{"id":259667,"date":"2026-07-13T17:08:19","date_gmt":"2026-07-13T14:08:19","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/extra-credit-a-reverse-harem-romance-sasha-moon\/"},"modified":"2026-07-13T17:08:19","modified_gmt":"2026-07-13T14:08:19","slug":"extra-credit-a-reverse-harem-romance-sasha-moon","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/1kitap1.com\/en\/extra-credit-a-reverse-harem-romance-sasha-moon\/","title":{"rendered":"Extra Credit A Reverse Harem Romance – Sasha Moon"},"content":{"rendered":"
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He was breathing heavily, but unlike Lucas, Ronan saved his vocal repertoire for dirty talking. Besides a few groans here and there, it was his body language that gave him away. The reluctant but helpless squirming. \u201cYou like being in control, don\u2019t you?\u201d I asked him. I swiped across the slit at the very tip and his hips lurched.<\/p>\n

He laughed in disbelief, dragging a hand down his face. \u201cI have my preferences,\u201d he said. \u201cBut I\u2019m flexible. And right now, I just want you to get me off, baby. When we have more time one of these days\u2026 I plan on showing you exactly how I want you.\u201d That I could do. I took him in my mouth again, recalling the things I learned from books and articles and videos.<\/p>\n

Following his lead and reading his body the way he\u2019d read mine, ever eager in the way of new lovers exploring uncharted territory. And even though I could tell that he was holding himself back, it was very clear that he was trying hard not to grab my head and face-fuck me as he held my hair and thrust into my mouth. \u201cOne of these days,\u201d he gritted out through clenched teeth.<\/p>\n

His hand came to my throat, fingers gently resting there. \u201cOne day I\u2019m going to train this throat of yours until it becomes second nature to take my cock.\u201d I moaned, rubbing my thighs together. \u201cYou like the sound of that, huh?\u201d he asked, a hand coming around my body to grab my ass. \u201cOh, June, the things I\u2019m going to teach you.\u201d I swirled my tongue on the underside of his cock, and when I found a particular pattern that had the grip he had on my ass tighten to the point of pain, I knew I was close to the finish line.<\/p>\n

He came with a loud groan of my name, his head thrown back in bliss as I wrung him dry. I waited until he was completely spent and useless before I pulled my mouth off him. \u201cThat okay?\u201d I asked, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand. For all the bravado I\u2019d showcased earlier, I was suddenly self-conscious of my performance. Ronan grabbed my face and kissed me passionately.<\/p>\n

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Copyright \u00a9 2026 Juicy Gems Publishing All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed, or transmitted in any form without prior consent of the author. Edited by Gail Gentry Follow Sasha on social media to stay up-to-date on new releases, announcements, and prize giveaways! www.sashamoonromance.com OceanofPDF.com Books by Sasha Moon Extra Credit Triple Billionaires Hockey Nanny Firemen Next Door Triple SEALs Christmas Nanny Quarterback\u2019s Nanny Billionaire\u2019s Nanny Lakehouse Nanny OceanofPDF.com 1 ~ June \u201cLook, it\u2019s too hot and early in the morning for this much ambition, don\u2019t you think?\u201d<\/p>\n

Madison\u2019s voice cut through my stream of planning and overthinking with a smile that was sincere enough to soften the blow. Embarrassed, I quickly shut up, pressing my lips together tightly as we passed beneath the shadow of red maples that lined the main university walkway. The leaves were a vibrant green, still temporarily immune to the coming fall season.<\/p>\n

But she was right. It was our final year; our morning classes hadn\u2019t even started yet, and already I was prattling on about all the steps I needed to take to make sure I\u2019d be the best possible Masters candidate in the history of NEU\u2019s architecture department. Just casual conversation, of course. Though between Madison\u2019s recovery from last night\u2019s shenanigans and the sun overhead that still seemed determined to cling to summer, I could see where she was coming from.<\/p>\n

\u201cSorry,\u201d I muttered. She threaded an arm through mine, the back of her heavy backpack\u2014that was bursting with everything except books\u2014knocking me in the side. \u201cYou know I love you, June. Really. But I swear I have your five-year plan memorized just from hearing you talk about it all the time. It\u2019s okay to relax, you know, especially right before the new semester starts.\u201d A little crease appeared between her brows as she frowned. \u201cYou should\u2019ve joined us at the party last night. Most of the team was there, and I think you would\u2019ve actually had a great time,\u201d she said thoughtfully.<\/p>\n

A pang of regret hit me, and I gave her a wistful smile. \u201cI wanted to get in one final refresher session before the first lecture.\u201d She nodded, but I didn\u2019t miss the unspoken point she was making. Some small part of me actually did wish I\u2019d gone. It wasn\u2019t the first time I decided to skip out on a party for the library, and it certainly wouldn\u2019t be the last.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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