On My Professor's Bed (Xee Write) novel Chapter 28

Dangerous affairs with my professor.

Author’s Pov.

Chapter 28.

“He is a mafia lord with another identity entirely. There are three different Alcantara on our list, but we suspect Elena’s father to be a mafia lord. We would still look into it, ask questions carry out our invitation properly, and present you with further information.”

“Is everything okay over there?” Elena’s worried voice pierced his ears and he flashed her a gentle smile.

“Just a minute sunshine.”

Elena nodded her head and relaxed into the bed.

“Do just that.” Dante dropped Mark and Antonio a message before swinging the phone aside and settling right next to Elena.

“Sorry, it was work inclined.”

Elena nodded her head, lying quietly under the duvet and hoping for him to say something else.

“You have refused Daddy from going to work yeah? So tell Daddy, what would you be giving him in return?”

Elena battled her lashes staring at him through the mirror.

“Whatever daddy wants.”

Dante smiled and climbed off the bed, he walked to his drawer and pulled out a book.

“Here.” he handed it over and she took it from him.

“Read to Daddy.”

“My pleasure.” she beamed with a smile.

“The day won't be as boring as I thought of it,” she added and he smiled, settling into the bed.

“Two right like us can't make a boring day.”

Elena smiled at him and settled into reading the book.

“On her daddy's bed.” she read the title with a smile on her face.

“What was she doing on her daddy’s bed?” she asked faking ignorance and Dante replied in a tone enough to make her pussy spurt.

“Taking Daddy’s cock like you did last night and would be doing in the future.” Elena’s pussy clenched and her cheeks turned red her heart fluttering at the pleasure his voice installed. Fuck! She was dripping wet from having him talk so sensually at her.

She covered her face with the book and Dante just stared cordially at her being dramatic.

Elena remained that way for a while till she was done blushing and ready to read.

She swayed the first page open and began to sing the words into his ears.

Elena settled majestically into the book-loving how it was going, and Dante did all he knew how to do best, listen attentively.

He watched how she read so gently, and educatively, not missing out on the commas and full stop. Dante didn't fail to smile whenever she smiled and he didn't miss out on how her lips twitched gently, nor how she read nicely keeping up with the expression and making the whole scene a life imagination to it.

Elena felt the weight of Dante’s gaze on her and she raised her head gently from the book to stare at him. Her eyes met with the gentle curve of his lips and the way he stared at her helplessly.

“You are not listening, Daddy,” she noted softly, and he smiled even more.

“I can't afford to miss out on that pretty voice of yours sunshine, I have every fucking word imprinted in my brain and I would continue to as long as you read to me.”

“What were Axel’s last words to Hazel?”

“Spread your legs wide and let me lick your plate clean,” he replied not blinking or taking his gaze away from her.

Elena’s inner churned and she felt her pyssy wetting her pants. Fuck! She loved the rawness of his voice.

“Do you want me licking your plates clean too.?”

Elena batted her lashes, taken aback by the words of Dante, her cheeks turned red but she managed to put herself under control. She wanted to further the read but it had gotten to the part where all her pussy would drip from reading and having him listen.

“I am hungry.” she suddenly jumped from nowhere and Dante smiled.

“Hungry for daddy’s cock, yeah?”

‘Oh! This man’ she whispered inwardly, he was going to be the end of her.

“I am not cock hungry Daddy. I want an ice cream.”

Dante smiled, wrapping away the passionate glare for the first time since she started reading to him.

“What is sunshine craving?”

“Ice cream and a shawarma.” she bit lightly on her lower lips and he flashed her a smile getting on his feet and grabbing the car keep.

“I will be right back. He whispered and Elena nodded.

Dante had just gotten to the front of his door when thoughts about the last 10 years struck his mind.

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