Chapter 24
CELINE’S POV
“Excuse me, Miss Lauren… but do you know the solution to this conundrum…”
The professor in my Calculus lesson drowned me out by my thoughts as t
scribbled down some notes, largely the keywords I detected in his lengthy
presentation, and I sighed in boredom because I was already familiar with all
of this information.
“Sure, Sir…” I rolled my eyes as I got up out of my seat and scribbled the
answer down on the black board, which earned me a compliment from
Professor Kramer. This was the first week that I came back from school and I
really don’t see the point of wasting everyone’s time by repeating
information they already taught last year.
As soon as the instructor began to explain my answer to everyone, I sighed
and went back to my seat.
“You must find this lesson dull, doesn’t it?” A man with a deep voice muttered
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to me as he leaned in and got far too close to me; in fact, I can smell the
minty breath that is hitting my flushed cheek as he did so.
“Seb…?” my eyebrows furrowed as I glanced at him. “What are you doing
here?”
He paid no attention to me, and instead of responding to my inquiry, he
disregarded me and slid his hand between my thighs… where it was able to
reach my cro tch as I was only wearing a school uniform.
I clenched my teeth in response to his impatience and slammed my knees
together, which prevented his hand from moving any farther. “Seb, please…“,
I begged, but for some reason it came out sounding more like a moan.
Fearing that I would be booted out of the classroom if I spoke up, I kept my
voice down.
Sebatian disregarded my pleading nonchalantly. “Don’t make any sound,
Brylee…”
Brylee…? But I’m Celine…
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Before he removed his hand from my thigh and slid down his seat, he gave
me a smirk that suggested he was up to no good and then kneeled in front of
me under the desk and spread my legs apart.
“Sobastian…” my eyes widened as he stealthily removed my underwear and
stuffed it in the pocket of his dress pants. After that, he buried his head
between my thighs and got to work, eating me out in the middle of my
Calculus lecture in a nonchalant manner.
After taking a short intake of air as a result of the shock I was experiencing, I
looked back at the blackboard, doing my best to conceal my growing
pleasure and appear to be cool.
My fingers began to curl around the edge of the desk, and the force I was
using caused my knuckles to turn white. I slapped the other palm over my
mouth in order to prevent myself from letting out a loud groan or perhaps a
scream.
How the hell can this be happening? Am I dreaming?
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coning about getting cought by anyone, and ran his tongue through my wet
folds
No Sebastian. fm not Brylee…
I lowered my head and closed my eyes so that my professor wouldn’t see
me, and then I proceeded to delight in the jolts of electricity that were being
produced in my nerves by this man’s astonishingly adept tongue.
“I could get used to doing this, every day, Brylee..” he said, as he used the
pad of his thumb to split my inner lips and collected every drop of wetness
that I had leaked.
What exactly did he mean to say by that?
When opened my eyes two bed by scene that had been
completely transtorted the high stark waste celings had become dink, and
my head was now spittel as a result of the excessive amount of
alcohol I had consumed e
I tried to run my hands over the bed was resting on and it felt so plush and
luxurious, much like a bed you would find in a hotel the hotel where I gave
myself to Sebastion. Oh my G od. Am I still dreaming?
I moaned when I felt his tongue flick over my c lit. “Oh this feels so good,
Sebastian!” Larched my back and closed my legs around his head, trapping
it there whilst starting to take control. I brought my fingers to his hair and
curled them around it… pulling on it to somehow alleviate the tension that
had accumulated in my muscles.
“Stay still..” He commanded and I groaned in response, rolling my hips to get
more friction.
Sebastian grabbed hold of my thighs and pulled me closer to him as he
continued to work his magic on the area of my body that I find to be the most
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When I opened my eyes, I was confronted by a scene that had been
completely transformed: the high, stark white ceilings had become dark, and
my head was now spinning, most likely as a result of the excessive amount of
alcohol I had consumed earlier,
I tried to run my hands over the bed I was resting on, and it felt so plush and
luxurious, much like a bed you would find in a hotel. The hotel where I gave
myself to Sebastian. Oh my G od… Am I still dreaming?
I moaned when I felt his tongue flick over my cl it. “Oh.. this feels so good
Sebastian!” I arched my back and closed my legs around his head trapping
it there whilst starting to take control. I brought my fingers to his hair and
curled them around it… pulling on it to somehow alleviate the tension that
had accumulated in my muscles.
“Stay still…” He commanded and I groaned in response, rolling my hips to get
more friction.
Sebastian grabbed hold of my thighs and pulled me closer to himes be
continued to work his magic on the area of my body that I find to be
sensitive. He allowed his teeth to brush against my cli t and then hit on it, d
hard enough to genuinely hurt me but hard enough to have me mean way
“Ch. Sebastion!”
He praised me with adoration as he put his hands under my demere and
Efted it ever–so–slightly. “Good girl, baby.” he exclaimed
My back began to arch off the bed as a result of his careful attention, and i
attempted to alert him to the situation “Sebastian, Im almost there–on the
air got knocked out of my lungs as a powerful, burning surge of euphoria
rushed over my body, leaving it a shaking mess, and a heap of jelly limbs.
Oh, G od.. if this was a dream, please don’t wake me up.
When the powerful man dutifully cleaned me up with long licks that proved to
be fatal for my oversensitive c lit, which was pulsating between my legs and
driving my entire body to twitch involuntarily, I smiled.
After he was through, he went up my body and kissed me, making me taste
myself on his tongue as he did so. As I placed my arms around his neck and
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