On My Professor's Bed (Xee Write) novel Chapter 33

Dangerous affair’s with my professor.

Chapter 32.

“I want to use the restroom.” Elena leaned closer to Mira and whispered in her ear.

“Should I come with you?”

“No. Not at all. I will be fine.” Lina flashed her a gently smile. Mira held back for a while, with a suspectful gaze and Elena flashed her a more genuine smile this time.

“Do not stay too long okay?”

“Okay.” she smiled once again before waking out.

Elena followed cautiously the steps he had directed her to take. Till she got to her car, she kept turning around to be sure no body was watching. She would be done if anyone caught her with her professor. Perhaps nothing would happen to him, but she would not go unruined.

Elena’s ass hit the back seat and she shot the door immediately.

“Been waiting.” Dante’s thick voice reverberated through the car and Elena’s heart leaped. She didn't expect him to had gotten there before her.

She suddenly felt her legs wobbled.

Dante’s hand found her neck and he gripped her neck in a pleasurable manner.

Admist the dark Elena could tell that his eyes had turned all shades darker. She gulped down the lumps and her pussy moistened from having him assult her neck.

“You gave another man a right over what's mine?” he questioned with all authority and noted the jealousy his voice held.

“I… I...”

“Who owns this body?”he snapped

“You…..” Elena’s body trembled at the hoarseness of his sexual under tone.

His grip on her neck loosened and he stared into her eyes like he was searching for something and her siren eyes welcomed him in, whole heartedly.

“To the front seat.” He commanded and she swapped from the front seat to the back immediately without stepping out.

Dante stepped out of the car.

“Here.” he threw his car key at Antonio who was waiting for them outside the car.

“Drive the Porsche back home.”

“Yes boss.” he bowed catching the key.

Dante sat at the drivers seat, he ignited the car and rivved it out of the school campus.

“Your seat belt.” his voice was still raspy and it got her hand fumbling as she reached out to it.

“Are you…going.. home.. Daddy?”

“Daddy?” he asked with a scoff and shot her a glare.

“After letting that guy hold you so firmly you have all rights to call me daddy.”

Elena gulped down nothing loving the feel. Seeing him all dominating pushed a key inside of her and she loved everything words he uttered, the eyes he made and the undertone that followed every of his words.

His one hand managed the steering wheel while he took his other hand to her laps, his finger duging into her skin and caressing it sexually.

“I am going to teach you lessons and how to say no to other men.”he didn't spare her a glance, but the side view of his face held sternness and Elena still felt pools of heat run down her thighs, her pussy moistened with his hand caressing her that way.

“You are going to tell me who owns this body! By the time I am done showing you how grave it is letting another man come that close to you.”

His voice had this dark rooted raspy undertone and it always successfully run pleasures into her.

Elena’s breath quickened as she watched Dante rivved the car furiously, disobeying all traffic light. Fuck! She couldn't even denay the knot in her Tommy and how hot he looked driving with just one hand and another on her lap. She really didn't forget to take mental note of how hot he looked driving with just one hand. She would be replaying that scene in her head every day.

Dante rivved into the compound and he parked at the lott. He stepped down and walked over to the other side, pulling her out and flunging her over his shoulders, walking into the house.

“I am fucking going to leave hitckeys on your neck and you are going to go around carry them.” he spanked on her ass and her hand held onto him tightly cause her pussy had just gained a spurt from having his hand caress in-between her thighs after the spank.

He dropped her on the bed immediately after he got in and walked closer to the wall in his room where he slid a part open revealing a huge part of BDSM equipment.

He took out a paddle and a vibrator.

“You are going to fucking tell me who owns this body when I put you in 30 positions in 30 minutes.”

30 position in 30 minutes she muttered softly and her cheeks flushed, but she hurriedly hid them, her brows frowned, not like she didn't like the knot her stomach was tying, but he was at fault also.

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