Lust Meter System: Conquering Beauties-Chapter 48: Sex At The Beach 2 [+R18]

Both of them turned.

Miss Kelly stood near the front of the hall, her arms crossed, her blue eyes locked directly on him.

She wore a fitted white button-up blouse, the fabric pulled tight across her chest, the top three buttons undone to reveal a generous amount of cleavage.

Her black pencil skirt hugged her hips and stopped just above her knees, and she had on nude heels that made her legs look impossibly long. Her blonde hair fell loose around her shoulders.

"My office," she said, her tone leaving no room for argument. "Now. I need to speak with you."

The students nearby went quiet, a few of them glancing between Liam and Miss Kelly with curious expressions.

Kelvin’s eyes went wide. He leaned closer to Liam and whispered, "Dude. Now’s your chance."

Liam frowned. "What?"

"Come on, man. You two clearly have something going on. Use it." Kelvin grinned, trying not to laugh. "Maybe she’ll bump my grade up if you play your cards right."

Liam shook his head, biting back a smile. "You’re an idiot."

"I’m a genius. There’s a difference."

Miss Kelly was already walking toward the door, her heels clicking against the tile floor. Her hips swayed with each step, the tight skirt emphasizing every curve.

Liam sighed and followed her out.

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Her office was just down the corridor, a small room with a wooden desk, a bookshelf filled with philosophy texts, and a single window overlooking the campus courtyard. The door closed behind Liam with a soft click.

Miss Kelly walked around to the other side of her desk and opened a drawer, pulling out a stack of papers. She set them down and flipped through them until she found what she was looking for.

Liam’s exam.

She held it up, her blue eyes studying him for a moment before she spoke.

"You didn’t fail," she said. "In fact, you still got a great mark."

Liam frowned. "Okay...?"

"But," she continued, tapping the paper with one perfectly manicured nail, "you were just a little bit off from the normal mark you usually get. Your recent exams have been consistently in the high nineties. This one?" She turned the paper toward him. "Eighty-nine."

Liam looked at the number written in red ink at the top of the page.

Then above her head, a number appeared.

[85/100]

Everything froze.

Miss Kelly stood there, frozen mid-motion, the paper still in her hand. The room went silent—no sound from the hallway, no hum from the lights. Just stillness.

Then the options.

[Option 1: I know you didn’t just call me here because of my grade, you naughty girl. Get close and grab her! +20 Lust Points]

[Option 2: I’ll work on myself. +5 Lust Points]

A wide grin crossed his face.

He selected.

Time snapped back into motion.

Miss Kelly blinked, finishing her sentence. "—this one is eighty-nine."

Liam didn’t hesitate. He stepped forward, closing the distance between them in two strides.

"I know you didn’t just call me here because of my grade," he said, his voice low.

Miss Kelly’s eyes widened slightly. "Liam, I—"

He reached out and grabbed her ass with both hands, pulling her closer. The fabric of her skirt was smooth under his palms, and he could feel the firmness of her body beneath it.

She gasped, her hands flying up to his chest. "What are you—Liam, stop—"

But her face was flushing red, her breath quickening. She wasn’t pushing him away.

Another notification appeared.

[Option 1: Stop! +0 Lust Points]

[Option 2: Kiss her. +5 Lust Points]

Liam sighed as he picked

He let go of her ass, stepping back slightly but keeping his eyes locked on hers.

Miss Kelly stood there, breathing hard, her face completely flushed. Her blue eyes were wide, her lips slightly parted. She tried to compose herself, smoothing down her skirt with shaky hands.

"I... you can’t just..." she stammered, her voice unsteady.

Liam leaned in close, his voice dropping to a teasing whisper. "Be expecting me throughout the week at your place, Miss Kelly. I’ll give you what you want."

Her breath hitched. Her heart was pounding so hard he could see the rise and fall of her chest, the way her hands trembled as she gripped the edge of her desk.

She opened her mouth to respond, but no words came out.

Liam smirked and turned toward the door, opening it without looking back.

He stepped out into the hallway and closed the door behind him, leaving her standing there in her office.

Kelvin was leaning against the wall outside the exam hall, scrolling through his phone. He looked up as Liam approached, his eyebrows raising.

"What’s wrong?" Kelvin asked. "Did you finish that fast?"

Liam shook his head. "You dumbass. She just wanted to talk to me about my grades, that’s all."

Kelvin’s grin widened. "So you’re also flunking? Finally becoming a great influence in your life."

Liam laughed. "You wish, bastard."

"Let’s go," Kelvin said, pushing off the wall.

Liam nodded, and they both started walking through the hall, their footsteps echoing against the tile floor. Students were still filtering out of classrooms, talking excitedly about being done with finals.

"So where’s your date?" Liam asked, curious.

Kelvin glanced at him, then looked away. "Oh that... I lied."

Liam stopped walking. "What?"

"I just wanted you to invite her so you can have a great time with someone," Kelvin said, grinning.

Liam stared at him, one eyebrow raised. "Can you not just go one outing without lying to me?"

"But you love it when I do," Kelvin replied, still grinning.

Liam shook his head, but he was smiling. "You’re impossible."

They kept walking, pushing through the double doors and stepping out into the bright afternoon sun. The parking lot was half-empty now, most students already gone for the weekend.

Sofia was standing near Kelvin’s Range Rover, her phone in her hand.

She wore a loose white tank top with thin straps that showed off her tanned shoulders and arms. The fabric was light and airy, draping over her chest but still clinging just enough to show the curve of her breasts. Underneath, the outline of a light pink bra was barely visible. The tank top stopped just above her waist, showing a sliver of her flat stomach.

She had on high-waisted denim shorts that hugged her hips and ass perfectly. The fabric was faded blue, worn in all the right places, and cut short enough that the bottom curve of her ass was almost visible when she shifted her weight. Her legs were long and smooth, ending in white sneakers.

Her dark hair was pulled back into a loose ponytail, a few strands falling around her face.

Kelvin waved at her as they approached. "Hey, Sofia!"

She looked up and smiled. "Hey, guys."

Kelvin unlocked his car and climbed into the driver’s seat without another word, leaving Liam and Sofia standing outside.

Liam walked over to her, hands in his pockets. "I didn’t know you wanted to come."

Sofia shrugged, tucking her phone into her back pocket. "I just needed to get out, you know? Been stuck inside studying all week. Figured some fresh air would be nice."

Liam glanced up at the number above her head.

[80/100]

He looked back at her face. "Yeah, makes sense."

"Come on!" Kelvin shouted from inside the car, honking the horn once.

Liam rolled his eyes and opened the passenger door for Sofia. She climbed in, and he got into the back seat.

The drive to the beach took about twenty minutes. Kelvin had the windows down, the warm air rushing through the car as he played some upbeat playlist on low volume. Sofia sat quietly, looking out the window, occasionally glancing back at Liam with a small smile.

When they arrived, the parking lot near the beach was packed. Families, groups of friends, couples—all enjoying the late afternoon sun. The sound of waves crashing against the shore mixed with laughter and distant music from someone’s portable speaker.

They got out of the car and walked toward the sand.

The beach stretched out in front of them, wide and golden, dotted with umbrellas and beach towels.

Everywhere Liam looked, there were women in bikinis—some lounging on towels soaking up the sun, others playing volleyball, their bodies glistening with sunscreen and sweat.

A blonde in a bright red two-piece jogged past them toward the water, her breasts bouncing with each step. Near the shore, a group of girls in various colored bikinis—neon pink, turquoise, black—were laughing and splashing each other, their wet skin catching the sunlight.

Kelvin noticed too, his eyes scanning the beach with obvious appreciation. "Man, I love the beach," he muttered under his breath.

Then they walked further.

Kelvin scanned the area, then turned to them. "Alright, I’m gonna go explore. You two have fun."

Before Liam could say anything, Kelvin was already walking off toward a group of people playing volleyball further down the beach—a game that included several women in sports bikinis, their athletic bodies moving with practiced grace.

Liam stood there for a moment, hands in his pockets, watching the waves.

"So," he said, glancing at Sofia. "I’m not really sure what we can do to have fun here."

Sofia smiled. "I know something."

Liam raised an eyebrow. "Yeah? What’s that?"

She pointed toward a group of people near the edge of the beach, wearing bright green shirts and carrying trash bags. They were picking up litter, bottles, and plastic wrappers scattered across the sand.

"Let’s join them," Sofia said. "Help clean up the beach. It’s good for the environment."

Liam blinked. ’Definitely a weird thing to call fun. But okay.’

"Alright," he said. "Let’s do it."

They walked over to the group. One of the organizers, a guy in his late twenties with a sunburned nose and a clipboard, handed them each a trash bag and a pair of gloves.

"Thanks for helping out!" he said cheerfully. "Just grab whatever you see. We’re trying to cover the whole beach today."

Liam pulled on the gloves, and he and Sofia started picking up trash. They moved along the shoreline, bending down to grab bottle caps, plastic wrappers, and cigarette butts half-buried in the sand.

After about ten minutes, one of the other volunteers—a woman with short red hair—called out to them.

"Hey! You two mind cleaning over there?" She pointed toward a more secluded section of the beach, further from the main crowd, where the sand curved around a cluster of rocks. "We’ve got this area covered if you don’t mind."

Sofia glanced at Liam. "Sure, we can do that."

They nodded and started walking toward the spot, their footsteps crunching softly against the sand. The noise from the main beach faded as they moved further away, the sound of the waves becoming louder.

The area they reached was quiet. Isolated. No one else was around.

They reached the spot and set down their bags. Sofia bent down to pick up a plastic bottle half-buried in the sand, her shorts riding up slightly, showing more of her thighs.

Then everything froze.

The waves stopped mid-crash. The seagulls hung motionless in the sky. Sofia was frozen, her hand reaching for the bottle, her body bent forward.

Two options appeared in front of Liam.

[Option 1: I want to clean you first. Grab her tits from behind. +15 Lust Points]

[Option 2: Clean the beach. +2 Lust Points]