Claimed By My Professor,Loved By His Son(A forbidden bond)

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as though it's no longer my own as I remain seated beside

away from him, but he holds me tightly agains

with this lesson?" he whispers against my ear, continuing

xhale, gasping slightly. I don't feel like myself anymore, and I'm completely u

face as he plants soft kisses against my

he asks, his voice thick, warm, and

but he holds me tightly against himself, squeezing me pos

few inches from mine. I can feel his warm breath against my face,

o I can return my attention to the lesson, but he keeps me ste

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gain to pull myse

hy you were employed," I say, and he chuckles before moving closer to me, holding

feeling as he continues to slide his fingers down to my cleavage ma

orturing me

o reasons," he purrs against my ears, prompting me to slowly op

r of me as I continue to look

smi

ove your grades. I don't like the way your mom keeps punishing you every time you get a lo

ding extremely fast in my chest as he traces

little crush on me, and I know how badl

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e rolling my eyes and looking away

lous. You don't know

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not giving me any sign to prove it because I'm literally ho

. He brings his face closer to mine until I feel his lip

now is to feel his lips, and he

is voice low, deep, and hus

ke off your clothes right now and send you to the skies, but I have no authority over your body, and I need your p

without saying anything, f

and shakes

er for you," he says with a smile as he brings

contact is like an electric shock, jolting me out of my

ery willpower deep down within me to resist this,

loser to mine, but he's strong enough to keep his lips distant, as if tryin

othly and sha

just hold me so tight and pull me towards yourself as if you own me. I'm the one who has to make the decisi

o myself enough consent? Oh Jesus Lord, I don't even know what's wrong with me right n

right now, please," I beg, and struggle to break free. He's reluctant to let g

me with a

ourself the pleasure y

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ep quiet, okay? I seriously do not wan

of him. "Okay, great. I guess it's going to be strictly professional from no

g with intense craving and desire for him as I

w what's wrong w

ing beautiful features while he flips through

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et along with today's lesson, and well, like I s

is head to look a

u that everything from now on is completely professional, and I'm not going to do anything you don't like. But it's not

ent as he smiles and returns

, you can come close,

h rapt attention, putting on his reading g

of his hands. God, he's a perfectly shaped and beautifully curved specimen. I find myself pan

I can feel my eyelids fluttering with nothing but ra

ly have about him return to my mind, and I fi

st a beautiful, wonderfu

ngle damn thing about him. I've always felt it was totally impossib

imself willing and ready to give himse

is really,

exact time when nobody's going to be home, including my mom and my brother, is

m the way he smiles, it feels as if he probably

tensely, and you look so pale. Is there

und, but then I suddenly lose control of myself the moment I feel him

here goes

t himself, bringing his fa

ers against my lips and brings his head down, planting sweet kisses

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nt, I final

r you wish," I whisper against his lips and obs

th a husky, deep, sexy voice as he pul

in strap of my singlet, r

his face against my breast, sucking on each nipple and squeezing furiously ha

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