The World Is Mine For The Taking

Leon was seated on a chair while I perched myself on the table. One of my stiletto-clad feet pressed against his groin, rubbing his dick teasingly.

"Sorry, Professor. It won't happen again," Leon groaned.

"Here we go again with the 'it won't happen again'," I teased with a smirk. With a flick, I kicked off my stiletto heel and began rubbing his cock through his pants with my stocking-clad feet. Using my toes, I deftly unzipped his pants and tugged down his underwear, freeing his impressive cock. "What's this? Seems like a different beast from last time.

Does the texture of these stockings really feel that good?"

I started stroking his dick with my feet, watching as pre-cum began to dribble out.

"Just look at this. My feet are getting all wet from your juices."

"Professor...!" Leon gritted his teeth, the pleasure undoubtedly intense.

"Does this feel good, Student Leon? No, from now on I'll start calling you Leon, so I'll allow you to call me Irene from now on," I teased, my toes and feet continuing to work their magic on his cock. The texture of the stockings heightened his pleasure, causing him to ooze juices from the tip. The slickness allowed my feet to glide smoothly over his dick.

"Leon, address me as Irene. Say my name. Show me your vulnerable side," I demanded, picking up the pace of my movements. "I'll accept it all."

Suddenly, Leon trembled and then...

"I-Irene...!"

He ejaculated onto my feet, some of it even reaching up to my thighs.

"Ah... I never realized semen could be this hot."

I withdrew my cum-soaked feet from his still-erect cock, rubbing them together to spread the warm cum over them. I relished the sensation of the cum coating my feet.

"It doesn't shrink after just one shot, huh? Why don't we keep going?"

I reclined on the table, spreading my legs wide to give him a clear view underneath my skirt. With a swift motion, I tore apart the stockings between my legs, granting him access.

"Now, everything's ready," I announced. "You can start whenever you want."

Leon rose from his seat and positioned himself between my legs. He began by rubbing the tip of his cock against my panties.

"I'm giving you permission," I whispered, urging him on.

Leon slid my panties aside and aimed his cock at my pussy. Slowly, he brought the tip to my entrance... and then I heard the blaring sound of my alarm clock.

My eyes flew open, and I stared at the ceiling for a moment.

"A dream...?"

Yes, it was just a dream. A dream about Leon and me about to start having sex. The realization made my face flush red with embarrassment. Why did I dream about something like that? Ugh.

As I brooded in embarrassment, I noticed that the area between my legs was soaked... I wished it was just sweat.

***

Today marked the end of the first semester, and the academy was gearing up for summer break. Students gathered in the courtyard for the closing ceremony. Artemis, the student council president, took the stage to address her peers. Her speech mainly urged everyone to stay disciplined during the break. With a month and a half off, she knew students would be up to all sorts of mischief and debaucheries.

Speaking of debaucheries, news about several nobles involved in prostitution, kidnapping, human trafficking, rape, and other unspeakable acts hit the headlines like a laundry list of sins aired out for all to see. The main figure in the scandal was none other than Duke Sierra, the most powerful man among them.

The duke hadn't made any statement yet, even though the news broke a week ago. His daughter and wife remained holed up in their house, refusing to come out. The revelation of his debaucheries had ignited anger among the people he ruled, and civil unrest was brewing in the kingdom. It seemed like only a matter of time before the citizens erupted into full-blown revolution.

Meanwhile, summer vacation had finally arrived. Unfortunately for us instructors, there was no break during the summer. Plus, some students who didn't pass this semester would have to attend summer classes.

"You're late," Rose remarked, already in line with the other instructors.

"I overslept," I confessed.

"Overslept? That's rare for you."

"Yeah. I had a fantastic dream."

"Fantastic, huh?" Rose raised an eyebrow. "Anyway, I heard that the winner of the King's Game is going to make a request to the king next week. Any guesses on what she'll ask for?"

Rose was referring to Student Shredica. I had a hunch about what she wanted from the king, but I kept it to myself.

"I don't know. Maybe money or something?"

"Money? Why would she ask the king for money? Sure, money's important, but isn't it a waste to squander the opportunity to ask for anything from the king? You could become a noble with that," Rose pondered aloud.

"I don't think being a noble is all it's cracked up to be, Rose," I replied.

"Oh... You're right."

Nobles were currently facing backlash. The citizens were pushing to dismantle the ducal system, or even the monarchy itself, in favor of a democratic government. However, the civilians wouldn't simply get their way, and the monarchy wouldn't be abolished just because they demanded it.

"On a different note, Irene," Rose began, "do you want to come with me to a concert?"

"A concert?" I raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah, the Leonamon's Starlights are performing live. I really want to see them!"

"Don't you have faculty work to do?"

"Nah, I can do it later," she shrugged. Rose was as unpredictable as the wind—here one moment, gone the next. "Why don't you take a break and enjoy life for once, Irene? And forget about that jerk who took your virginity."

"Shh!" I quickly covered her mouth with my hand. "We're in public, Rose! What if someone overhears you?"

Rose withdrew my hand from her mouth, her expression filled with a mix of concern and curiosity. "Oh, shush," she chided gently. "If you had just confided in me about that jerk, maybe you wouldn't be going through all this heartache right now. Hmm. It's not Sesillian, is it? I seem to recall you being engaged to him at some point."

"That's just what my parents arranged for me," I sighed. "And that engagement fizzled out once I didn't make it into the gold class and only graduated in silver."

At that juncture in our lives, my feelings toward Sesillian were lukewarm at best. We'd been on a few dates, but they felt more like fading memories, tucked away like forgotten books on a high shelf. They were easily forgettable. Sesillian hadn't seemed all that interested in me either, so calling off our engagement was probably the best outcome for both of us.

And you know what? I think Sesillian wears a different mask than the one he shows to the world. A wolf disguised as a sheep, if you ask me. As for Leon... Well, he's another wolf in sheep's clothing. Rumors swirl that he's currently dating the Princess of Bethlan.

And let's not forget Gabrielle's steamy affair with him. If that's not a wolf in sheep's clothing, I don't know what is. But compared to Sesillian, Leon is charming. And more handsome... And more...

"You're losing it again, Irene."

"Gah..."

It seemed like I had really fallen hard for Leon, to the point where I daydreamed about him even in the midst of everything, imagining him fucking me. Forgetting him wasn't even an option. I decided to embrace these feelings and somehow find a way to tell him that I'd grown to love him. Discover stories on m _v _le _mp _yr.

I glanced over at where he stood in line. His hair was a bit longer now, and he seemed taller. He stood with confidence, a stark contrast to when he first entered the academy. Back then, he lacked that self-assurance, but now it practically radiated from him.

"Think about what I said, Irene," Rose urged. "Maybe some of their songs will resonate with you, and you'll grow attached to their music. Just like they did with me."

"I'm not sure if that's really the case, but I guess I should really think about it," I replied.

After a while, the closing ceremony came to an end.

***

Leon's POV

Titania and I were finally going on a date, now that we had a break from all the academic stuff. She was really excited about it, practically glowing with enthusiasm when I mentioned it to her.

"I wanna go to Lala Land, Leon!"

My girlfriend was positively beaming. Her radiance practically blinded me with its intensity. Titania and I had been dating for two months now, but we hadn't done anything particularly romantic yet, like going on a proper date or even sharing a kiss. My schedule had been crazy busy before, but now that I was finally free, I felt it was time to spend some quality time with Titania.

This time, I'm gonna do right by her.