Todos los capítulos de WET DREAMS:A STEAMY COMPILATION: Capítulo 181 - Capítulo 190

Maya’s POVThe door was locked.Mrs Collette pushed the door, trying to shove it open but it was locked tightly form inside.I heard her sigh. “He’s not even in.”She waited for a few seconds. Then I heard the heel of her shoe hitting the floor as she walked away.Thank God.I turned back to Professor Hayes. He had a smirk on his face. “ I told you to stay calm.”He pulled his pants up, fixing his dress like nothing ever happened.“Well I tried.” I said. As I reached for my panties that was on the floor.We got dressed in records time. My body still felt the ghost of his hands on them.And I wanted them back on me but now was not the time.“You should leave now.” He said. His voice back to the normal commanding Professor that we all knew him to be.I didn’t say anything to him. I just walked towards the door but before I could step out—“Maya.” He called my name. He was already sitting at his desk. “There are thoughts I do not allow daylight to touch.”I smiled softly. “An original… s

Mara’s POVMy breath caught the second I saw what was in front of me.The room was dim, lit only by the lamp on the side table. Shadows moved on the walls. The bed creaked softly. Bodies shifted. Skin flashed in and out of the light.Professor Hayes was on the bed with another woman.He was lost in it. Completely unaware of me standing at the door. His focus was on her. On the moment. On everything he had shut me out of earlier that day.I should have felt angry.I should have stormed out.I should have cried.Instead, something inside my chest snapped loose.My heart raced, but not in pain. In shock. In heat. In something I did not want to name.I didn’t speak.I didn’t move.I just stood there and watched.The woman’s hands were in his hair. His voice was low, rough, nothing like the calm tone he used in class. Nothing like the cold distance he used with me hours ago.My fingers curled at my sides.I hated that I noticed details.I hated that my body reacted.Professor Hayes suddenl

Mara's POVI felt the head of his massive cock nudge against my entrance, thick and insistent. He pushed in slowly at first, stretching my pussy around his girth, filling me inch by inch until I was stuffed full. A soft gasp escaped my lips as he bottomed out, his balls pressing against my clit. The familiar burn of his size mixed with the new thrill of Sophie's eyes on us, watching every thrust.Then he started fucking me—deep, powerful strokes that made my body rock forward. I bit my lower lip hard, tasting the metallic tang of blood, my knuckles whitening as I clutched the sheets. Each slam of his hips against my ass sent jolts of fire through my veins, my blood boiling with raw lust. The room filled with the wet sounds of skin slapping skin, my pussy clenching greedily around him.Not wanting to leave Sophie out, I beckoned her closer, pulling her in front of me. She spread her legs wide, knees bent, her glistening pussy on full display—pink, swollen, and dripping with arousal. It

Sarah’s povLuke’s lips tasted like heaven.One moment I was sulking over stupid Malcolm and the next I was opened to a new found pleasure.Luke was my Best friend. And God… I had tried to not want him but it was harder than I thought.He squeezed on my ass. Lips on mine. Touching me in a way that I had never felt before.We broke apart and my lips found his neck. I kissed him hard, sucking on his neck in a way that definitely sent shiver up his spine.“Fuck!” He cursed. “You’re good at this.”That gave me some level of confidence. I had told Luke everything about me and Malcolm’s breakup but I had skipped one part out.The part that Malcolm told me that I was bad in bed.My body arched against his. His cock jumped under me. Getting hard with every second that we spent in each others arms.“Sarah...” He breathed. “Tell me you really want this.”I didn’t answer.My lips moved and found his earlobe as I sucked on it gently. His breathing became uneven like that cut him off guard.“Sarah

Sarah’s POVI woke up to the sunlight spilling through my window and hitting my face.I don’t know how I got to my room the previous night but I did. I really deserve an award for that. And thankfully I felt way better this morning.I stretched my hand to the find my phone under my pillow. I touched it and pulled it out. The screen lit up and I narrowed my eyes because the light felt too bright for me.One message stood out. His.“Good morning, firecracker! You ready to set the world on fire today?”I blinked at my phone and snorted. Of course, Luke beat me to the text—again. That boy. Always too early, always teasing, always like a spark ready to ignite trouble.I tapped back a laughing emoji. “Born ready.”“Perfect. Pick you up at 10.”I kept my phone back down. And I found myself smiling like an idiot.Saturday mornings had never ever felt this alive. Not because it was the weekend. It was because we had plans. Big. Sparkling. Socially lethal plans.The engagement party that Luke a