MINORS DO NOT INTERACT
"Control?" She mused darkly, "Oh darling..."
She lifts her right hand and caresses the skin of your neck, her dark eyes traverse down the collar of your blouse. You watch her closely, your stomach twists with excitement as yo...
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Pairing: Professor Irene x T. A fem reader
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Warnings: age gap, penetrative sex, vaginal sex, breeding, cockwarming, oral fixation, creampie, unprotected rough sex (you all know the drill ladies). Possessive sex, jealous bunny makes an appearance here, spitting kink, choking kink, hard dom Irene, usage of leather belts aye-, dirty talk, she manhandles you, kissing, brief mentions of jealousy, squirting, impregnating kink, orgasm control, missionary because I love Irene's obsidian sharp eyes and buckets of cum-
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Synopsis: Since exams are over, Irene thought that she should have some more quality time with you, but some of her students just won't take the hint that you're her fiance.
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Irene won't say that it's pestering her, but that's exactly what it's doing to her. The fact that her students won't lay you off with their advances makes her blood sizzle with annoyance and jealousy.
You see, after your finals, your father thought that having you as her TA for a university that she'll briefly teach at was a good idea. Sure it delighted her at first knowing that she'll stick with you for an entire week before she returns to managing her hospital, but that all came flushing down on the toilet when a pack of hormonal boys, and girls, but mostly boys who surround you like a pack of sharks who's after you for a taste just won't-
Her thoughts were interrupted when you knock on her faculty door, making Irene stand up and opened it all too eager to see you holding a stack of assessment papers in your hands. "Hey Hyun," You greet with a warm smile, "I'm done counting these, I think it's time I help you grade them."
The older woman returns your warm smile and kisses your forehead before taking the papers from your hands and placed them on top of her desk gently before pulling you to a tight embrace and nuzzled her head on your neck, nose pressed against your neck as she inhales the scent she loves so much, the top notes of mulberry and black peony followed by middle notes of jasmine and tuberose with hints of black musk and vetiver base notes, the very perfume she had chosen to buy for you during the official unification of your families that happened not too long ago.
