All Chapters of Lusting After Professor Ron: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

NYX“You…” I panted, reaching for him, for his body and warmth. I desperately wanted to feel that pleasure, and I pulled his hand back to the toy.“I belong to you, Ron…” I whispered. “Every part of me. Do what you like.”And then, the dam broke loose. He pulled away from me, ripping off his clothes. But then, I was momentarily distracted when my body wiggled on the bed. The toy swirled inside of me and in that moment, I lost it too. My hand found it again, and I instantly arched my waist, pushing it up to my hilt. I started to thrust it, in and out of my pussy, my walls clenching uncontrollably. Each stroke sent a jolt down my body, sending my body into constant tremors. As my mouth gaped open, I was at the edge. The tension in my body had built up, with my toes curling. Just one more stroke, one more stroke up my pussy, where the itch was the most abundant, and I would cum all over. But Ron had other plans. He pulled the toy out of me in one swoop, and I squirmed, protesting.

NYXRon had provided everything I needed. He brought a whole box of care products and clothes he knew I would like, lying on the bed the next morning.I didn't find myself in the trap room. Instead, I was nestled in between warm sheets in a fine bedroom with soft lighting.Now, he stood at the door, dressed for the day while he watched me run around messily and trying to get ready."Do you need me to drop you off at school?""Huh?" I stopped, my lips parted. "Why would you do that?""Do you want to show off that badly?""Of course..." He shrugged, walking toward me in large strides and pulling me into his embrace. "There is no rule that says I can't drop you off.""Yeah..." I let out, my face scrunching a bit. "But I don't think that's appropriate for now. You are my professor and I can't be seen casually with you.""What will the others say?"I pulled his hands away, turning to face him, "Do you understand? I know you don't need the job, but I need my degree. I can't stand a scandal.

NYX“Shit!” I cursed, hurriedly pulling on my clothes and my face had drained of color. However, Ron still looked so calm, as if the Dean of academics wasn’t right there, outside and knocking on the door!“What is he doing here? Did you have an appointment?”“No.” Ron shook his head, but then there was no way he could send the Dean away. He glanced at the desk, quickly pulling me to it. “I hate to do this…” His face hardened, as he nudged to go under the table. “But I think you should be alright there, for now.” I nodded, as this was the only way. I slipped under the desk, realizing it had a lot of room. All I could hear were footsteps, and Ron pulling the door open. “It’s nice to meet you.” Ron greeted, the sounds of their handshakes resonating in the room. As I folded my body, my arms over my legs, I heard the Dean laugh at something Ron had said. Soon, they settled, with Ron sitting in his seat with the Dean sitting on the other side of the desk. “What brings you here, Fred?

RONI drove with Daven chattering excitedly beside me, as he had already scheduled a meeting for the night. I hadn’t been back to the base for weeks, and as I drove into the parking lot of the decoy building I saw a few of my workers rushing out. Men who had hardened like steel, running the perfect loan shark businesses for numerous top people. Men who went undercover, digging out secrets and people we were tasked to get. Men who protected anyone, and even took bullets for our clients. And men who smuggled whatever was needed, as long as we were paid the right amount. “Hey, Ron!” Some of them came up to meet me, we shook hands, exchanged pleasantries with heightened smiles. This used to be my sanctuary before I found Nyx. The only place where I could call family, as most of them had gone through similar ordeals like I did. Some were abandoned by family and some had fallen into an abyss I had to pull them out of following a path Iaid out for them. This wasn't the right path, b

RON“Where is Nyx?” My fists clenched as my feet treaded toward Lynn.“What the hell are you doing here?” He stormed toward me too. “How the hell did you even get the door open? Are you out of your fucking mind?”He reached me, looking in my face with eyes that spilled venom. “Where the hell is my woman?”He shook his head, “You are not taking her away from me! You are not taking her the way you took Kyra!”I stopped, eyes dimming slightly, “You are not going to bring that up, are you?”“Of course, I will.” He snickered. “What? Are you afraid? Are you afraid your true self is going to get busted?”“You should be cowering in fear now, Ron. You should beg me, because what I have in stall for you is far more than you can imagine.” I moved, my eyes darker than the shrouding darkness in the room. I tilted my head to the side, and the sinister smile that curled on my face made him take a step back.“Do your worst, Lynn. Let’s see who remains standing in the end.”His brows creased, as he