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Title: The Horny Student’s Desperate Plea

The scorching summer time warmth waves rippled throughout town, but contained in the dimly lit classroom, a special sort of heat was simmering. Amelia sat at her desk, flipping by the pages of her textbook with boredom. Chemistry had by no means her, and Professor Ivanov’s droning voice solely added to her dismal temper. But these days, one thing else had been distracting her, a throbbing ache deep inside her scorching younger physique.

Amelia squirmed in her seat, her eyes darting across the room. Other college students have been engrossed of their notes, however she could not focus. The potent aroma of male hormones hung thick within the air, making her head spin. She immediately longed for the forbidden: for a person’s tough contact, the inflexible press of his muscular physique in opposition to hers, and most of all, the throbbing hardness Hidden inside his pants…

Amelia licked her plump, shiny lips, her tongue glistening with wished. Professor Ivanov droned on obliviously, his whiteboard scribbles filled with equations that made no sense to her lust-fogged mind. The room had grown staler from the stale scent of chalk mud and male sweat.

Daringly, Amelia edged open her textbook to a web page she had marked earlier. There, in daring black ink, was the forbidden fruit she had been craving – TOMAS, the Kutichki neighborhood’s best prize: the one each woman wished, the dangerous boy everyone dreamed of.

His title was etched deep in her thoughts, the memory of his smirk flashing by her quickly heating ideas. She may nearly really feel his tough palms roaming her silken pores and skin, his cock delving deep into her moist, pulsating little pussy… Amelia shuddered, her breath quickening into shallow pants.

Unbeknownst to her, Professor Ivanov had paused in his lecture, his gaze drawn to the vacant, lust-drunk expression on Amelia’s face. There was no mistaking the dilation of her pupils, the flush on her pores and skin, the heaving of her bountiful breasts in fast succession as she squirmed in want. The proof was plain on his books, and it made his lips quirk right into a smile.

Seeing a hand raised from the again of the room, Ivanov turned his head. There was darkish, good-looking Tomas grinning at him cockily. “Yes, Tomas,” Professor Ivanov acknowledged.

Tomas smirked, his voice easy and deep, “Professor, I’m sorry to interrupt, but I was wondering if Amelia there could come up front to help me with a… Private lesson?” Tomas flashed a devilish grin at Amelia, his sapphire eyes smoldering with need.

Perplexed, Amelia glanced up, her eyes widening as they met Tomas’s scorching stare. She felt her physique ignite, eager for his contact, his pores and skin, his cock… Everything he needed to supply. The throbbing between her thighs intensified, dampening unseen as Amelia discovered herself helplessly drawn to his magnetic pull.

Professor Ivanov tilted his head, contemplating. His lips tightened. “Very well, but I don’t want any trouble. And if you’re to have a private lesson, I expect it to be appropriate,” he warned, his tone gravid with restrained amusement. He stepped again, gesticulating for Amelia to take her place earlier than dismissing the category with a wave.

Heart pounding, Amelia grabbed her books and scurried out of her seat towards the entrance of the category, her heels clicking boldly in opposition to the tile. Every male gaze burned into her curvy kind as she handed, solely intensifying her arousal.

Tomas’s eyes blazed with starvation as Amelia approached, his sculpted physique tight with unrestrained want. Amelia stopped earlier than him, trembling with anticipation, her petite palms toying with the hem of her quick skirt. Without restraint, Tomas reached out, gripping her waist firmly. His sturdy calloused fingers kneaded the supple flesh of her hips, dragging her ahead till they have been touching.

Amelia Gasped loudly, sheer delight flashing throughout her face. She may really feel his hardness urgent eagerly into her molten core, making her moan with ecstasy. Her physique responded eagerly, petite backside clenching in pleasure as her modern thighs rubbed collectively in a determined fervor to alleviate the strain constructing between the folds.

“Oh! Tomas,” Amelia’s voice was breathy, her eyes darkish with myriad. “Your hardness is… Exciting me…” She may really feel his cock throb hotly in opposition to her, and he or she could not assist however grind herself into his muscular physique.

“Yes, Amelia, I know it’s been hard for you,” Tomas growled, his scorching breath caressing her easy neck. “I’ve seen how you stare longingly at me… Like you’re dying for my cock.” He snacked his enamel calmly in opposition to her earlobe, making her swoon. His palm landed in a agency smack in opposition to her supple backside by her skirt. “You’re so hot for me, aren’t you, Amelia?”

“Oh, oh yes, Tomas!” Amelia cried out sharply. “I’m so hot…” Her younger thoughts spun wildly as she had her steamy encounter with the dangerous boy, her physique shivering with a constructing drive. “I need your hard cock deep in my little pussy!”

Tomas smirked wickedly, his fingers roaming throughout her curves, groping and squeezing each inch as if he have been a blind man at an establishment. “Mmm, your pussy feels so ready for me…” Tomas groped her ass harshly, drawing appreciative cries from the teenage cutie. “Spreading your thighs open, moaning for me to tear right through…”

“You’re driving me crazy, Tomas!” Amelia whimpered not caring if anyone overheard, her lips parting as her tongue ran over them. “Okay, okay, okay! I have to stop…” The burning in Amelia’s chest was changing into too overpowering and he or she needed to put an finish to it.

“Okay Tomas, I’ll spare your time,” Amelia compelled herself stopping the story for now whereas she thought lengthy and more durable about her subsequent phrase then kind one thing out whereas crossing her legs to make herself really feel good and tight, and making the juices move inside that will get Tomas to wanna really feel her joints.

Meanwhile, Professor Ivanov simply grins and continues writing on the chalk board with a smug look, appearing just like the story was by no means learn. Even although deep down was stirred up as properly additionally wanting Amelia for him. Professor by no means knew she may write such story. Those naughty phrases Amelia sorts on the keyboard, positive is thrilling everybody….