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. 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. 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. As Lucas continued his relentless assault on my senses, driving into me with an intensity that bordered on savage, I found myself teetering on the edge of ecstasy. "You're... Oh fuck... Please, baby... Just cum, I'm..." I moaned, the words tumbling from my lips incoherently as pleasure consumed me from within.For what felt like an eternity, I had been sprawled out on his table, my body offering itself up to his insatiable hunger. My hips arched, my buttocks raised to accommodate his relentless thrusts, each one sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through me. Despite having already cummed twice, the man relentlessly ravaging me showed no signs of slowing down."Hush it, princess," he growled, his voice thick with desire, before delivering a sharp smack to my quivering flesh. The sensation sent a jolt of electricity racing through my veins, my inner walls clenching around him in response. It was a dizzying whirlwind of sensation, pleasure mingling with sweet pain. I

May's POV. I stormed around Riley's room, my frustration boiling over. "That... That thing! How could she do this?!" I spat out, my anger evident in me. Riley glanced at me, a mix of anger and concern clouding her face. "Chill, girl," she said, stifling a yawn, "getting angry won't solve anything. Besides, I never liked that girl anyway." Her nonchalant attitude grated on my nerves, and I let out a frustrated grunt before collapsing onto the bed.Riley was my best friend, she knows everything about me and I know everything about her. I told her everything, including Wendy's secret identity... It's no big deal for her. In everyone's eyes, Wendy was my best friend but in my eyes, it was Riley, it has always been Riley. I was seething, my mind racing with thoughts of betrayal. How could Wendy do this to me? I'd been there for her in her darkest moments, helping her when no one else would. I should've seen this coming, should've cut ties when I had the chance. But no, I let her in, let