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Chapter 398: Lydia
Lydia worked quietly, carefully clearing the table. She stacked the used plates and silverware back onto the trolley with precise, professional movements, but her eyes kept drifting back to the scene in front of her.
She couldn’t look away.
Heena was on her knees, her head held firmly in Alex’s grip as he thrust slowly but deeply into her mouth.
"Hmph... hmph..." Heena made desperate, choked noises around his thick cock, her eyes watering as tears slipped down her cheeks.
She was struggling to take his full length, her throat visibly bulging with every deep thrust, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she gripped his thighs tighter, determined to take everything he gave her.
Alex looked down at her with dark satisfaction, his hand tangled in her damp hair as he controlled the pace.
"That’s it... you’re good," he praised, voice low and rough.
"Your mouth feels so fucking good. So warm and tight... taking me so deep like a perfect little slut."
Heena whimpered around him, more tears spilling from her eyes, but she kept sucking, her cheeks hollowing as she worked him eagerly.
The sight was obscene and beautiful... her full lips stretched wide, saliva dripping down her chin onto her bare breasts.
Lydia stood frozen beside the trolley, her hands gripping the edge so tightly her knuckles turned white.
’Look at this slut,’ she thought bitterly. ’How desperate for a dick. Who can tell she’s a professor?’
Envy burned hot in her chest as she watched Heena take him so willingly, so deeply.
The tears on Heena’s face only made the scene more intense. She wanted to be the one on her knees. She wanted Alex to praise her like that.
Alex noticed Lydia’s fixed stare. A mischievous smile curved his lips.
"Come here," he ordered calmly.
Lydia startled at being suddenly called. Her heart pounded hard as she moved closer, stopping just beside his chair.
Her eyes caught Heena, who turned her head mid-motion to look at her, but didn’t stop sucking... her lips still stretched obscenely around Alex’s cock.
Lydia stood there, nervous and excited, looking at the man in front of her.
"You look jealous of my professor, right here," Alex asked, his voice low and teasing as he gently pinched her lower lip between his thumb and forefinger.
"Why is that, little girl?"
Lydia felt a shiver run through her body at his touch. Her lips parted, but she didn’t know what to say.
"Sir... I..." she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.
Alex’s eyes darkened with amusement. He leaned in slightly, his tone turning more commanding.
"What do you want? Tell me."
His hand lowered slowly, tracing the curve of her breast through the thin fabric of her uniform. Without warning, he gripped the already hardened tip of her breast and squeezed firmly, rolling her nipple between his fingers.
"Look at that..." Alex murmured, his voice rough with approval as he rolled her hardened nipple between his fingers. "So eager to take her place, aren’t you?"
"Anh...!" she moaned, the sound slipping out before she could stop it. Her eyes widened, lust flooding her gaze as she looked up at him, trembling under his firm touch.
She couldn’t deny the aching need building inside her anymore.
Alex chuckled softly. "You even removed your bra for me, didn’t you?" He opened one more button of her blouse, letting the fabric part and exposing one full breast to the cool air.
"Why is that, little girl?" Alex asked, his voice low and teasing as he continued playing with her exposed breast, kneading the soft flesh and pinching her sensitive nipple. "Were you trying to seduce me?"
Lydia trembled under his touch, her breath coming in short, shaky bursts.
"It’s... it’s not like that, sir..." she whispered.
"Then how is it?" he pressed, his thumb rolling her hardened nipple slowly. "Hmm?"
Lydia’s cheeks burned. She couldn’t hold back anymore.
"I... I wanted you to notice me, sir," she admitted breathlessly, her voice thick with lust. "I wanted you to touch me..."
"Good girl," He said as he gave her nipple one final firm pinch, making her gasp, before he pulled his hand back." Honest at last."
"Now take off your shirt," he ordered calmly, voice low and commanding. "And get on your knees."
Lydia’s heart hammered in her chest. Without hesitation, she unbuttoned the rest of her blouse with trembling fingers and let it slide off her shoulders, revealing her bare breasts.
She sank down to her knees on the plush carpet, right beside Heena.
Heena turned her head slightly, eyes meeting Lydia’s for a brief moment, but Lydia didn’t care. She was simply following orders, her body buzzing with nervous excitement.
Alex looked down at both women on their knees before him... one his devoted professor, the other the eager young staff member... and smiled with dark satisfaction.
He reached out and took control of Heena’s head with both hands, holding her firmly as he began thrusting deeper into her mouth.
Heena moaned around his thick cock, her eyes watering as he fucked her throat with steady, purposeful strokes.
Lydia watched the brutal, obscene scene with her mouth watering, a shameful ache building between her thighs. She desperately hoped he would let her do that too.
Alex’s breathing grew heavier. His hips started moving faster, fucking Heena’s mouth with more purpose.
He finally pulled out of Heena’s mouth completely, his still-hard cock glistening with her saliva. He looked down at both women on their knees... one his devoted professor, the other the eager young staff member... and asked with a dark, teasing smile:
"Where do you want it, my little sluts?"
Heena and Lydia glanced at each other for a brief moment, then both looked up at him with hungry eyes.
"On my face, sir," Lydia said first, her voice shaky with lust.
"Do it on my face, Alex," Heena added, looking up at him with the same desperate need.
Alex’s smirk widened. "Good girls."
He stroked his thick cock with firm, fast strokes. With a deep groan, he came hard, painting both of their faces with thick, hot ropes of cum. It was so much that it dripped from their cheeks and chins, sliding down onto their bare breasts in messy, glistening trails.
Both women stayed on their knees, breathing heavily, faces and chests marked by him, looking up at Alex with lust-drenched eyes.