On My Professor's Bed (Xee Write) novel Chapter 38

Dangerous affair with my professor.

Author’s POV.

Chapter 37.

“Ummm.” Elena bit her lowers lips, and her pussy made a gentle ting, she clamped her legs tight together, shitting her eye closed as she felt the pleasure surging into her.

“How is my hickey doing? Did you have a glimpse of it in the mirror today?”

“Yes daddy,” she replied breathlessly in a whisper that made his cock jerk.

His hand reached for her hair and he moved it to the left side of her neck, trying to get a proper view of the hickey, but his hand was still on her body for a while, and Elena found the suspense awful and killing. She tilted her head gently till she was now gazing into Dante’s hard face.

“Dad.…”

“Who did this to you?” he asked in a hoarse baritone that went fear surging into her every vein.

Elena recognized that voice so well. It was the same hard and stern voice he had when they just met, that one that showed that he never tolerated rubbish, that nonsexual domineering voice that sent waves of fear down her veins.

“Daddy…”

“No lies sunshine.” his voice deepened and he was glaring hard at her.

She hesitated for a while, and he brought his face closer to hers.

“I do not like it when you keep me waiting for long, Elena. And you definitely won't like the outcome when I find out myself who the F did this to you. So now, be daddy’s good girl and tell him politely. Who the fuck did this to you!”

“The…the.. chemistry teacher.” she flinched in fear while giving her reply, and she watched as his face took a deeper frown, his jaws clenched and he glared at her neck.

“What are her reason?” he groaned beastly, trailing his hand on her neck.

“She… she said… I.. Was forcing myself on you and she was.. Was going to make me pay for… if I came close to you.”

Dante groaned throatily, staring at the red mark on Elena’s neck, his cheekbone clenched He was definitely going to make her pay.

“I bet she knows less, who’s property you her. She knows less that this sexy body of yours belongs to and no one hurts my temple. I am going to make her beg and regret marking you this way when only I had the right to mark you!” he let out another deep-throated groan not staring at her face, but her red neck only.

Elena’s leg quivered at the intensity of his voice, she stared up at him wondering what he would do, his nose brushed against hers and he dropped a gentle kiss on her forehead, massaging her scalp while leaving a kiss on her forehead.

“Does it hurt?”he asked in a gentle whisper and she shook her head nagatively.

“Not at all, daddy. I can barely feel a thing.” she lied and he nodded camly.

“You should go to your lecture room, you have one more lecture left. I will see you at home.” he replied with a peck to her for head once more.

Elena stared into his eyes, feeling utterly safe and reassured. He ruffled her hair and she smiled once more before stepping out.

Elena walked into the lecture room to an already-defined lecture. She settled into her seat and continued the lecture with them. The class was soon over and Elena turned to Mira happily.

“You did everything wrong Elena! Just when are you going to tell me that you have been spreading your legs wide for Professor Dante.”

Elena stood still for a while, Mira’s choice of words piercing her heart out like a dagger.

“Legs…wide..” she sturtled and Mira scoffed with deep-rooted anger.

“You want to deny it when you have his hickeys all over your neck, and your legs are limping from how hard you took him yesterday. How could you Lina?” her voice broke, and Elena detected the pain.

“You kept such a thing away from me, and I kept suspecting, but you kept trashing my assumptions! You made me stupid Lina. I fell for all your lies and believed that you would never keep something like that from me, but what did you do? You broke my trust.” her eyes squinted with tears and Lina felt her heart shredded from seeing Mira that way.

“I… I.., I am sorry Mira. I could…. I could explain.”

“Explain?” Mira scoffed and glared hard at Elena.

“You know what? Fuck you, Lina! You are just so schemy and untruthful! I can't believe I would always come to you ranting about all that's happening in my daily life, meanwhile you are harboring things from me without a future plan to involve me in one of your secrets.

Elena took a step closer but Mira replaced it backwardly.

“Your…. Explanations are not needed Lina, cause I am not even the one to be pitied! Go fucking fuck him! Go on with your life and never fucking tell me.” she groaned letting the tears slip out of her eyes, while Elena just stared at Mira with guilt flushing down her system.

Mira stared disgustingly at Elena once more before storming to her heels and running off to the car that was already waiting for her.

Elena just stood still and stared with pain wrecking through her body as Mira got into the red Mercedes burgundy, shutting the car door, while the man she suspected as Lucas, drove away giving her a serious glare after pecking Mira’s hand.