fucking too tight, and as she suddenly tensed, I hesitated, confused by the sudden flare of panic in her eyes. I frowned and draw my erection back a little to have a rethink about this whole shit but already her muscles were stretching to accommodate me, drawing me into a velvet embrace in such a way that I could think of nothing but thrusting into her tight cunt again, this time around, deeper that I filled her with my swollen shaft, enjoying the way her pussy clenched me so tightly that it was almost painful."Wendy..." I called, looking at her with a surprised suspicious look, she released a shaky breath and looked at me with a weak smile, her chest heaving hard. My brain already knew what was amiss but the lust in me consumed me to such an extent that I could not think straight, all I wanted was to move in her. I drew back a little and then eased forward once more until our bodies were loc
Wendy's POV. "Are you alright, professor?" I whispered, my voice barely audible over his heavy breaths. His weight pressed down on me, but strangely, I didn't feel burdened. It was like holding onto a part of him, a connection I couldn't quite comprehend.I wrapped my arms around him, feeling his warmth against my skin. There was a strange excitement bubbling within me, an unfamiliar sensation that made my heart flutter. But then, he slumped more against me, his body going limp, and I couldn't help but worry.His dick was still in me, though not hard but I could still feel it in me and the thought of him fucking me again was thrilling but I was really sore down there so, I don't think it was much of a good idea. "Wendy..." His voice was barely a whisper, but it was enough to make me shiver. "Yes, professor?" I replied, trying to keep my voice steady despite the racing of my heart."You... You were so... I mean..." He stuttered as he propelled himself up to face me, his blue staring
Wendy's POV. Few weeks later. Work, eat, study for scholarship exams, and indulge in some seriously hot fucks with my professor – that's the rhythm of my life lately, and let me tell you, it's good. I mean, who wouldn't enjoy it, right?My life is great, I'm glowing, my lessons for exams are going great, my accounts are smiling because business is booming and Kira and I are planning to open another branch of the restaurant soon. It's gonna be so awesome. Save the best for last, my relationship with the professor wasn't defined but the sex was good... He fucks me any chance he gets... Oh sorry, I mean we fuck any chance we get. I'm living my life and I'm happy. "Wendy! Quit zoning out and hit the books. We've got exams in a week, and here you are, as calm as a cucumber. I'm freaking out here!" Tess, a buddy from my scholarship class, sounded like a ticking time bomb.Tess and Anna have a lot in common, I think that's how we get along so well, it's pretty cool to have a new friend.
George's POV. "Baby..." Wendy called,cuddling closer to me. "Mmmm, what's wrong baby?" I asked, dropping a kiss on her head. We were locked in a tight embrace, our naked bodies heated against each other, "We have to be really careful now, May would be back soon and you know, things might get a bit weird, I mean if she sees us together, we might end up in deep trouble," Wendy whispered, her breath warm against my ear.I held her close, feeling the weight of her words settled on my chest. We had planned for a date, well, it wasn't much of a date, I'll tag it a sexual date cause our dinner was still outside, we hadn't touched the table. Immediately we saw each other, we gave in to lust and here we are now. I still want her badly but I don't want to tire her out, she has an exam coming up and she needs all her energy. I don't know how we ended up here but I'm tired of trying to figure it out, our lust for each other was just inexplicable.I've never wanted another woman the way I want
George's POV. Mom's arrival caught me off guard, and I struggled to muster up a genuine smile. "Darling, it's great to see you in good health," she greeted me with her trademark warmth, settling onto the cushion with ease.I managed a weak smile in return, but she saw through it immediately. "You don't look happy to see me," she teased, her eyes fixed on me with an unwavering gaze.With a heavy sigh, I sank into the seat opposite her. I hadn't been expecting her visit; I was still in my room, lost in sleep when the guards informed me of her arrival. Confusion swirled within me… should I be happy or perhaps annoyed that she hadn't given me a heads-up?To make things worse, she came here in her Royal convoy, she was putting my identity at risk. I know I'm living in a very reserved place but still I've got to be careful. My mom had never been fond of the secrecy surrounding my identity, but my dad understood the necessity, and she begrudgingly went along with it. Yet, here she was, pot
Wendy's POV“Oh, look how pretty my lovely daughter is!,” Mother said the moment she entered the room. A small smile appeared on my face as I stared at my reflection in the mirror.“Take a look at my baby in her wedding gown,” Mother came closer to me as she hugged me from behind. She stared at me through the mirror, she could see it in my eyes, and no matter how I tried to conceal it, it wasn't working. She sighed and turned me over to face her, “Wendy, I know you are nervous but do not worry. We are your parents, we know what's best for you. You may not see it now, but you will see it later on, trust me” A smile spread on her lips as she spoke to me. I forced out a smile at her. She didn't need to say anymore as I nodded my head. “Do not worry. I would make sure your father and I visit you now and then, alright?” Again, I nodded my head without saying a word. What can I say?“Do you need anything? Should I call the servants?” She asked, squinting her eyes at me. I bowed my head