Living With My Yandere Professor

Scarlett’s protest weakened. A soft, involuntary moan escaped her lips as his thumb brushed over her hardened nipple. Her hands, which had been pushing against his chest, slowly curled into his shirt instead, gripping the fabric tightly.

"Andrew..." she breathed, her voice trembling between resistance and desire.

He kissed her deeply, swallowing her half-hearted protest. His tongue slid against hers, coaxing her to respond. Scarlett hesitated for only a moment before she kissed him back, her body slowly melting against him.

Andrew’s hand moved lower, slipping inside her wet shorts and panties. His fingers found her still slick and sensitive from their earlier encounter in the river. He stroked her folds gently, then pushed two fingers inside her, curling them to hit that perfect spot.

Scarlett gasped into the kiss, her hips jerking against his hand. Her resistance crumbled completely. She wrapped her arms around his neck, kissing him with growing hunger as her body surrendered to his touch.

Andrew pulled her shorts and panties down just enough, freeing his hard cock once again. He lifted one of her legs, wrapping it around his waist, and positioned himself at her entrance.

With one smooth, deep thrust, he entered her again.

Scarlett moaned softly against his mouth, her head falling back against the tree as he filled her completely. Andrew groaned at the tight, wet heat surrounding him and began to move, slow but powerful thrusts that made her body rock against the tree.

He fucked her steadily, each stroke deep and deliberate. Scarlett’s fingers dug into his shoulders, her leg tightening around his waist as she gave in fully to the moment. Her soft, muffled moans mixed with the gentle rustling of leaves around them.

"You feel so good," Andrew whispered hotly against her neck, his hips snapping forward with more force. "I can’t get enough of you..."

Scarlett’s only response was a shaky moan as she clung to him, her body rocking with every deep thrust. The risk of being seen only seemed to heighten the intensity. She buried her face in his neck, biting down gently to stay quiet as pleasure built rapidly inside her again.

Andrew continued fucking her against the tree, slow, deep, and possessive, completely lost in the feeling of her tight pussy gripping him. Scarlett had given in completely, her hips moving to meet his thrusts as the afternoon sun filtered through the leaves above them.

Neither of them noticed the faint rustle of leaves a short distance away.

Hidden behind a thick cluster of bushes and trees, Lucy stood completely still, her phone held up with a shaky hand. Her eyes were wide, her breathing shallow and uneven as she recorded everything.

She had come to the river to cool off after a swim, but the sounds had drawn her closer. Now she stood frozen, unable to look away. The sight of Andrew, the boy she had secretly liked for so long, passionately fucking Professor Scarlett against a tree in broad daylight made her heart pound violently in her chest.

Her face burned with a mix of shock, jealousy, and strange arousal. She kept the phone steady, zooming in slightly as Andrew’s hips snapped forward again and again, driving his cock deep into Scarlett. The wet, rhythmic sounds of their bodies meeting carried faintly through the air.

Scarlett let out a particularly loud, suppressed moan as Andrew hit a sensitive spot inside her. Lucy’s grip on her phone tightened. She bit her lower lip hard, her thighs pressing together as she continued recording every moment, Andrew’s hand squeezing Scarlett’s breast, the way Scarlett’s leg wrapped tighter around his waist, the desperate way she clung to him.

Andrew groaned quietly, his pace becoming more urgent. He whispered something against Scarlett’s ear that Lucy couldn’t quite hear, but the way Scarlett’s body trembled in response made it clear how much she was enjoying it.

Lucy’s cheeks were flushed red. She knew she should stop recording and leave, but she couldn’t tear her eyes away. The scene in front of her, her crush fucking their strict professor in the middle of the forest, was something she would never forget.

She kept recording, her heart racing faster with every thrust Andrew made.

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Meanwhile, completely unaware of their hidden audience, Andrew continued ravishing Scarlett against the tree, lost in the heat of the moment.

His thrusts grew faster and more urgent, his hips slamming against Scarlett’s with deep, powerful strokes. The tree bark scraped lightly against her back, but she barely noticed. Her legs were wrapped tightly around his waist, pulling him deeper as pleasure built to an unbearable peak.

"I’m close..." Scarlett gasped against his neck, her voice trembling as she tried to stay quiet.

Andrew groaned, gripping her ass harder as he drove into her relentlessly. "Cum for me," he whispered hotly. "Let me feel you."

Scarlett’s body tensed. With a choked, muffled cry against his shoulder, she came hard. Her pussy clenched violently around his cock, spasming in powerful waves as intense pleasure ripped through her. Her thighs shook, and her nails dug into his back as she rode out her orgasm.

The feeling of her tightening around him pushed Andrew over the edge. With a low, guttural groan, he buried himself as deep as possible inside her and came hard. Thick, hot ropes of cum flooded her pussy, filling her completely. He kept thrusting through his climax, pushing his seed deeper into her until it started leaking out around his cock, dripping down her thighs.

They stayed pressed together for a long moment, breathing heavily, bodies trembling. Andrew kissed her neck and jaw softly as they came down from their highs.

Finally, he slowly pulled out. A thick trail of his cum leaked from Scarlett’s swollen, reddened pussy, mixing with the river water still clinging to their skin.

Scarlett’s legs were shaky as she stood. She quickly adjusted her clothes, her face flushed with both pleasure and embarrassment.

"We need to go back to the tent," she whispered urgently, glancing around. "Your stamina... it’s still not over. But we can’t risk it out here again."

Andrew nodded, still breathing hard. He quickly fixed his own clothes. Scarlett took his hand, and they made their way back to their tent, walking as casually as possible.

Once inside the small, private space, Scarlett pulled the flap closed and turned to him. Her eyes were still dark with lingering desire.

"You’re really insatiable today," she murmured, a mix of scolding and affection in her voice.

Andrew didn’t reply with words. He simply pulled her down onto the sleeping bags and kissed her deeply, ready for more.

The tent became their sanctuary once again as the afternoon sun filtered through the fabric above them.

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A few days after they returned from the camping trip, Andrew’s phone rang while he was resting at home.

It was Lucy.

He had been avoiding Elena’s calls and messages for weeks, but his friendship with Lucy had remained good. She was kind, supportive, and never pushed him too hard. So he answered.

"Hi Lucy."

"Hi Andrew," she said, her voice soft and friendly. "Mom wants to meet you again. She said it’s important to know about the sponsorship. Can you come over to our house this evening?"

Andrew hesitated. He didn’t want to meet Elena, but he also couldn’t keep avoiding her forever, she was still funding Luna. After a moment, he agreed.

That evening, he arrived at Lucy’s house. The villa was quiet when Lucy opened the door with a warm smile.

"Come in," she said cheerfully. "Mom is running a little late. She’ll be here soon. Until then, do you want to watch a movie?"

Andrew nodded. "Sure."

They sat on the large sofa in the living room. Lucy picked up the remote and played a video. The screen lit up.

Andrew’s eyes widened in shock.

It was footage from the forest trip, clear, high-quality video of him fucking Scarlett against the tree. The angle was perfect, capturing every thrust, every moan Scarlett tried to suppress, and the way his hands gripped her body.

"What... what is this?" Andrew asked, his voice strained.

Lucy tilted her head innocently, blinking at him with wide, curious eyes.

"I saw you doing this exercise with Professor Scarlett in the forest," she said softly, sounding genuinely naive. "It looked like a very intense workout. Is it a good exercise?"

Andrew froze. His mind raced. Lucy didn’t seem to understand what sex was. She genuinely thought it was some kind of physical exercise. He swallowed hard, trying to stay calm.

"Yeah... it’s quite good," he replied carefully. "It’s beneficial for health... builds stamina, strengthens muscles, improves blood circulation... things like that."

Lucy’s eyes sparkled with interest. She nodded slowly, as if processing the information.

"I see..." she said thoughtfully. Then she turned to him with a bright, innocent smile. "Then I also want to try this exercise with you."

Andrew’s heart nearly stopped. He was caught in his own words. He opened his mouth to refuse, but Lucy was looking at him with such pure, trusting eyes that he couldn’t find the right words to explain.

After a long, painful pause, he nodded weakly.

"...Okay."

Lucy’s smile widened happily. She shifted closer on the sofa, her shoulder brushing against his as the video continued playing in the background, showing him thrusting deep into Scarlett against the tree.

Andrew’s mind was spinning. He had no idea how he was going to get out of this situation.

Finally written till here, trying to find it end. Since it popularity drop so much.