Bitter

Sansa King || Thirty-five || Bisexual || Women's and Gender Studies Professor || Alcott University

[timotaychalamet]

[worth-a-thousand-words]

Ajani was working at his desk, looking over several shots from his various classes. “See, these aren’t bad, not quite award-winning or anything but not ba-Oh, shit, you’re not who I was expecting. What can I do ya for?”

[professor-sansaking]

“How about giving me an explanation of why you left?” Sansa chuckled before walking into his office. “Do I really look like a student? Can’t believe you thought I was one of your kids.”

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Katie continued to suck her nipple, as she let her hand slide over the other woman’s panties, rubbing her and finding her clit through them.  She smirked up at her. “Do you like my tongue on you?”

Her nipples were hard inside Katie’s mouth. “Oh fuck yes, baby!” She exclaimed to her question. “You’re really good for a girl your age!” She said once her clit was being rubbed through her panties. “You’re not timid and shy!”

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Flashback || Michael & Sansa

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Michael looked down briefly, laughing about her not allowing him to break that overly sweet coffee with him. “Alright. Promise, I won’t take it with me or bring it anywhere near you ever again. You’re allowed to make me bath in it if I do it again.” He grinned amused. “Sure it is. Just give me all the information and what I need, I make myself ready for the trip.” He stated, rubbing over his beard. There was something about Sansa, which intrigued him, but yet he didn’t know what it is.

Sansa smiled. At first glance, Michael seemed like someone who would get all the women he wanted. But Sansa did not find that about him throughout their interaction with him. “Bathe in it? Well, that’s not a bad idea!” She laughed. “Prepare clothes for snow weather because it might snow this week. You don’t have to prepare clothes for the whole seven days since I have a washing machine and a dryer. And I will pick you up at your apartment around 9:00PM!”

[professorlaurent-blog1]

“I need another drink if you keep going with that bullshit. I came here for quality and innovations, not something I already heard of.”

[professor-sansaking]

“That’s because you failed to listen to me the first time, Professor Laurent! I want my students to have fieldwork experience. Not being bundled up on campus.”

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Mal smirked into her skin, relishing in her taste for a moment, before gabbing her by the thighs and pulling her closer as he began to suck on her clit, rubbing her with his fingers, moaning against her as she spoke. Once she mentioned squirting, he immediately switched to pushing into her with his tongue, humming to make sure his lips were buzzing against her.

Sansa was not going to be able to hold back very long. Not that she had any intention of doing so. Her body burnt against his touch. And as he increased his speed on her folds and clit, Sansa felt her core quivering. And before she knew it, she was squirting. Her juice flung out of her pussy as she crunched up in ecstasy. “Fuck!”

[professor-sansaking]

Michael laughed, shaking his head. “I think enough talking about sex and how much and where..it’s getting wild and exotic right there about all the stories we have.” He sighed. “It wasn’t. It was something that made us happy and we embraced that.” He shrugged. “What exactly do you mean by that? Don’t tell me you caught interest in him?”

“Well, I was interested. But I don’t think he feels the same way about me so, I am just merely wondering!”

[professor-sansaking]

“— Want me to drive you?”he suggested. “I need to stop by walgreens anyway, so it’s not a bother.”

“No, love! You get home to your daughter. I will be just fine with an Uber.”

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“— You’re one very demanding person, you know that? Are you like that always?”he asked curiously.

“I know I am and I am not sorry for it, either!” She said. “And trust me, I am as demanding as I am rewarding. I give back as much as I ask from the other person.”

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Flashback || Michael & Sansa

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Michael’s eyebrows raised slightly as she mentioned the summer cottage and that she found it nice to have some company there, but that she actually would ask him, surprised the male. “Me?” He straightened his back, a smile grew on his lips. “I’d love to join you, of course, Sansa. Tell me when and where, and I’ll be there with overly sweet coffee with milk.” He joked a little.

Sansa could tell from his posture-change that he was not against the idea of spending some time with her. Truthfully, it made her happy knowing he was interested. Tom destroyed whatever ounce she had left of self-estem and a sense of safety in relationship. But here she was, trying. “You bring those coffee with you and I will not let you set foot into my cottage.” She chuckled. “I am leaving tonight to be there in the morning. Is that ok with you?”

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Mal let out a sound almost like a small moan as he felt her nails, oddly liking the sensation. Continuing his trail of kisses along her leg, he smirked against her skin as she moaned. “Oh, trust me, likewise.” he said before nipping at her thigh. He then ran a finger across her entrance, smiling at the slickness there. “Mmmm, so wet for me, I fuckin love it.” he said before licking his finger, moaning at her taste. “Still delicious.” he said simply, pressing a kiss to her clit, allowing his lips to brush against her gently

Sansa’s core quiver. She liked a little mixture of pain and pleasure. It was probably the masochistic side of her. That was why she allowed Mal to touch her body. He was not afraid to get a bit rough. His mouth and finger were driving her crazy; and she knew he wanted a reaction from her. Who does not? No one likes having sex with an unresponsive partner. “And there is more of that where it comes from, love!” She said as she ran her fingers into his curly hair. “And if you’re lucky, I might just squirt.”

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Taking a few more bites of his food, Sam then followed after Sansa, taking a seat next to her. “I wasn’t-” He started to argued before cutting himself off. “Okay I was kind of flirting. But it’s also just the truth,” he shrugged. Since Skye fell into his care he didn’t have much time for sexual and/or romantic endeavors. His party days and nights out were long gone it seemed. And Sansa was beyond beautiful, that was no secret. Realizing he was staring at her, he chuckled and looked away. “Guess I caught you just in time then. So, how was your day?”

Sansa smiled in amusement. She was used to getting attention but most of the time it was very unwanted. And after Tom, she just shied away from casual flirtation. But Sam seemed like a good guy: she knew him from work and kinda knew him outside of work as well. “It’s very flattering, Sam! Thank you!” She said before taking another bite of chicken. “My day? It was alright. Except for the fact that they are considering me Chair of Women’s and Gender Studies.”

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Mal smirked against her lips, tugging gently at her bottom lip as he pulled away slightly. “Is that right? Well, let’s see….” he said as he licked his lips,looking her over as he made sure she was firm on the desk before lifting one of her legs up slightly as he traced kisses along it, nipping at the skin gently.

Sansa liked it when he bit her bottom lip and gave it a little tug. Her nails dug into his flesh a bit when he did so. Before she could say anything, he was already kissing down her leg, which caused her to moan out loud. “Oh baby...” She exclaimed. “I certainly have missed you.” Her pussy quivered and wetted just with little touches

[professor-sansaking]

“— Adoption is a big step; and surely once you feel like you’re ready to take you, you’ll go for it. There’s no need to hurry, really. It’s true what they say, that everything changes when you become a parent. Well; not really everything but a lot.”

“Truly, I admire you for taking care of your daughter single-handedly most of the time.” She said and then looked at her watch. “It’s getting late, I think I should go home.”

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“— Oh jeez; maybe I should just stop talking all together.”he laughed.

“That can very well be the perfect solution!” She chuckled. “You’re not gonna flirt with me unless you want to take me out in a date, understood?”

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Flashback || Michael & Sansa

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“Are you sure, you want to continue drinking that coffee. I mean I see that you don’t like it and I don’t like it to watch you drink something you don’t like.” Michael appeared lightly nervous when he was around her, since he had a thing for the blonde. “Is it already today?” He groaned annoyed. “Spring break means work for me, nontheless. I have some projects going on, that keep me busy. I might have only a couple of days off. How about you? Any plans?”

“I think I will survive another cup of coffee with milk, love!” Sansa had noticed the nervousness radiating from Michael when he was around her sometimes. The blonde knew how her appearance might have that affect on guys. But she did not want to jump the gun. Not now at least. But he seemed such a nice man. “I am going to my summer cottage for some quiet time...” She contemplated for a moment. “Maybe it would be nice to have some companies. Do you want to join me?”

[professor-sansaking]

“I still have it and it works just as perfect as on the day I’ve bought it.” Michael chuckled. “It was a pretty much active time in our life, yeah. Sometimes exhausting, sometimes I believed some kind of sex addiction was going to play a role as well.” Michael added with a light smirk. He furrowed his eyebrows in confusion for a second as she asked about his mate. “He’s one of my closest friends out of the colleagues. He’s a fun guy. Why are you asking?”

“Yeah, sex addiction! The amount of sex we had was alarming. I’m serious! I read this article about the amount of times a healthy couple should have sex and we are... like... here!” Her hand was above her head to demonstrate the times they had had sex. “It was unhealthy! And probably the reason why we could not move anywhere further in our relationship!” She said. At his assessment on Travis and question, Sansa took a sip of her coffee. “Just making sure I am not mingling around with the wrong kind of people.”