On My Professor's Bed (Xee Write) novel Chapter 47

Dangerous affairs with my professor.

Chapter 47.

Author’s Pov.

Elena’s face twitched and her moan filled the air as Dante smacked her harder and harder with the spank paddle.

“Will you ever yell at Daddy?” he groaned spanking her harder again and Elena moaned softly.

“Never Daddy.”

“Good girl.” he rubbed gently on her already red ass cheeks, easing the pain and sending gentle streams of pleasure into her pussy.

Dante’s kneel met the floor. His both hand grabbed her ass cheeks and he kissed them softly then left a bit on it.

Elena’s pussy tingled at the impact of his kiss.

Dante stood to his feet after helping her wear her trousers.

He sat on her bed and stared at her as she rested on the wall.

“Come here.” he beckoned softly and her weak knees threatened to give her out, but she was still able to manage her legs to the bed.

“Seat,” he commanded softly patting on his lap.

Elena’s ass met his lap and he stared at her. Kissing her cheeks, he palmed her cheeks in his hands staring deeply into her hazy eyes while she stared right back into his hazy eyes.

“I am sorry if you feel bad about everything. I am not hiding anything from you sunshine. And I will definitely start to share with you soon. Just give me a little time to be right with myself. Okay?” he asked softly and she stared at him with a pathetic pout. She wished she had not said that much to him. Now she felt bad for acting like a bad person.

“But you left me all day.” she suddenly added and pouted at that again.

Dante smiled and pulled her cheeks, he didn't know if he was supposed to feel happy. She was sad he had left her, all day without a message. In the same way, he was sad also. It was a good thing to him the feeling was quite mutual.

“I had a whole lot to handle. And I knew you needed to read I didn't want to distract you.”

“You are not tired of me?” she pouted childishly and he flashed her a warm smile, reassurance radiating in his eyes.

“Not at all sunshine. I will never.”

Elena stared at him for a while before giving a reply, her voice filled with so much happiness.

“Thank you, daddy.”

“Always.” he dropped her a peck and they both remained in that position staring at each other happily.

“Alright, sunshine. Get dressed. I haven't forgotten about my today plan for you.

Elena smiled and stood up from his lap, she advanced into her closet and fitted into a mini flay skirt and a pink top.

“Stunner girl.” he teased softly and she smiled taking his already stretched arms.

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Just like the gentleman, he has not stopped being. Dante opened the door for her and helped her hook her seat belt. Now he has his hand in the middle of her thighs rubbing and massaging softly on it and driving her crazy as much as he was driving the car crazily.

At the mall.

Dante stepped out of the car, he pulled the door open for Elena and she stepped out like an angel. The gentle breeze of the air took her hair up In the sky, and she flung it behind her back.

“Feeling yourself yeah?” Dante teased, but Elena just gave him a gentle smile.

“I am taking after Daddy.”

“Safe to say that I mentor you.” Dante winked his other hand in his pocket while they walked into the mall.

Elena stared at the beautiful sight of the mall, fuck! It was so beautiful and it had the same all-black settings as the one in their house. It was huge and massive.

Elena felt a wave of happiness flushed into her. She had never spent any time with a man this way. Not her father or a man ever before.

“The view is aesthetic.” Elena purred staring around and smiling while Dante just smiled at her.

“Why does this have the same interior design as the one in our house.”

“Perhaps because I stole the man’s idea,” Dante replied sarcastically with a shrug and Elena smiled smacking him on the arm.

She reached out to the last top on the desk. It was a fitted fly gown, yet it had the navel part of her tummy revealed, and on the chest part of it, was a crested “Suck me hard!”

Elena had just fitted into it and like every other time. She spun around and asked Dante questions.

“How do I look, daddy.”

“You would be breathless when I do just as the cloth implies,” Dante replied with lust wavering in his eyes his hand folded against his chest while he devoured the beautiful sight of her.

Elena stared down at the crest and her eyes met with the crested “suck me hard.” she raised her gave to Dante, but he was already walking towards her with lust wavering in his eyes. Elena’s eyes darted to his cock only to be met with his bulge. She gulped down nothing and stared up at him.

“What is it saying?” Dante asked softly and Elena gulped down nothing, her pussy throbbing hard with wetness dripping from it as he advanced towards her his eyes piercing into hers with unwavering loss.

He leaned forward and caged her against the wall, staring deep into her eyes, caressing her cheeks with his palm while he brushed the bream of his nose against her neck, sniffing in her scent.

Elena pressed her legs together and a low moan escaped her lips.

“What is it saying?” he asked sultrily, raising one of her laps against his hips and rubbing against it.

“Suck me,” she replied in a pleasurable whimper sucking in her breath.”

“Good.” dante groaned throatily, looking all nasty. He yanked her from the floor, her legs wrapped around his torso, his palm fondling her ass while he began to walk them closer to the chair, her breath turned heavy as he pressed on her ass, trailing his fingers to her hot opening. He dropped her on the armchair and his hand spread her legs wide, his eyes coming in contact with her naked pussy.

A low grunt escaped his lips are he stared at her dripping pussy lips. Fuck! She looked really pretty.

He stared up at her taking his hand to her pussy, while staring at her.

“Awwwwnnn..” Elena’s eyes squinted with pleasure ripping through her.

Dante rubbed his finger against her heavily moistened pussy.

“I swear I amma suck you so hard till they hear you moan and scream my name.” he groaned with a slutry expression while rubbing three of his fingers against her clit.

“Oh yes...” Elena’s pussy throbbed and her body tingled as pleasure surged deep into her.

Her hand gripped the arms of the chair and she bit on her power-ups, staring at Dante as he rubbed sensationally on her wet clit, with parted lips that illustrated sexualism.