I didn't feel too comfortable with the eyes of everyone on me. I gripped Tino's arm and played with his thick fingers. His fingers flexed as I entwined my fingers in his like he was trying to calm me down.

After all, it was the first time I had been in the presence of so many people; people that I didn't know since I was a child. However, I couldn't deny that it felt good. No, not the people looking at me like I was some foreign specimen. I meant the drive to the university felt nice. The serene environment. The colorful clothes.

I couldn't go back to the university because I was a university graduate. But for a few seconds, I wondered how it would feel to be like them. Laughing with my 'friends', walking to classes, holding my bag over my shoulder with dark bags under my eyes.

"Are you okay, Fiore?" He asked and I nodded hesitantly, gripping his arm tighter. I liked being outside. The air felt nice.

"Professor Ricci" a girl with the blondest hair I had ever seen popped in front of us as we walked through the halls of the university. She wore a skirt just as short as mine but she was taller than I was. She had endless legs.

I tilted my head at her and eyed her. I had never seen someone so pale before. Whenever I looked pale, my mom usually attributed it to some sickness but this girl looked perfectly fine.

Tino pulled me close like he was trying to protect me. I enjoyed the feel of his body against mine and the scent of his cologne. His muscles and large arms wedged in between my breasts and I inhaled.

"Jasmine" his tone was just was hard as it was when he spoke to everyone but me. I bit down on my lip and giggled lightly. The girl clearly heard me and shot me a look of annoyance.

"Uhm...I just wanted to ask a few questions about that book you asked us to read. Can we discuss this in your office?" She smiled sultrily, twirling her hair around her finger. Her blue eyes went wide and I frowned, looking at Tino.

"Whatever you have to ask, ask in class" Tino walked past her, pulling me along with him. I glanced at the girl behind us and stuck my tongue out at her. She eyed me deviously and stomped her foot on the ground.

He led me into his office and I smiled at the clear features he had added to personalize it. A few brightly colored hair bands sat on the table, it was a mess. Books were stacked on either side of the table and my hands twitched to pick one out and reach while sitting on his lap. Since this morning, I had found out that it was a very comfortable position -sitting on his lap.

A variety of cigarettes and cigars sat in packs on the table and I shook my head.

The office smelled like him. It was nice. The satisfying smell of his cologne, the smell of old books and cigarettes. I didn't exactly like that last smell.

I ran my fingers along the edge of his glass desk and walked to the other side of the table, sitting down on his chair.

When I looked at him, his eyes were already on me. He shrugged his coat off and let it drop on the black leather couch with his eyes never leaving mine.

"Do you want anything? Food? Soda?" He walked towards me and I remembered the kiss and then the question I had asked him. I inhaled while my heart beat. My panties began to soak up my wet essence again and I played with my fingers, getting nervous.

My core was throbbing.

He sat down on the table right in from of me. He gripped my chin softly and made me look up at him.

"Are you okay?" He asked again, this time, his voice was even more accented, strong and there was a light warning. I didn't want him thinking I was ridiculous.

I looked into his eyes and shook my head. I gripped his hand that was on his thigh, bringing it down to my inner thigh. His gaze softened and his fingers flexed.

"My little Fiore is horny?" He whispered against my lips and I nodded eagerly. I could almost taste the cigarettes on his warm breath. His eyes said all the words that his lips didn't and I thought about Gianni.

Would he want to watch Tino touch me like this?

"Words, Fiore. When you're talking to daddy, you use your words" he ran his thumb over my cheek and I gulped.

That word. The way it made me clench my thighs...he noticed and smirked.

"You like that, don't you? This tight pussy gets so wet when you think about Daddy?" His hand on my thighs ventured in between my thighs and I instantly parted my thighs. I couldn't look away from his eyes. They had captured my gaze and locked them right on him.

I raised my hand to rest on his hand that sat on my cheek and pulled it down to my neck. He chuckled and ran his slight crooked nose over my face.

"Remember to use your words when daddy asks a question. Hmm?" His voice was soft and my lashes fluttered close.

My core was aching for his fingers. I reached to moved his fingers closer to where they could help but he gripped my thighs tight.

"Answer me and I'll make you feel so good, Fiore. I promise" I nodded and he pulled back. My lips parted at how his eyes had darkened. It was beautiful.

"Have you had sex before, Fiore?" I watched his lips move and I shook my head.

"N-no...daddy" I whispered unsurely and he leaned in again, gripping my neck tight causing me to gulp at the way it made me ache in my southern heated area.

"Good. Because daddy wants you all to himself" he pulled away and my eyes fluttered open. I inhaled and he dropped to his knees. He was still on eye level with me. My legs were still parted and I was sure my panties were absolutely soaked.

His rough and large hands rubbed up and down my thigh, causing my breathing pace to race faster. He lifted my left thigh, placing it on his shoulder and he didn't look away from my eyes.

He gripped my right thigh, placing it on his other shoulder. I felt nervous. Extremely nervous. I tensed up when he pushed my skirt up.

"Relax, Baby. I'll never do what you're not gonna like. Si?" I always felt comfortable with Tino and for some reason, I trusted him.

"Y-Yes Daddy" I whispered and he smirked, running his finger over my throbbing core.

"So wet. Jesus! I haven't even touched you" he grunted out like he was in pain. I was about to speak when he moved my pantie to the side. My lips parted as his middle and ring ringer rubbed over my core. The pleasure was fulfilling. His fingers flicked over the sensitive nub like he would when opening a book. Slowly, I felt his fingers push deeper into me.

The intrusion was foreign, uncomfortable but like an aftertaste, it felt liberating. So good.

"Is that good, Fiore? Or you want more?" I gripped his hair, unable to speak as he slid his finger in and out of my core. Scissoring his fingers in and out with determined thrusts. I whispered and let out a sound that even I didn't recognize but Tino seemed to like it.

I watched his fingers coated in my glistening essence slide in and out of me. I locked my legs tighter around his neck, feeling pleasure build up like legos.

"Daddy" I whispered as I crawled to cloud nine. His fingers curling inside me pushing me closer and closer to a kind of bliss I had never felt before.

Until he pulled his fingers out of me. I whimpered but I soon watched in surprise as he stuck his fingers coated in glistening juices into his mouth.

My hands shook and I gripped his hair tightly.
"H-how does it taste?" I stuttered but I was curious and he smirked, pulling those thick fingers out of his mouth with a pop.

"Why don't you have a taste, flower" he whispered and I frowned in confusion until he pressed his lips to mine. I whined and gripped his turtleneck, bringing him closer. His tongue kicked into my mouth and I moaned, running my hands over his chest.

For some reason, I think Wura and Mayowa could be great friends. Right?

Anyways!!!! Enjoy and let me know what y'all think!

For the love of Jesus Christ! Do not report my book! I'll take your name to my village priestess(I mean that. I do!).

If you don't like smut. Erotica. Suggestive scenes or graphic mature scenes, stop reading!
*glares at you because you're not 18*
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I mean...I don't mind having a Tino and a Sage. 🤷🏽‍♀️
-Aduke🌹