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ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 116. Author’s Pov. Dante’s hand reached for the nap of her neck, and he dragged her closer to himself kissing gently on her lips. Elena threw her hand over his shoulder, loving the way his lips lashed gently against her lips. Elena’s pussy tingled and she felt the sudden need to be fucked so hard by him. While the kiss was going smoothly, Dante suddenly pulled away, gently though. As much as he wanted her, as much as he wanted to fill her pussy up, he couldn't deny the fact that everything happening wasn't right. He needed her to heal first and he didn't even want to give her the impression that he was after her pussy cause he wasn't. Elena stared at him, her eyes staring just into his eyes, seeking for answers. “Sunshine… we… We shouldn't be doing this.” Dante whispered to her gently and she shook her head in denial struggling to understand what he meant by that. “We shouldn't be doing what daddy?” “We shouldn't be doing this.” he reached for he
On My Professor's Bed Taking her.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 117. Author’s Pov. Elena stared into Dante’s eyes. Her hand held his cheeks and she gazed gently into his eyes, slowly she twerked her hand to her pants where she pulled the soaking wet pants down. Slowly she leaned closer and pulled Dante into a kiss. Dante's heart leaped with pleasure sparkles and he pulled her closer with the other hand, in a bid to deepen the kiss. The kiss went on smoothly with Dante’s mind injecting negativity into him, his mind kept yelling at him to pull away, but something in him wanted her so bad, something in him wanted to yank her clothes off her body and go balls deep into her, but he wasn't going to let that happen. He wasn't going to let the beast of wanting her to control him and lead him to hurt her in ways he didn't want. Just when he made to pull away, Elena reached for Dante’s hand, and slowly she took it to her pussy.“Fuck..” Dante cursed between the kiss at the dab of his finger against her pussy, wetness. Hi
On My Professor's Bed All of him.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED Chapter 118. Author’s Pov. Elena descended the stairs spaciously with Dante right beside her. Unlike every other day Elena was dressed in a beautiful cooperate office wear, in her very before, the look on Dante’s eyes was enough to enlighten her about just how breathtaking she looked. The descended the stairs completely. At the open space that lead to the living room presented the sight of Mrs. Dara. The struggle to keep her anguish in check, was yielding a greater result. However, it didn't chsnge the truth of what her mind concealed. The urge to kill Elena’s happiness. The quest to watch Elena die of nothing but pain and misery. Just yet she was not done. She just needed to ruin Elena completely and just turn, maybe just then she would have peace. “Good morning Aunt.” the pleasant voice of Elena shattered her from her not-so-engrossed trance and a half smile crept its way to her face. “Good morning to you, Elena. Good morning to you Dante. You look well.”
On My Professor's Bed Sex in the office.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 119. Author’s Pov. Dante grabbed a hand full of her ass into his hand, pressing harshly on her soft and succulent ass. “You are so naughty.” Elena smacked the back of his head and he grinned pressing harder on her ass. “I own this ass!” He stuck his tongue out and she smiled. “And every part of me.” she helped complete and he smiled, giving her a gentle kiss on her forehead. The informer in the office made a sharp beep and Dante's eyes darted to the door. “What's that?” Elena feared at the sound of it. “It's an I former, it helps for security purposes and it informs you when anyone is standing at your door.” Elena heaved a sigh of release, she turned to the door, pressing her ass to Dante’s cock. “Come in.” Dante Invited Dan who was standing at the door, trying to suppress the moan that was stuck on his throat.“You do know the consequences of what you are doing, don't you?” “I know every bit of it!” she whispered softly, staring at Dan that
On My Professor's Bed A YES!
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 120. Author’s Pov. The office informer made yet again another beep that got them disengaging from each other. Elena reached for her shirt, drew it down, and walked over to the mirror on the east side of the office, arranging her hair. “I can't believe I would be pulling this kind of impression on my first meeting.” Dante spared her a glance and smiled, her hair was extremely ruffled and she was fighting her way to make it great. “Do you need some help?” Elena stared at Dante from the window and she scoffed. “Not like you didn't place me in this position first of it.” “My bad, lady. But you wanted it and you...” “Enjoyed it.” Elena completed with a hilarious eye-roll that got dante chuckling. Once again, the informer made a louder beep, and Dante voiced out, “Come in.” his voice had turned extremely cold and his facial expression was blank. Dan walked in to meet him arranging his tie. The expression the atmosphere carried was enough to info
On My Professor's Bed A vacation to Meldvise
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 121. Author’s Pov. “I am proud of you sunshine. Not a single soul could debate with you on that. I am extremely proud of you.” he caressed gently on her cheeks and she flashed him a smile. “Thank you, daddy. For believing in me this much. I didn't think I could move past the hurt. The pain and everything, every single thing that happened to me, but you were here to make me believe in myself.” Dante leaned in, dropped a kiss on her forehead, and pulled her into a hug. “I have everything ready. I shall help you arrange the clothes you need, just go into the bathroom, have your bath, and fit into those sexy night outfits I will help arrange your wear.” “Thank you, Daddy, for this offer, 'cause damn! I am so tired already.” Dante smiled and pulled on the cheeks, he grabbed her ass into his hands and fondled it softly on it before letting her go. Dante smiled and watched as she made her way to the bathroom. Till she was no longer in his sight befor
On My Professor's Bed Once upon a battle.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 122. Author’s Pov. In a dark room, in the eastern part of Milan City of Italy. Mrs. Stella sat on the bed, with a glass of wine in her hand, trying to digest the news she got from Mrs Dora. Not waisting much chance on it, she picked up her phone and placed a call to her spy, the one Vera had introduced to her from Dante’s home. Some seconds into the call the caller from the other end picked up immediately. “What is the news you are huddling from me?” her bold voice reverberated through the air and the caller from the other end sighed. “I will never hide anything from you. Mrs Stella.” “So what's the news about Dante and Elena.” “I have everything covered up my lady. I am in no safe place to speak, but it would be extremely great if you could pick a flight and be in Meldvise today.” The call went into a dead-end, a smile creeping its way to her lips. “I will do that right away. Let me know the city to alight and everything else that needs to be
On My Professor's Bed A new love match.
ON MY PROFESSORS BED. Chapter 123.Author’s Pov. Logan growled angrily, his eyes evident with the anger that was filling him up. “That boy knows not of the words he speaks.” he passed angrily in the room. Mrs. Stella sipped from the drink that had been offered to her. “Perhaps. He knows even more about what he says and is courageous about it.” “I beg your pardon.” Mr Logan spun around and spared Mrs Stella a rather demijing glance. “I mean to say, that Dante is will-hearted, rebellious, and certainly the most powerful Mafia lord, despite his age. He is influential, rather the most influential, and if you must get his woman. You need me.” “Are you threatening me, Mrs Stella?” “I presume not, Mr Logan. I just need you to do away with Damon’s Legacy like you have always wanted and stay away from Dante as though he is a disease cause he is not your course of worry.”’Mr Logan’s brows arched and he stared at Mrs Stella with disbelief.“He killed my sons.” “Well, your son almost
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