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On My Professor's Bed Taking his cum.
On My Professor’s Bed. Chapter 89. Authors Pov. Dante rubbed his hand gently against, Elena’s soft ass. then he leaves a smack on her ass. “Mmmmm…” Elena poured in delight, her pussy spurting and gaining more wetness.“Your ass! fuck sunshine! they are so soft.” “And succulent,” he whispered softly into her ears, and she purred softly, squirming at the tingling feeling that splashed across her body.Dante pulled his cock out of his trouser, then slowly he began to rub gently against it, licking against his lower lips.“I am going to make sure I fuck your legs numb and your throat sore from moaning.” “it would be my pleasure.” Elena chuckled leaning forward against the shelf and arching properly for him. Dante moved his cock closer to her pussy. “How wet are you for daddy?” “I am an ocean for Daddy.” her voice was a tiny whisper that sent his cock throbbing.Dante raised her ass up and shoved it closer to her pussy, rubbing his cock against her wet pussy lips. “Oh fuck! That'
On My Professor's Bed Betraying Elena.
On My Professor’s Bed. Chapter 90. Author’s Pov. “You enjoyed every bit of our moment at your nanny’s house didn't you?” his hands roamed gently against her waist, while her hand ran gently against his chest. “I enjoyed every bit of it, daddy. Thank you for going over to see my mum.” “Thank you for letting me go see her. I enjoyed every time I spent at her house and I wish to spend more time with her. Cause she was indeed a fun person.” Elena smiled softly. She pressed into Dante and he hugged her tightly. “I love you, sunshine. So much.” Dante whispered into her ear and smiled softly, pressing harder into him. “You should revise now. You need to revise.” he pulled her out of the hall and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. “I… I will do that. But how about Mira? Have you heard from her? You said you would help me reach out to her. Dante sucker in his breath and smiled. “Yes, sunshine. I am working on it and I promise to bring her to you. Okay?” “How long will that take?
On My Professor's Bed Captivity.
On My Professor’s Bed. Chapter 91. “Fuck!” Dante cursed and slammed his hand hard on his steering wheel. “Fuck you, Mira! Fuck you!” His jaws clenched hard and he threw his phone into the other phone running his car around and driving out of the campus at full speed. “I… I am coming for you, Lina. I am coming for you sunshine. I am going to say you.” he fisted hard against the wheel, hitting hard against the accelerator and disobeying all traffic rules. ***********“My lord.” Damon Alcantara’s assistant walked into the room and bowed.“Have you gotten it?” “Yes, my lord.” “Hand it over.” he looked over at the files and his assistant handed it over along side a bow.“Here my lord.” Mr Damon took the files from him, and he unveiled the white files from the brow envelope and ruffled through it. His eyes scanned through the file and his jaws suddenly dropped as he met with a negative result. One different from his thoughts. “Negative?” he mumbled unbelievably and his heart made
On My Professor's Bed Disastrous moment.
On My Professor’s Bed. Chapter 92. Author’s Pov.Lucas groaned angrily at the wet sight of him. "Fuck you!" He gritted angrily grabbing Elena by the neck and holding tightly onto her neck in an attempt to strangle her while she just hit hard against his hand, her eyes turning teary."Lucas... Lucas please." Mira ran over to Lucas scrunching to the floor and pleading with him. Elena managed to stare at Mira with the corner of her eyes.Her breath hitched from the hard grip of Lucas's hand against her neck, but the physical pain didn't hurt her as much as the one from Mira. She didn't even know what to understand. Mira herself had sent her here and now she was pleading?Lucas's grip had not loosened for a minute and she felt like the blood in her was going to drain, but she was handling her composure."Look here.... look Lucas. You... you promised not to hurt her, please don't." Mira's pleading voice cracked an alarm against her ear and she stared at Mira fully, trying to comprehend
On My Professor's Bed Don't leave me, father.
On My Professors bedChapter 93. Author’s Pov."Dante...." Elena’s scream trailed off as something strange had happened, leaving her speechless.Someone had pushed Dante away and the gunshot her fired straight to the door. Another shot erupted in the air. Elena looked over to Lucas and to the man and her eye caught a glimpse of her father. Elena stood there motionlessly unable to comprehend a word. Her father. He had been shut by Lucas. Her heart clenched and tears rolled freely out of her eyes as she saw her father dropping to the floor, his clothes soaked with blood."Father..." she scrunched to the floor, tears rolling freely down her cheeks. She crawled over to the side where her father was in Dante's hand already.“Father... she called pain oozing out of her voice.Lucas took a step closer and smiled at the dying Damon. “After 10 freqking years, I am glad I am sending you up there to meet your wife and say hi to my sister.” a sarcastic smile secured the bream of his lips, and
On My Professor's Bed Without a father.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BEDChapter 94. “Author’ Pov. Elena woke up from her deep slumber, a scheming head it, welcoming her into the day. She grabbed onto the side of her hair, grimacing. “Sunshine.” Dante’s gentle voice greeted her ear, tearing her eyes open. “Are you okay?” he moved to the edge of the bed, while she sat upright, running her hands through her eyes. The beautiful sight of her room welcomed her eyes to life. Her room was decorated with nice balloons and gold lights that made the entire house look classy. Elena tore her gaze off the house look and chandelier. “Sunshine,” Dante called yet again in the calmest and most sexiest voice ever. “Are you okay?” his voice followed suit but she said no words to him. “I… I made you breakfast,” he added.“I am not interested in that. I just want to get dressed... And.” she sucked in her breath blinking her eyes back. She just couldn't believe that her father was dead. Dead like that. “I just want to go and bury my father.”“H
On My Professor's Bed Carrying our child.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED.CHAPTER 94. Author’s Pov. “Father is dead?” Vera’s eyes widen as Mathew her father’s assistant reveals the news to her, her mouth dropping wide open, her systems trembling like wide shock had been sent through her body. “Yes… he is,” Mathew replied yet again and Vera lost balance dropping to the couch next to her, her heart thumping hard in her chest. Tears welled up in her eyes and she swallowed in hard, trying to put the overwhelming news together, but nothing was working nothing as all seemed to be heavy for her to take in. The tears she had been trying so hard to hold strolled down her cheeks, her body trembling in fear. She had loved her father so much, even though she had always associated herself with her mother’s evil plan it never changed the love she had for her dad once. He had always done everything she wanted and he had always chosen her over any other person, including his business and many more. “I will leave you to digest the news,” Mathew
On My Professor's Bed I exist for you.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED.Chapter 95. Author’s Pov. Elena’s heart missed a beat. The sudden news melted her heart in a way she never knew it would. This has always been her wish. To carry Dante’s child and build a home with him. But, this baby seems to be here at the wrongest time. She was not prepared for this. She was still angry at Dante and she didn't know how long it was going to take her. She didn't want to bring a child into a world of pain and loneliness, she didn't want a life like hers.“I am sorry, I can't have this child.” Elena blurted out the reply at the least expected time and their breaths hitched. Dante could swear that he saw her lips twitch into a smile a minute ago. Nanny Ella sprung to her feet. “Elena… “ she called calmly yet a bit sterner and Elena looked down at her fingers. “I… I am sorry Nanny, but. I can't be with Dante. He… is a mafia lord. I do not want to bring a child into such a chaotic life.”“Sunshine,” he called softly, his heartbreaking from her
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