On My Professor's Bed (Xee Write) novel Chapter 27

Dangerous affairs with my professor.

Author’s Pov.

Chapter 27.

Dante's eyes opened and he stared down at his beautiful angel whose head was resting gently on his chest. He picked his phone and stared at the time and it was past 8.

He raised into a seating position, trying so hard to not distract her from sleep and also trying to comprehend if he had slept this long because he had Elena in his embrace.

For the past 10 years, Dante had not slept peacefully without the nightmare of Hylex hunting him and threatening to rip him out, and he had not slept for more than two hours whenever he decided to sleep. It was either the image of her burning self filling his vision or the sound of her painful cry against his ear. Since that noon, he had barely been able to sleep till dawn. It was the first time in years.

Flushing the thoughts out of this mind. He dropped a kiss on her forehead and smiled at the beautiful pout that made its way to her lips. She looked really beautiful in her sleep, and Dante wished he could do anything else to keep her that way, safe and happy forever.

He stared down at her naked body that pressed onto his and the flashback from yesterday visited his brain. Fuck! Her pussy was as banging as her body and he could swear that he had found his sweet home. He was never going to let go of this pussy. He didn't regret spending yesterday with her, instead, he regretted having her go through all of that stress just to win him over.

His hand actressed her arm and he pulled away from her stepping into the bathroom.

While he stood underneath the shower, the cold water running down his body, the only thoughts that played in his head were thoughts of yesterday and her melodic moan, fuck! She had an addicting voice and he could feel his dick bulge from just the thoughts of her.

Dante walked out of the bathroom with a towel to his waist. His eyes fell on the still-sleeping Elena and his lips twitched into a smile.

“I must have really drilled the spot so well,” he smirked staring flirtatiously at her sexy that curled up prettily body on his bed.

Not wanting to wake her up, he pulled the duvet over her body gently and dropped another kiss on her forehead. Her skin was radiant to the sun that melted in through the window and rested on her skin, she looked more like the reason for the existence of the sun.

“I have found you a permanent name, Lina. You are my sunshine,” he whispered to her in her sleep.

Dante pulled up from the bed and dabbed at his forehead, he was beginning to act insane again, and he could feel it, but he had no antidote to quench the raging feeling that was burning intensifying inside of him.

Dante was done fitting into his clothes, a black T-shirt and a black trouser, folded the length of the T-shirt hand till it got to his arms, his hair was brushed backward and he looked really hot with two buttons down. He needed no soothsayer to inform him that Elena would not be able to walk properly today and for a few days more to come. Not when she had managed to take all of him.

He walked out of the room and headed towards the kitchen since Nanny Teresa wasn't back he would make her breakfast before going out.

The gentle ray from the sun rested on Elena’s cheeks and she tossed uncomfortably on the bed. Her hand massages the bed but meets with no one.

She quickly took a seat on the bed, tossing the sleep away from her eyes and discomforting her sore pussy.

She stared around the room her eyes in search of Dante, when her eyes suddenly fell to the mirror right in front of the bed.

Her heart fluttered and her cheeks suddenly turned red her pussy tweaking at the thoughts that flashed into her head. The smile suddenly vanished at the thought that Dante might have left her all alone cause she couldn't stop crying last night and he might have been disgusted by her noises.

The door opened Immediately and Dante walked in with a tray of food. He flashed her a smile.

“Good morning sunshine.” Dante could swear that he saw a substantial feeling of happiness in her eyes, but it suddenly reduced to the minimum.

“Good morning Daddy.” her voice came out in a low whisper as she watched Dante walking into the room looking all sexy with the tray of tea in her hand. She was just overreacting she bit on her lower lips informing her.

Her eyes caught a glimpse of the bed and she figured out that he had changed the bedspread and he even arranged it neatly.

Dante took a step closer to her and Elena could swear that her stomach was tying a hard knot at every step he took.

“I made you breakfast Sunshine.”

“Sunshine.” she beamed at the new name that sent sparkles.

“Yes, sunshine. Your beauty magnifies the sun. I thought of that name this morning.”

Elena’s heart fluttered and she stared down a bit timid from all that happened yesterday.

“Don't give me that expression, Sunshine. Let's help you brush up. I prepared a bath water for you.”

“Oh.”

She whispered trying to get up from the bed, dragging the duvet to cover her body.

“Are you for real?” Dante scoffed staring at her.

“You really want to cover that banging body from my eyes like I didn't feast one them yesterday?”

“Oh,” she replied with a disappointing expression.

Just when she thought he was sweet he was leaving her for school.

She relaxed into the bed, covering herself up with the duvet.

‘So he didn't enjoy what we had? He only gave me his clothes to wear and made breakfast for me just so I don't suspect that he hates me even more already.”

Dante could read perfectly from her facial expression that she didn't want him to go and that there were lots of negative thoughts running wild in his head.

Dante’s hand slides into his pocket, he walks into his closet space and fits into something else, shorts and a top. She was going to be the end of him, just the beginning and he was already being a finished man.

“Why are you changed?” she asked with a not still satisfied look and he sat on the bed, sliding under the duvet and pushing closer to her.

“Cause my sunshine wants me right next to her.”

Elena’s heart fluttered, her stomach tightened into a knot and her walls churned her pussy dripping wet.

“I thought you didn't enjoy what we had yesterday and you were probably trying to run from it,” she replied with a pout and Dante’s brows frowned.

His hand cupped her cheeks and he stared into her eyes.

“Where did you get that from sunshine, I am never tired of this body.” he even feared to tell her that he was scared she would even get tired of him when he fully began with her. “ I have never tasted a pussy as sweet as your sunshine, I enjoyed every fucking part of it sunshine,” Dante reassured, scoffing inwardly.

How did she have those nasty thoughts wilding into her head when all he thought of were ways to make her pussy spurt.

While his hand rested on her cheek and his eyes on her lips, Dante’s phone made a message beep and he spared it a glance.

“Just a minute., sunshine.” he kissed her lower lips and reached out to his phone.

Elena noticed immediately that something in his expression changed drastically the moment he checked the message.

“Greetings my lord. Elena’s father is a mafia lord and there is more to what we haven't found out. He is….”