INFATUATED | GXG| | 18+ |

INFATUATED | GXG| | 18+ |

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"I want you to show me how much you want this, Freya." My eyes widened as I stared up at her. "What?" "I want you to touch yourself for me," she said, each word deliberate. "I want you to show me how desperate you are for me." My cheeks warmed. "Professo-" "You do want me, don't you, Freya?" she cut me off sharply. I hesitated, then nodded, my hands letting go of the desk now, trembling in my lap. I want her more than anything. Her eyes flickered down to my hands, before meeting mine gaze again. "Then show me," she pressed, her voice lower now, but held so much authority. Heat coiled in my lower stomach at her request. I tilted my head back more to hold her eye contact, the weight of her stare pinned me in place. "Freya..." my name sounded like it was only meant to be said by her. "If you want me-prove it." I hesitantly stood up, still remaining eye contact with her, seeing if any part of her was just messing with me. But she wasn't-she was being serious. I focused on breathing, in and out, as I hooked my thumbs into my underwear, tugging them down to let them fall to the floor before kicking them to the side. I felt heat rush through my body as I stood in front of her hesitantly. I can't believe I'm going to touch myself in front of her. "What's the matter Freya," Professor Reid taunted, her head slightly tilted. "Nervous?" I blinked up at her, slowly shaking my head. I couldn't even find the words to speak anymore. Get it together Freya. She wants this-I want this. 💋 To be Infatuated: possessed with an intense but short-lived passion or admiration for someone. Sit back & enjoy the ride. - YSHM
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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