Lahat ng Kabanata ng The Professor Wants Me and So Does My Bestfriend: Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

Sage For three days, I stayed holed up in my apartment. I couldn’t bear the thought of facing the professor after what I had done. I had embarrassed myself and made a fool of myself at the same time. I was nothing more than a fool who had bitten more than he could chew. It’s been days after that but I still couldn’t forget how desperate I was begging him to fuck me. I mean I could have just laid on his feet and plead because what in the hell was that? What the hell had I been thinking? Marching over to his place in the middle of the night, pouring my heart out, only to be met with that cold, infuriating response. I’d practically thrown myself at him like some lovesick fool and yet, nothing moved him. I groaned, pressing my hands against my face as I lay sprawled on the couch. My phone sat on the coffee table, lifeless, its screen dark. I’d called Kaiden more times than I could count, but he wasn’t answering. It was as though he had vanished off the face of the earth. So becau

SageHe nodded, gliding his mouth up and down every inch of my cock. Then he popped it off and breathed, " That's what I was driving towards, it defeats the purpose of me sucking you off.""No," I chuckled, "I meant an actual drink," His lips swiped his wet bottom lip as he gazed up at me with a confused expression. "You think now is the time to offer me a drink? When I am sucking you off? »Yeah, I wondered that too. Besides the fact that I had no alcohol except an old bottle of whiskey that Kaiden left here months ago.« No, » he shook his head. « I don’t want a drink. » he gestured down to my still hard cock, « now, do you mind? »I nodded, « I don’t mind. »He resumed sucking me off but I was a little sad now. I wanted the alcohol for a little courage. I looked down at him just to find him staring at me.He sighed, « okay, I want to drink. Where do you usually keep your drinks? »My face lit up, as he slid off the bed.« It’s in the bottom of the last drawer in the kitchen. »« O

SageIt's like he created a monster. All the yearning I have had for him came pouring out. I refused to let him go anywhere so We were still at it.I have never felt like this before and I intended to drain it so it doesn’t drive me crazy.We are going to be spending so much time together anyway, it was easier to get this out of the way."I've never tried..."I tried to say but he ran his hands up the backs of my thighs, cupping my ass hard while I whimpered. "Do you wanna come with my tongue in your ass, Sage?"My dick leaked a heavy pulse of precum onto the bed as I breathed,"Yea... that sounds... fun."Gosh, I didn’t ever think that the professor would ever talk dirty. He was like a walking contradiction. He looked like a rigid person merely looking at him but he was a beast in bed.And I was the object of his pleasure.He chuckled seductively, spreading me open while I purred at the sensation of being on display and at his filthy mercy. "I'd grab that pillow." His warm breath tick

SageI blinked awake, disoriented, my body aching in ways that reminded me of the night before. The room was quiet, the sheets cool against my skin. That’s when it hit me, I was alone.The cold weight of disappointment settled in my chest before I could stop it. I hadn’t even realized I was expecting him to still be here until he wasn’t. What was I thinking? That he would cuddle me to sleep after fucking me?I rubbed my face, trying to piece together the events of last night. I vaguely remembered what happened during the shower sex. Or that we actually had our bath. Had I blacked out from sheer exhaustion?I turned to the clock on the nightstand. It was early morning. Morning. How long had we been at it? My body certainly felt the strain, and yet, there was a hollow feeling that cemented all of it.We had an awesome night but I wanted to wake next to him, in his arms especially. I bet he would smell and look really good in the morning.He would be smiling down at me because he had b

Sage I gingerly sat down on the bar stool at the counter as he went to the kitchen. “So what would you like to eat?” He asked. I chuckled, “you are the one that said you are making dinner for me, I will eat whatever you give me?” He hummed and just started taking things out of the fridge, I just watched. Careful with how I want to approach him. It suddenly occurred to me that I knew nothing about him. “Tell me about yourself,” I said before I could stop myself. I didn’t want to intrude but it looks like we were going to be seeing each other often so it would be good to know stuff. “What do you want to know?” I shrugged, “I don’t know, I don’t know anything about you and I would like to change that.” “Okay… I am thirty seven years old, is that a problem for you?” He turned to look at me, to gauge my reaction. I hoped there was nothing that showed my expression on my face because I wasn’t the least bothered about it. I knew he was a lot older than I was but it wasn’t