Lauren is a transfer student a PSU, quite taken by a young Ph.D. student, Ella. Lauren finds her new town boring, as she's always lived in NYC, but as her relationship with Ella turns into hot sex – she finds she may begin to like University Park and PSU. Will this lead Lauren to discover her true identity? Or is it just a hot fling?
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This story contains: light S&M, hot girl-on-girl sex, sex toys, and some hot coming-of-age lesbian romance!
Warning: The excerpt blow and book are intended for audiences of 18+
Excerpt: “Professor, you’re sexy as hell,” I murmured as she tilted her lips to meet mine.
She laughed and pulled my head closer, slipping her soft tongue into my mouth. God, her kiss, was sexy—small, plump lips, soft skin…
I cupped her small breasts, grabbing a nipple and gently twisting it out of her bra. She raked her fingers through my hair and let her fingers glide down my back. I pulled my shirt off and my bra went with it, almost accidentally.
My mind raced, being with a woman was the most incredible, erotic thing I’ve experienced so far, nothing like being with a man. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter. She slipped a finger into my jeans and felt my wetness. I rocked back and forth against her hand and she struggled with the other to pull my jeans down.
She was naked—so fucking sexy. I touched almost every inch of her before making my way to her center. Ella’s lips were perfect, covering the pink flesh inside of her. I kissed her thighs and pulled her lips apart to see her cum illuminating her slit. My tongue circled her clit and she hummed a pleasurable sound. She put her feet on my shoulders as I sucked and played with her hot flesh, probing my fingers deeper inside her.
“Oh my god!” She purred as she rocked herself back on her elbows, completely exposing her pussy and cute little asshole to me. I kept playing with her flesh as she begged me to stop.
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