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Laurenestine : Twisted Affection

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Chương 1: Chapter 0

Laurenestine strode boldly down the center of the hall, and the men could not take their gazes away from her. She wore a tight-fitting red dress that highlighted her small waist in comparison to her hips, which complemented her smooth skin. Her chest also appeared to be about to pop out due to the dress's tight fit.

Her wavy black hair hung loose, accompanied by a green purse casually dangling from her arm. Her eyes were sultry, and those present couldn't help but admire her figure due to her undeniable beauty. Even if they wanted to approach her, they were out of luck because the attractive young lady seemed to have an attitude.

Their eyes quickly shifted when Laurenestine suddenly bent down. She didn't even bother to cover her ample chest, and their bodies heated up when they caught sight of her rear as she leaned further in front of them. Some were even biting their lips, clearly seeing her thighs.

"Damn, the woman looks great. Let's approach her; maybe we'll get lucky tonight," urged the thin guy.

He had been aroused just by watching the woman because who wouldn't desire her? After all, she was the only woman in the place that night. Little did they know, aside from the waitresses, there was indeed a woman invited to the bachelor's party.

The man's companion strokes the bulging member in his pants. He is hot and bothered, and he does not even look away from Laurenestine. In his mind, he is undressing the young lady, and she bites her lip as he imagines her moaning and writhing in delight as he pounds her from behind.

The two men locked eyes and grinned, knowing she would give in. No one had ever refused them before, as the women they had slept with would say, they were good in bed, especially since their "assets" were impressive.

"Want a threesome? I'm cool with it." The skinny guy said, his voice laced with seduction, a smirk playing on his lips as he toyed with the hem of his t-shirt.

The other man, a bit more muscular, pondered, scratching his chin. He hadn't experienced something like that before, but he thought it might be more exciting.

"Sure, but let me go first. I've been wanting this for a while," he said, a hint of mischief in his voice.

The skinny guy just laughed and nodded, scratching his neck like he had just seen a game he was expecting. They both stepped towards the door in unison, their eyes alight with anticipation of what they were about to do.

But their steps abruptly halted as they saw the familiar man approaching Laurenestine. The skinny guy raised an eyebrow, his expression questioning.

"Isn't he the one getting married? Why is he out here?" the skinny guy asked in bewilderment, pinching his nose, a habit he had when confused. His companion was equally confused, his brows furrowed, because in their minds, he should still be inside celebrating.

They had planned a surprise for him to ensure that he was delighted and satisfied before they married. They looked at each other, understanding passing between their eyes.

"Could it be that this woman is part of our gift?" The other guy immediately grasped his meaning and nodded, his hand making a small circle in the air as if illustrating the idea in his mind.

"Too bad, I thought we could get a turn," the skinny guy lamented, scratching his neck, his voice losing its enthusiasm. His companion sighed, looking in the direction of the comfort room as if contemplating a plan.

"Looks like I need to hit the bathroom," he announced and left, his steps quick as if he were chasing something. The skinny guy returned to his spot, his hands shoved into the pockets of his pants as he pondered his next move.

Laurenestine jumped in surprise as someone placed a cloth over her back. She was about to shout at whoever had so boldly caught her attention when she saw the handsome face of her Professor.

She couldn't help but smile in front of him, pretending to be happy even though inside, she wanted to explode. She never expected that the guy she liked was getting married, and even though she wasn't invited to his party, she found a way to sneak into the venue. Thankfully, she had a male friend who helped her.

"Hello, Prof. Congratulations," she said with a feigned cheerful tone. She wanted to roll her eyes because she had been holding back from confronting the professor's fiancée.

She had liked the guy for two years and was furious because, despite only dating his fiancée for a few months, the professor proposed to her so quickly. Despite her obvious efforts to show that she really liked him, he only paid attention to her regarding academic subjects.

The professor raised an eyebrow, noticing the disdain in her words, but he ignored it and scanned her outfit. No wonder there were hardly any men left inside; it was because of this woman. He had been hearing crude comments from his friends about a woman crashing the party.

His gaze briefly wandered to her exposed cleavage, and because her skin was smooth and fair, her curves were tantalizing. The woman was also shapely, and he couldn't help but notice her round rear. But he was puzzled because he didn't recognize her. He hadn't seen anyone this beautiful at the university where he taught.

"You're not allowed here," he began, his voice carrying an edge of authority.

Laurenestine turned to the professor, her eyes sparkling in the room's light. He didn't ask her to leave, but he wanted to prevent the party from being spoiled solely because of her presence. The men had been staring at her for quite some time and were becoming too much of a distraction.

The woman simply grinned, her lips slightly pouting, her natural eyelashes fluttering. "Are you going to usher me out? I've been waiting for you, Prof. Maybe you could entertain me before I leave?"

Was she just imagining it, or was there a hint of seduction in her voice as she spoke? The professor sighed and adjusted his glasses, trying to remain calm amidst the tense atmosphere. He gave her an uneasy look, his brow slightly furrowing.

"You know, this is a private event. It's best if you leave now," he stated firmly, trying to keep his composure.

As Laurenestine approached, the sound of her heels clicked softly on the smooth floor, the scent of her perfume wafting through the air, further distracting the professor. He couldn't help but notice how her dress clung to her figure, accentuating every curve.

She leaned in and whispered seductively, her breath warm against his ear, "But Prof, I came all this way just to see you." Are you seriously going to send me away so soon?" Her eyes sparkled with mischief, and a small smirk played on her lips.

He sighed before guiding the woman inside, his hand resting on her arm but not gripping tightly. He didn't want to drag her out since she was also a guest. They headed straight to the kitchen because he didn't want the guests to see what was happening. He also had no desire to enjoy himself there; she was just another source of his headache.

"What do you want to eat?" he asked, studying her with his arms crossed and leaning slightly against the counter.

She approached the glass table and picked up a plate. There were various wines, dishes, and desserts that hadn't been touched because the guests prioritized indulging in the women they had paid for rather than enjoying real food.

Laurene focused intently on him. She observed his every move, noting that every action seemed significant. She bit her lip, admiring his well-defined body, and each of his breaths sent shivers down her spine. What would it feel like to touch him? Especially when she could feel his warmth through his clothes. The only memory she had of touching the professor was a brief hand contact while passing him a paper, which lasted only a second. She wanted to feel more of him.

"I wonder what it tastes like to lick your skin, Prof. It must be better than the food here," she teased, her eyes sparkling with mischief and desire.

She had no shame in saying that; she was no longer the quiet girl she used to be. This was the first day she planned to seduce the professor so that he wouldn't go through with marrying someone else. If she couldn't have him, then no one else could. Her determination showed in her daring and unashamed gaze, which never left his.

She might look desperate, but she didn't care. She wanted him—completely. As long as someone tried to take the professor from her, she would do anything to stop it. She straightened up, accentuating her curves while leaning slightly forward to make sure he noticed.

He paused from getting food and looked at her coldly, his eyes filled with a chill that seemed to suppress the warmth of his feelings. That was his usual expression, but she couldn't understand why he seemed colder in recent months. Maybe it was because he didn't want to pay attention to anyone else since he was getting married, which made her even angrier.

She knew everything about him, including when he went home and where he hung out. It hurt her to see the professor with someone else. Her jaw tightened at the thought, but she kept a playful expression, hiding the intensity of her emotions.

"Your mouth, Miss. Know your boundaries," the professor said, his voice cold and sharp. It seemed his head hurt from her words, and he slightly closed his eyes, trying to hold back his irritation.

She pouted at his response. Was he really not attracted to her? This was just her first step, so she would endure his coldness for now.

The professor placed a plate in front of her and poured red wine into a glass. Even with his cold expression, he had a gentlemanly side, which made her feel giddy.

She didn't really have an appetite, but with such delicious food in front of her, she found it hard to resist.

The professor sipped his wine while she kept her gaze on him as she chewed her food. The food became more enjoyable with dessert in front of her, which she was waiting to eat.

The man glanced at her, and they locked eyes. She smiled at him and took another bite. She leaned on her arm, slightly bowing her head so her cleavage was visible. Her heart soared when his gaze dropped to her chest, and he even choked on the wine he was drinking.

"Are you okay, Prof?" Laurene quickly asked, pretending to be concerned. He was startled by her sudden closeness but said nothing, his eyes showing a mix of surprise and suspicion.

Wine spilled on his shirt, and some even dripped down his chin. She couldn't help but stare at his lips, which were red from the drink. They were slightly parted, glistening with the residue of wine.

A naughty thought crossed her mind, and she approached the professor. With a sly smile, she leaned in and playfully licked his chin to clean the wine from his skin. He stiffened at her touch, his muscles tensing, but he didn't push her away. Instead, he seemed frozen, his eyes widening in shock.

Laurene licked his chin until her tongue reached the edge of his lips. She quickly sucked on it before pulling away, leaving a tingling sensation on his skin. His breath hitched, and he visibly shivered at her boldness.

Laurene sweetly smiled at the professor. "You taste so good, Prof. I mean—the wine, of course."

The professor looked away, his cheeks slightly flushed, and stepped back a few paces. He seemed conflicted, his gaze darting around the room, as if searching for an escape. They were still standing close together, and since she was wearing high heels, she could easily reach his face.

Suddenly, the kitchen door opened, and she decided to sit back down at the table, finishing her food as if nothing had happened. She kept a watchful eye on the professor, noticing his discomfort.

"Laurene, I've been looking for you," said a man who had just arrived. His tone was casual, but his eyes were sharp as he scanned the room. "Dude, they're calling for you inside. It seems your brother needs something," he said, glancing at the professor when he spotted him.

The professor nodded, his expression neutral but tense, and left them there. As soon as he was out of sight, the man stepped closer to Laurene.

"Don't you have something for me to do? What is it? I need to leave soon," he asked, sounding rushed.

Laurene picked up a bottle and placed it on the table. The glass vial glinted under the kitchen lights. "Put this in his drink and send him to the room I rented here," she instructed, her tone showing no hesitation.

It didn't have a name, but the man knew what was inside. His eyes widened slightly as he picked up the bottle, weighing it in his hand. "Are you serious? Aren't you worried about this? He's getting married, Laurene," he said, sounding concerned.

"I don't care, Lugan. I want him, and that's why I'm doing this—to break them up. If you have time to complain, use it somewhere else," she snapped.

The man scratched his head, clearly conflicted, and put the bottle in his pocket. "Just don't involve me if it gets discovered, okay?" he said, making sure to speak almost in a whisper.

"Fine. Just do it. I'll be waiting in the room," she replied impatiently. She leaned back in her chair, a satisfied smirk on her lips.

She couldn't stop smiling. This was just the beginning, and she wanted to ensure he remembered what she would do next. Her fingertips gently tapped the table, the anticipation of what was ahead making her heart race.


Chương 2: Chapter 1

Warning: R/18

LAURENESTINE VALENCIA

A wide smile adorned my face as I made my way to the room. I was tempted to celebrate prematurely, but I restrained myself. Isn't it wonderful? The Professor will be mine tonight, and I will ensure that he seeks me out afterwards. I couldn't help but giggle at the thought, almost bursting into laughter until a random guy caught my eye.

I gave him a quick once-over, my expression turning sour. Sorry, boy, but I'm loyal... even more loyal than my dog, Summer. I had been laughing like a madwoman just moments ago, but now I regained my composure.

"Stay calm, Laurene," I whispered to myself. "Don't get too carried away by life's events. I'm not crazy, just deeply in love."

I had taken precautions earlier, so I wasn't planning to get pregnant today. I had taken some pills to ensure everything would be fine later. My only goal was to break his engagement, and that's it! We hold no grudges here, and if he falls for me, it's his own fault. But of course, I won't neglect him. I may be a bit wild and promiscuous, but it's only for him. I can't handle anyone else.

If everyone calls me crazy, I will embrace it wholeheartedly. There's nothing wrong with being a little crazy sometimes, right? We all need to entertain ourselves and let loose once in a while.

Seducing him? Yes, that's what I want to do. I want to be involved in every aspect of his life, in every possible way.

Earlier, I had been itching to grab him and kiss him, but he moved away too quickly. That's alright, this is just the first step. We'll take it slow for now.

I opened the hotel room and without glancing around, immediately threw my purse and went straight to the shower room to freshen up. Before entering, I checked where I had placed the small camera, which was now starting to operate. It was beside the window, disguised as a decoration in a small painting hanging there.

I entered the bathroom and immediately took off my clothes, tossing them all on the floor. I'll pick them up later when I'm done. I glanced at my body when I saw it clearly in the mirror. Heaven didn't deprive me of my hidden assets. I rarely show this to others because everyone thinks I'm unimpressive. I'm just a simple nursing student who's always alone and everyone seems to find me weird.

What's the problem with smiling alone? I just get giddy especially when our eyes meet. I feel like he's interested in me. They don't know how restless I get when I don't see the Professor even once, so sometimes I deliberately do things just to see him.

My large breasts were standing at attention. I touched them and couldn't help but moan as I caressed my soft nipples. I'm thinking about what happened earlier and I can only bite my lip as desire starts to take over my system.

I could feel the wetness between my legs, so I slightly parted my thighs and touched my clit.

"Hmmm.."

I caressed my privates while my other hand played with my nipples. I was stroking it gently, but I really wanted to go wild because it felt so good.

The thought of my tongue trailing down the professor's chin crossed my mind again, especially when I always think about his long, rough hands. What would it feel like if his fingers were the ones going in and out of me? It's making me even hotter when I think about it.

I bit my lip because I inserted my middle finger into my opening and moved it in and out.

"Ahh.. P-professor.. it feels good.."

I kept moaning while thinking about the professor's face. He's the only man who can turn me on. I really want his touch and attention. I want all of him.

I vigorously caressed my breasts while speeding up the motion of my finger inside me. I was soaking wet and I could feel a tension building up in my lower abdomen.

"Ahh.. Yes! It feels so good.. I'm about to come.."

After three or four thrusts of my finger, I let out a scream and a gush of white fluid followed. My thighs trembled with pleasure before I stood up properly and gave myself a sweet smile.

Humming a song, I stepped out of the room, wearing a robe and making my way towards the bed. However, my joy quickly turned to surprise as a man suddenly pulled me, causing my back to collide with the cold wall. I let out a startled scream, my eyes widening in shock as I recognized the familiar face before me.

Our lips were dangerously close, and I couldn't comprehend why his eyes were wide open, fixated on me.

"Professor?" I uttered.

He remained silent, his gaze locked on me. If the professor was here, it meant that Logan had successfully carried out my instructions. Excitement and nervousness coursed through me simultaneously. Despite his intense stare, I felt no shame and met his gaze with confidence.

"What's your name?" He asked in a hoarse voice. I smiled at him and secretly licked my own lips. His voice is so husky. Just his voice alone turns me on.

"Laurene... Laurenestine Valencia." I answered.

He paused and seemed to be deep in thought. Perhaps he recognized me.

"What subject?" He asked again.

I blinked at his question. Was I wrong to suspect? Why does it seem like he doesn't know me?

"PPNCM."

A wave of sadness washed over me, and I couldn't help but feel disheartened. Despite my efforts to capture his attention for the past two years, it seemed that he didn't remember me at all. Each day, without fail, I would greet him with a warm smile, always arriving early just to have the chance to exchange pleasantries. His smile in response always made my heart flutter, deepening my feelings for him.

But now, as I stood before him, it became evident that my efforts had gone unnoticed. The realization weighed heavily on my heart, leaving me feeling discouraged and uncertain about the future of my affection.

"That woman who is always wearing eyeglasses? Is that you?"

I looked back at him and my eagerness returned, so I nodded happily. Shit, he remembers me! Is this the start of him noticing me more on campus? I can't wait!

"Yes, that's me!" I excitedly replied.

He looked me over, especially my face. "I didn't know you had this beauty." My cheeks flushed at his comment. I wanted to jump for joy. I should have brought my phone with me and recorded that compliment. Then it would be my ringtone!

I delicately tucked a strand of my hair behind my ear even though nothing was obstructing my view.

"I only show this to you, Prof. I don't usually doll up, but I did because of you." I lowered my voice and tried to sound flirtatious.

I learned it from YouTube. That's where I spent my time practicing how to flirt with someone. I even bought a physical book about it. I'm not usually like this, but I wanted to try everything to make him mine in the end.

His eyes were still wide open as he looked at me, probably because the drug was starting to take effect, so I decided to take advantage of it.

I innocently untied the belt of my robe, causing it to open and my breasts to peek out. That wasn't wasted as it immediately caught his attention. He didn't even look away, making me even happier.

"Oops, sorry. It got untied." I pretended but loosened my robe even more until it fell to the floor.

I wasn't wearing anything, so the Professor got a full view of my body. He swallowed hard as he looked at my body. I seductively bit my pointer finger and innocently covered my breasts. His brows furrowed at my action and he looked up at me.

"I'm embarrassed. You've been looking at my body for a while now." I pretended to be shy but my heart raised because of excitement.

He didn't even look away and just smiled. "It's worth viewing. You have a nice body."

A wave of happiness washed over me again. Meaning, my flirting with the Professor is working!

"Do you want to touch it?" I said and wet my lower lip.

The Professor bit his lip because of what I said and his eyes landed on me again when I started caressing my breasts right in front of him.

I even licked my finger while doing it. Even though I was only doing that, I knew the Professor was affected because of the look in his eyes.

"Ahh.." I moaned as I played with my nipples using my finger.

"Who am I to refuse food?" I stopped what I was doing because of what he said. He just smiled and moistened his lips while looking at my body. "I mean, you're a food who can satisfy my needs, Laurene."

He pulled me abruptly. He kissed me roughly and his hand immediately landed on my breast. I reciprocated his kiss and it was me who inserted my tongue to taste the Professor's mouth. I couldn't help but moan because his saliva tasted so good.

He caught my tongue and sucked it nonstop. I heard the sound of the Professor sucking my tongue which turned me on even more. I felt so much pleasure. I want to taste him more.

He didn't get tired of kissing and tasting my mouth so I held his neck and deepened the kiss. We only separated when our breathing became shallow.

I'm not really good at kissing but because I was desperate, I asked Logan to teach me. Logan is a good kisser and I almost got carried away by his kiss but I held back. I want Professor Zaiden to be my first even though he wasn't the first one to kiss me.

"P-prof..." I uttered and my breath become heavier. His kisses trailed down my neck and went down to my breasts.

"You're fucking delicious." He commented hoarsely.

I looked down at him because he stopped and just looked at my breasts. Is this his first time seeing fresh nipples? Can he tell that no one has tasted them yet? I don't care if he will lick it all night, my body is only for him.

"Suck my tits please. I want to feel your tongue, Prof." I said seductively.

He didn't answer and immediately lunged at them. I closed my eyes due to the unique sensation. He played it using his tongue in a circular motion while his other hand was playing the other side.

"It feels so good. Keep going, suck it. Ugh!"

I was being dragged into pleasure. I've never experienced this before because I usually pleasure myself and no man has ever attempted to claim my body because for me, the first one to taste me should be Professional Zaiden -- the man I've been longing for and been crazy about for years.

I leaned back as I felt his finger on my privates, caressing my wetness. I slightly parted my thighs to feel his rough finger more. He instantly inserted his middle finger which made me moan. My hand unconsciously pulled his hair to control my body from moving. It felt so good, I wanted him to do it over and over again.

"Rest your thigh on my shoulder."

Without hesitation, I rested my thigh on him while the Professor was kneeling as if he was worshiping me. Fuck, this is what I want. My dream is starting to come true.

I looked down at the kneeling man and even now, I still can't believe that the man I've been dreaming of is in front of me. He's kneeling, eating my pussy with pleasure.

Everything I wanted to think about vanished like a bubble when he started licking my protruding clit. My eyes rolled back due to the sensation and I pulled his hair even more.

"Ahh! Your tongue is so good Professor.. keep going, lick it more. Aurh! Damn, it feels so good!"

The Professor improved his licking and sucking of my privates. He also used his middle finger and moved it in and out of me. I couldn't stop moaning and I met his finger while pressing his face onto my privates.

"Prof.. Go faster please.. I'm close. Ah! I'm about to come.. Ahhhh.. shit!"

He doubled the speed of his finger movements and used two fingers while sucking on my clit. I felt like I was going crazy when I felt that I was about to come and after a few seconds, only a long scream came out of my mouth along with my cum on his face. He even closed his eyes because of it.

I saw how he amusingly licked my cum. He also licked up my cum from the corners of my opening until there was nothing left.

He kissed my thigh and I then took my thigh from hanging on his shoulder. He stood up and gave me a peck before speaking.

"I want more of your cum Laurene. Give me more of it."


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