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PLEASE, DON'T STOP

Author: Jestarromance
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-13 18:06:40

Meredith

The party was over at around eleven in the night. When everyone started to disperse, I began looking for my roommate. The last I saw of her was when she had disappeared into the crowd with a cute boy from her class she saw at the party. And I'd been left alone, again.

I stepped into the cold air outside, rubbing my arms to keep myself warm. Then I heard a ding. The message came in at half past eleven.

It was Skye who had sent a text to her.

''I am so dead and drunk. Charles has agreed to take me home.''

At first, I thought it was a prank. Some kind of joke to make me feel scared or worse, betrayed.

But then I stepped out to the side courtyard and saw him leaning against the wall, hair messy, collar loose, skin flushed from liquor, and this was real.

The uptight, billionaire Professor, Earl Sherwood, was drunk. And for some stupid reason, I believed it was my responsibility to get him home safe. He couldn't drive home like this, and he sure didn't look like someone who wanted
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  • The Billionaire Professor's Captive   FINDING MORE

    EarlI’d been thinking about that night more than I cared to admit. What happened at the library had to be the most exciting thing that's ever happened to me. Not even my ex-fiancé made me feel that way.The way her breath hitched in my ear. The way her nails scraped lightly down my chest. The way her body clung to mine like I was her only safe space. If I was being honest, guilt didn’t live in my heart. Not when it came to her. I didn’t regret it. Not for a second.Hell, I’d do it again if I had the chance. And this time, I wouldn’t stop until I had her completely. But when she walked into class and looked at me like I was something beneath her shoes, my heart fell.Her stare burned through me but it didn't look like confusion or embarrassment. She was angry.And suddenly, guilt clawed its way up my spine. I couldn’t even look at her. I buried myself in the lecture, avoided her eyes, focused on keeping my tone dry and clinical. Like none of it ever happened. Like I hadn’t memorized

  • The Billionaire Professor's Captive   AFTER CARE

    MeredithNo matter how many times I flipped the page, the words didn’t stick. They swam, blurred, slid right through me like my brain was rejecting them. Nothing made sense. Not the numbers, terms or formulas. I’d read them all before. I knew this stuff. But I couldn’t focus because every time I turned a page, I remembered his breath against my throat.The press of his mouth and his fingers digging into my hips as he pushed deeper, rougher, until I forgot my own name.I shoved the textbook away and pressed the heels of my palms against my eyes. What the hell was wrong with me?I tried again and reached for my highlighter, dragged it across a sentence, but even that movement triggered something else. My fingers had held him like this. Wrapped around his member in slow strokes, up and down, while he hissed my name into the dark.I dropped the pen.Even licking a stupid lollipop earlier had been a mistake. The second my tongue wrapped around it, my thighs had squeezed together like they

  • The Billionaire Professor's Captive   HIDDEN STALKER

    General POVThe sunlight filtered gently through the window blinds, casting golden stripes across the floor of the dorm room. The alarm on Skye’s phone buzzed twice and then fell silent. She stirred beneath the sheets, one leg poking out from the blanket as her arm reached for her phone.It was half past ten. She stretched lazily, yawned, then turned to the other side of the room. It was empty still.The other bed hadn’t been touched. She blinked once, then pushed herself up slowly, rubbing her eyes and glancing again.Meredith still hadn’t returned.''What the hell?''She slid off her bed, pulled on her hoodie and padded across the room barefoot, checking the time again. She was just reaching for her phone to call her when she heard a sound.Bang. Bang. Bang.Three loud, impatient knocks on the door. She frowned. ''Seriously?''She crossed to the door and opened it halfway. And there stood the last person she expected. Ava. The Ava. The same girl Meredith had talked about in vivid de

  • The Billionaire Professor's Captive   FORBIDDEN MOMENT WITH MY PROFESSOR

    MeredithThis shouldn't be happening. At least, that's what my brain kept repeating. The school had said they suspected something like this was going on. What if they found out?The chances of them finding out was so high I felt my nipples stand erect and a lovely sensation traveling between my thighs. It would be so sexy to get caught with my professor's head between my thighs. When he rose, I knew what was going to come next. He leaned over me, chest pressed against my boobs as he kissed my lips. I loved the taste of myself on his lips. Our tongues danced around, fighting for dominance. I still couldn't believe this was happening. How did I, a sheltered girl, happen to be in this situation? Maybe it was luck as some would call it."Are you ready?" He asked as soon as he let go of my lips. I swallowed and looked into his eyes. "I'm not sure but I trust you to make it good."He smirked, a small curve at the corner of his lips. He always looked even more handsome when he wasn't in c

  • The Billionaire Professor's Captive   TEACH ME PROFESSOR

    EarlThe moment I felt her come on my fingers, I knew it was over. I'd crossed a line I couldn't come back from. I was with a student who could potentially ruin my name by letting this get out.I wanted to stop. A part of my brain—the logical part, urged me to push Meredith off and remind her that we shouldn't be doing this.But when her eyes met mine and she smiled warmly at me, I knew it that this wasn't something I could do without easily. "I want everything," she said. She was playing with fire, but she wouldn't know it. This was a girl I should be weaponizing against her parents, not fucking. Well, maybe not yet. Especially when I found out she hadn't been fingered before. "When you stopped me...that night," I began to say, finger brushing off her soaked hair off her face. "Was it because you've never had sex before? Or did you just panic?"Her face turned tomato red, and I was almost afraid she would get off my thighs and refuse to go along anymore. "I panicked because it wa

  • The Billionaire Professor's Captive   I WANT EVERYTHING

    MeredithI didn’t know when I made the decision to kneel.Maybe it was when he said "Good girl" like he owned every nerve in my body. Or maybe it was the second he pulled my hair and whispered filth into my ear like he knew exactly how untouched I was. Whatever it was, I was on the floor now, between his thighs, my knees pressed against the worn rug, heart pounding like I was about to jump, while he sat on a chair.The reading room was quiet. The shelves were our only witnesses, towering over us. Moonlight kissed the side of Earl’s face, tracing the sharp line of his jaw, and I wanted to lean in and taste it. "Meredith…" His voice was tight, strained. He said my name like it burned on his tongue.I didn’t answer.I let my hands glide up the inside of his thighs, slow and deliberate, teasing the tension I could feel in his muscles. He was so hard, the heat of him practically radiating through his pants. I looked up, our eyes locking as I unzipped him.He should’ve stopped me. He didn’

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