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On My Professor's Bed A canker warm.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED!Chapter 113. Author’s Pov. “You want to see Father?” Elena asked with happiness lacing her voice and Vera nodded her head gently. “Good great! I would be more than happy to take you there.” Elena giggled trying to stand up but Dabte held her Down. “What?” she snarled at him and he rubbed on her hair. “Look, sunshine. You are just recovering okay? I don't know what you are thinking and why you are thinking so, but you can not go out.”“Why?” she snarled at him once again.“Because you are sick!” Mira chipped in angrily and Elena snapped her head in Mira’s direction. Tears welled up in her eyes immediately and she stared at Dante. “Now… now I am being mocked for being sick?” she battled her lashes unbelievably and allowed the tears to roll out of her eyes. “Oh my goodness, Elena. You know I didn't mean it that way.”“Well, maybe you do.” “Elena,” Dante called sharply, and the room went silent immediately. The pain in her heart intensified and she stared a
On My Professor's Bed In Memory.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED Chapter 114.Author’s Pov. It's been 3 days since Elena got discharged from the hospital and she had promised to take Vera to where her father had been buried. Things had been going pretty well for the two of them and they had done a lot of catching up. Dante and Elena on the other hand have just been good. Elena has not stopped feeling like Dante deserves better than her, and Dante has not stopped showing her, just how much she means the world to him, he has also instructed that no one, no one at all ever informs Elena about her inability to provide, which everyone had kept to their words. Dante pulled the car to the compound of the cemetery. He stepped out and as usual, he opened the car door for Elena while Micheal and Vera stepped out from behind. “Here we are.” Elena sighed staring at Vera who just nodded her head and allowed Dante and Elena to take the lead, while they followed. They took a few steps more into the cemetery and there… “This… this is f
On My Professor's Bed Loving her.
ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 115. Author’s Pov. Mira’s heart missed a beat and she felt like the entire world had stopped moving.Slowly she batted her lashes and stared back at Stefan. The sincerity in his eyes was evident and his eyes craved nothing but a positive answer. The feeling was beautiful. Knowing that another man loves her so much, that another man wants to spend the rest of his life with her knowing that she was carrying another child, but how…. How can she believe it yet again? “Be my woman, Mira. I will do anything, anything… anything in the world to make you happy.” his calm and compelling voice tried its trick but Mira only pulled her hands from his and shook her head negatively, trying to tame the pain and fear in her.“I… I am sorry, Stefan. But… I can't do this.” “Why?” stefan batted his lashes and watched the tears roll out of her eyes. “Because... I am tired! Because I do not have the ability to love! I am beyond love! I am broken!” “Then let me fix you.
On My Professor's Bed Making more babies.
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
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