(No.12 South Ring District.)

Miles glanced at the text received from Lena and smiled.

Soon, all ready and kitted out, he innocently told Hannah he was going to study with Theo and the group.

Though she wanted to drop him off, Miles quickly fawned over her beauty, expressing he didn’t want to stress her health in any way. After that, Hannah couldn’t oppose and accepted to stay back while he used a taxi.

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Ding Dong!

Glancing around his surroundings, Miles readjusted his backpack, rubbing his lips slightly to dress his looks.

He barely waited for a few seconds after ringing the door bell when a distinct click sound reverberated through the door.

The door slowly opened, revealing the striking figure behind it.

’Wow.’

Miles looked stunned as he caught sight of Lena’s body without her uniform on.

That said, she was dressed quite daringly for a study session. Wearing a simple tank top and denim shorts. Her nipples poked through and her thighs looked quite hot.

Miles didn’t let himself drown in the sight cause he would set off her impression of him.

But feeling Miles’ gaze roam her legs, then settle on her nipples for a split moment, Lena inwardly praised herself. Her eyes staring deep into his own as if she had been captivated. In the next moment, she recovered and quickly stepped back from the door.

"You’re here. Please come inside." She welcomed.

"Thanks."

With a smooth nod, Miles stepped inside.

The house was a regular semi-detached house, but the interior was very modern and furnished. With a single look, Miles could tell Lena had younger siblings but with none in sight.

"Hm! Midnight rain on the windowpane, carrying whispers of a runaway dream_"

A singing voice interrupted his observations. To his side, Lena stamped her feet peevishly, showing a tired look on her face.

"Keep it down mom! I have a guest!" She shouted on the top of her lungs in a way unbefitting of her image. Realizing this, she swiftly let out a few coughs and flashed him an apologetic smile.

"I’m sorry my mom loves playing music."

Miles returned the smile, meeting her eyes then shrugged his shoulders that he understood.

" Let’s go."

Lena swiftly led him across the room, towards the stairs. Tilting his head briefly, he managed to catch the back of a woman dancing brazenly with head phones on while cooking dishes.

’Good ass.’ he commented, focusing his eyes on Lena’s hot body despite not having a big ass like her mother.

’She’s young. She’ll probably grow into it.’

The moment they got up, they were faced with a cozy corridor with doors on each side.

Some of the doors were open, letting Miles see the rooms. In one, three boys and two girls were gathered, watching the TV and playing games. Fortunately they didn’t notice him passing by with their sister.

When they got to the last door to the right, Lena turned and stopped before it.

With a click, she opened and led him in.

Like the rest of the house, there was this coziness he felt stepping inside her room.

Scanning the place, Miles took in every detail.

The walls were painted white on top and muted teal on the bottom, creating a clean two-tone design.

Her bed was wooden with white textured bedding and a blue throw blanket sat beside the small white nightstand topped with a lamp and framed decor.

The rug was patterned, while a framed landscape painting hung on the wall, showcasing her aesthetic state.

Seeing him check out her room, Lena felt quite happy and waited in silence.

When he was done, their gaze met and she walked to take his backpack from him.

"Here." She muttered as she dropped the bag next to the bed then walked to the night stand , picked the chilled bottled water on it and poured him a glass.

With such hospitality, Miles couldn’t reject it and collected the glass with instant guilt in his heart since he just wanted a taste of her and nothing serious.

’No turning back now.’

After he finished, he handed the cup back to her and Lena placed it on the night stand.

In the silence of her room, she turned towards him with a seductive smile. Each of her steps light and calculated that she stood less than half a metre before him.

"So? A study partner?" Her voice drew the question, meeting his silent eyes with her breath hitching from his handsome features.

Faced with such a blatant move, Miles knew he didn’t have to pretend and stepped closer, closing the distance between them and grabbing her waist possessively with both hands.

He was taller so she had to arch her head just to keep staring at him.

"You have a high IQ... But I need someone who is more capable and can keep up with my knowledge."

Letting the hot air from his nostrils brush her face, he lowered his hands behind her and pressed her against him.

A tense, motivated silence followed and Lena’s eyes gradually widened with shock glinting within them.

She felt the big, hard bulge pressed against her lower abdomen and quickly felt a rising heat surge within her.

’Did he stick a cucumber in his pants?’ She thought, boiling with curiosity.

About ten seconds counted in silence before she finally spoke.

" I’m quite smart..." She paused, adding —

" Fast. Flexible. Capable in many ways. Studying with you is no problem for me."

With every word, she placed her hands on his chest and began lowering her body.

Rubbing his abs and proceeding to kneel, her slutty eyes looking up at him.

"Hmm. I hope you’re as durable as those words." Miles groaned when he felt her hand touch his bulge, but got no response.

’Huh?’

Lowering his gaze, he saw her stiffen, quaking slightly as she felt the beast through the pants fabric.

Lena was thrilled beyond words, her heart beating rapidly in awe and amazement as she felt the impossible size.

After a moment of sensual touch, she glanced up at her Miles fiery but calm gaze and raised his shirt, feeling his abs, then proceeded to hold his belt, unbuckling the buckles.

"Hmmm." She inhaled, a little impatient and slipped her hand inside, grabbing hold of the seething hot flesh that pulsed feeling the cool warmth of her palm.

Her eyes shook, trembling, she didn’t let go and quickly used her other hand to slip down his pants.

Freed from its cage, the little big dragon managed to spread its wings, stretching to a stiff shaft that couldn’t be bent. It kissed Lena’s nose as she instinctively stroked it, trying to ease its fiery tempest. Instead it hardened to the limit and nodded.

Lena carefully stroked it and stopped, resting her fingers around the tip.

" Hmmm." Miles let out a subtle growl, closing his eyes for a moment.

When he opened them again, he saw Lena staring at him in awe. Her shyness no where nowhere to be seen, she seemed eager to satisfy her curiosity instead.

Like every other before her, she asked that one question.

" How is it so big?"

’How bold.’

"It’s a gift, my second talent if you think about it like that." He replied, placing his hand on her head and began soothing her hair.

"Do you still think you can become my study partner?" Miles asked, gazing into her eyes.

For a moment, Lena was stiff as she considered his question.

’Can I really take this?’ She stroked the pulsating beats and gulped.

’No way— he’s.... He’s going to rip me apart.’ she thought in horror but didn’t let it show on her face.

" Truthfully? I don’t think so, but I’ll try." She added with a smile.

Miles swooped her hair and lowered his hand to her cheeks, brushing the side with his thumb for a moment, he decided to be honest.

"... I need a study that can take care of it."

The room fell into silence and Lena’s face froze, comprehending the meaning behind his words.

’No, I also don’t want to die to a dick.’

Images flashed in her mind and she shook her head.

"I don’t need to be your girlfriend before I take this right?" She asked, knowing what she was doing right now would make her his plaything, or rather fuck mate instead of girlfriend.

"Yes." Miles replied with a shake of his head, guiding her chin towards the tip of his dick.

Now serving their mutual interest, Lena began stroking his shaft, lowering her grip down to its base and softly teasing his balls.

Miles closed his eyes, holding back his growls as her hands played magic. She didn’t seem inexperienced in the slightest.

Gradually precum began to gather around the tip, drooling down before she scooped it with her fingers and proceeded to stroke him a few more times. She kissed the tip, her tongue quivering around it, then she slipped it whole inside her mouth.