Chapter 13

"I'd love to study that body of yours, or just jump your bones fuck you raw, and plant my seed in that beautiful fucking body of yours," He thought.

"Seth?" Megan asked, noticing his distracted expression.

"Huh? Oh, yeah, right... uh, let's just start with chapter 13 and go from there," he muttered, trying to focus but failing to keep his thoughts in check.

"Sounds good," Megan replied, flashing him a smile, unaware of the turmoil swirling in his mind.

For what felt like an eternity, Seth and Megan sat side by side at the table, studying the chapter. Seth's eyes couldn't help but keep flickering between the open textbook and Megan's alluring cleavage. His body was on edge, his cock painfully erect in his shorts and his balls swollen with desire. He could feel the precum oozing out of him, dampening his underwear.

**** to hide his arousal, he excused himself to the bathroom and hastily stuffed toilet paper into his boxers to soak up the evidence. "This fucking sucks," he thought, frustrated with himself for being unable to control his desires around Megan. "Why does she have to be here now?"

When he returned to the table, he could barely look her in the eyes.

"I-I think it's time for a break," Megan said suddenly, breaking the tense silence. "Do you mind if I grab something to drink?"

"S-sure, go ahead," Seth stammered, trying to smile nonchalantly.

As she walked into the kitchen, Megan's tight leggings hugged her figure and accentuated her round ass. "Is she doing this on purpose?" Seth wondered.

But before he could dwell on these thoughts any longer, Megan stood up and approached him with a mischievous glint in her eye. "Why don't we take our break on the couch?" she suggested slyly. "We can watch something to take our minds off studying for a few minutes."