All Chapters of On My Professor's Bed: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED.Chapter 102.Author’s Pov. Dante gripped her legs and spread them wide apart, wider than how he spread them before. His eyes were delighted as he watched her swollen nipples pussy, all from how well he had sucked her out. He knelt in between her thighs and settled closer to her pussy. “Are you ready?” “Yes…” she nodded softly and he flashed her a gentle smile. He stroked his dick moving it closer to her sweet pussy. He positioned it at the gate of her pussy and slowly he pushed his cock into her sloppy wet pussy.“Hmm.” he groaned at the hot feel. She was hot and wet. So hot. He could feel every inch of her pussy walls clamp down on him and he smiled as he slid in deeper. “Oh yeah!” Dante groaned in pleasure and moved faster thrusting harder.“Daddy.” She gasped loudly and tightened her muscles around his dick.Her cunt was hot and tight around his dick and Dante grinned widely.He was so happy that he could take her like this and still keep going. He

ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED! Chapter 104. Author’s Pov. “Marry…” the words fumbled out of Elena’s mouth and she stared at Dante bewilderingly. Her heart made a leap, thumping hard against her chest. Not a single thing could she comprehend. Just her in her feelings of excitement that one of the biggest dreams of her life was coming into reality. A year back, if Elena was asked what she would be in the future she would say a lecturer, or she would rather further her PhD degree, because she never had a dream of her own, she just wanted to be a lecturer to validate her stand and make her father proud of her. She never thought about relationships or marriage and that's because she never thought she would find a perfect man out there. She thought every man was like her father, the one she knew before the last day he died, but with Dante, everything has been different. Of course, she would still further her PhD degree but would she be a lecturer? No, she would rather be a working-class

On My Professor’s Bed. Chapter 106. Author’s Pov. Vera descended the stairs to meet the family lawyer sitting next to her mum with the document in his hand. She walked to the couch next to them and dropped on it, not saying any form of greeting to them or a word. She has been deriving her plans all these days and she was getting to the final end. “What do you mean you do not have the original files, Lawyer?” Mrs Damon's angry voice thundered at the lawyer's news news “Mr. Damon had willed almost all his property in the name of Elena before he died, none was left for you or Vera. And neither did he give me the original file he added again.” giving the most shocking news that shocked both Vera and Mrs Damon. “How? I am his wife… and.. And she is his daughter.” she pointed to Vera who looked rather unbothered, cause while her so-called mother was trying to claim her father’s property over the year she had taken lots of money from her father to build two houses for herself

ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 108.Author’s Pov. “You want a drink? Or you would pass.” Stefan halted beside Dante who was perching over his burglar, staring at the city in misery. Dante spared him a glance and he stretched the glass of cup urging him to take it, but Dante stayed still. “You are not thinking I am going to kill you, are you?” “You are not to be trusted.”“Hard guys should not be afraid of death, come on.” he wiggled his eyebrow and Dante snatched the cup from his hand. “Easy bro. You are going to wash off all the happiness I felt just a minute ago. He took the cup closer to his mouth and gulped every bit of it, ignoring Stefan’s words. “Seems like it would not be hard to kill you... But I won't,” he added the last part as Dante spared him a glance. “I needed this, Dante admitted dropping the glass of cup on the burglar, exhaling slightly. Silence crept in and they stayed liked that, not saying a word to each other as they say back and said nothing to each ot

ON MY PROFESSOR’S BED. Chapter 110.Author’s Pov. “Tell me that's a lie,” Dante whispered between his teeth and the doctor shook his head. “No, it's not... There is a fifty-fifty chance of her giving birth.”Dante was too stunned to think, the only thing that ran wildly through his head was that his woman was in a state of comatose, which also meant that she could spend five years there or even wake up tomorrow. However, he had just one thing running through his head. What if she doesn't even stay for 5 or two years? What if she dies?“Doctor,” Stefan called drawing the doctor's attention to himself. “All of this could not have happened without a course right? What could have been the cause of her miscarriage?” That question made sense. “Yes doctor, what could have been the cause?” Mrs Ella stood forward with clamped hard, and tears-filled eyes while Nanny Teresa and Mira just scrunched to the floor laying their head against the wall and digging their hands into their hair in p