Professor F

Chapter 24

August heard the water from the toilet sink running before she moved and walked to the kitchen and

drink a glass of water. Flynn finally comes out of the bathroom with a dark expression on his face.

No one dared to talk.

She swallowed hard. She took a deep breath and was about to get another glass of water when he

walked towards her and hugged her. "I'm sorry. I just had to. You're not suppose to see that."

She was startled. "I'm sorry for barging in. I just thought…I just thought you’re…” She hugged him

back. "I'm sorry. Is it because of me?"

He chuckled as he hugged her tighter. "Don't worry, August. It's not you, okay? Forget about it. You're

starving, right? Come on." He holds her hand in his and was about to leave her apartment to eat dinner

at his place when she stopped him.

Without warning, she kneels on the floor, unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants. "W—What are you

—“ Flynn’s lips parted as he watched her while he’s frozen in place.

August had no idea what to do but she’s just trying to mimic what Flynn’s been doing to her—licking

and sucking her down there. And she's also read stories about these things.

It's called a blowjob.

She pulled his hard cock out and wrapping her small hands around it. She swallowed hard as she

looked at him. He looked so sexy. She moved closer to him and licked the tip of his shaft. He groaned Property © NôvelDrama.Org.

and leaned back on her kitchen counter.

Hearing his moan encouraged her to do more. She continued to lick his shaft and sucked the tip. He

then lifted his right hand to hold her head.

"Fuck." He bites his lower lip again.

Hearing Flynn’s sexy groan made August more excited and bold. Maybe I can lick the balls, too?

She slowly moved her tongue downwards and sucked his balls. He jerked, his hand fisted her hair as

he watched her. "I'm coming, August."

She sucked his cock while moving his tongue inside. Both of his hands hold the back of her head while

he thrusts his hips deeper to her mouth. He moves faster and groaned loudly when he reached his

climax.

She was overwhelmed with the amount of cum and was still on her kneels when Flynn kneels in front of

her and kissed her lips, tasting his own cum inside her mouth.

He pulled her close, making her straddle on his lap while they’re on the floor. "How'd you learn about

that?"

She bites her lower lip as she felt feeling excited again. She can't believe she actually felt wet just by

giving him a blowjob. “I've read books and I have broad coverage."

He cradles her on his lap as their breathing became normal again. "You're actually good at

demonstrating what you’ve read. You’re really a smart one, huh.”

"Should I take that as a compliment?"

"Sure." He kissed her lips. "Are you still hungry? That's just a whole lot of protein we had there." He

nuzzled her hair as he laughs.

She giggled. "Of course! The food would feel bad."

"Really admire your appetite."

They heard a scratch from her apartment door and they both panicked.

"Did we lock the door?” August whispered.

"I'm pretty sure I did. Are you expecting someone?"

She mouthed. "No."

"Who else has a key to your apartment?"

"Just you. My parents never…“ She looked towards the direction of the door. “…perhaps they did?”

They both waited if someone would be knocking on the door. But it never happened and the doorknob

turned with keys clicking. Familiar voices echoed in the hallway of her apartment unit.

"I'm pretty sure she's home by this time. Her shift ends at seven. I'm so excited to see her surprised

look. She didn't know we duplicated her keys."

She went pale. That's her mother's voice! Flynn immediately fixed his pants and August fixed her

dress.

"Looks like I'll be meeting your parents sooner than we planned." Flynn whispered to her ear as they

both waited in the kitchen.

Flynn seem to notice that she's restless and looking pale. He reaches out to her and held her hand in

his for a gentle squeeze, as if assuring her that everything's going to be all right.

"We should have at least told her we had spare keys. You never know your daughter might have a bat

swinging to our faces anytime—"

Her father stopped at what he was saying as they reached her kitchen and saw her with Flynn.

"What's going on?" Her mother who was last to enter the kitchen asked before her expression reflects

a shocked expression.

"Are we at the wrong apartment?" Her father asked comically.

"Good evening, Mr. Peters, Mrs. Peters." Flynn politely greets August's parents while slightly bowing

his head.

She forced a smile as she approached her parents and gave them a kiss on their cheeks while getting

the baggage from their hands. Flynn took it from her and helped put them on the kitchen counter.

"You are Augustine, right?" Her father asked as he joins them in the kitchen with a confused look on his

face.

"Yes, Dad." She answered and laughed nervously.

"Would anyone explain what's going on?" Her mother asked with a confused look on her face as

well.