Forbidden Journey: In the Dark Lab

My boyfriend and I agreed to meet in the laboratory. Eagerly, he pinned me against the wall and kissed me, but between gasps, he called out my rival's name. In the darkness, I realized the voice actually belonged to my advisor. Terrified of being penalized, I didn't dare say a word. I could only let his hands wander over my body, caressing and teasing me... …… A message from my boyfriend, Eric, popped up on my phone. Eric: Meet me in the lab at 10:30 p.m. Turn off the lights before you come in. I knew he was chasing the thrill of having me in the lab. Eric wasn't very good in bed. Only unfamiliar environments and external excitement could get him up. To protect his ego, I always took a stimulant before we got intimate—just enough to make me seem more into it. Eric loved it. He said I looked beautiful like that—nervous but eager. At first, we only did it in the living room, kitchen, and balcony at home. Later, he became increasingly unsatisfied, suggesting the park, the subway, and even grocery stores. But since he was a bit of a coward, we only did it when there were few people around. Tonight, I did the same as always—took a shower, put on some light makeup and perfume, changed into a sexy tube top and a short skirt, and took the stimulant before heading to the lab as agreed. The lab door was left slightly ajar, revealing a pitch-black gap. Since Eric had the key, it seemed he had already arrived. It was my first time doing it in a place like this, and I felt a quiet thrill of excitement and anticipation. I turned off my phone screen and pushed the door open. The lab was pitch-black; I couldn't see a thing. Just as I closed the door, someone suddenly appeared and cupped my face in his hands. Soft, dense kisses rained down on my face, accompanied by a subtle scent of citrus mixed with elegant cedar. My body froze for a second. Realizing it must be Eric, I slowly relaxed. The scent was somewhat familiar; perhaps he had started wearing it recently. In the darkness, I simply closed my eyes, put down my phone, tilted my head up, and wrapped my arms around his neck in response. His soft lips pressed against mine, sucking gently yet rhythmically. His other hand wrapped around my slender waist, pulling me into his embrace with so much force that it felt as if he wanted to merge me into his own body. Our bodies pressed tightly together, our warmth mingling through our thin clothing. Dizzied by the kiss, I opened my mouth when his tongue nudged my teeth, letting our tongues intertwine. This was the first time Eric had ever been so gentle with me. Compared to his usual frantic rushing, this experience was infinitely more enjoyable. Since we were in the lab, neither of us dared to make too much noise. Even though it was late and highly unlikely for a third person to show up, we still kept quiet. In the dark, our breaths mingled. He deepened the kiss, his gentleness turning dominant as he took control of my every breath. I let myself drown in the desire he evoked, enjoying the electric thrill of our tangled tongues, even as a growing emptiness bloomed between my thighs. I was already wet. I rubbed my body against his in yearning, needing his warmth to soothe the ache between my legs. I could feel him awakening too, growing larger than ever before—hard as iron, pressing firmly against me. It seemed the thrill of the lab was exactly what got him going. Releasing one arm, I ran my fingertips down his hot neck, feeling his firm chest muscles through his clothes before sliding my hand lower. When my hand brushed against the bulge between his legs, I realized I couldn't even wrap one hand around it! This size... it was huge! Absolutely wasn't Eric's! The scorching length practically melted my palm, twitching in my grip as if it were alive. My feet froze as if glued to the floor, and my hand felt stuck to the massive shaft. Seeing me freeze like a statue, the man pulled away from the kiss, his voice lazy and raspy. "Tina, what's wrong? Keep touching him. He seems really excited today." The voice was like a bucket of ice water, instantly dousing my desire. My mind buzzed, going completely blank as my body went cold. He wasn't Eric—he was my advisor, Charles Davis!