All Chapters of The Professor's Beautiful Secret: Chapter 41 - Chapter 48

Derrick's POV Eliana's seductive gaze beheld mine as she cradled my throbbing cock in her hand. The look in her eyes promised unholy things to me and both my heart and my cock pulsed in anticipation of it. Running her hand gently around my length, she urged me to come closer and I did just that, or my body did. Kneeling, I settled myself between her legs and I bent over her as she graciously directed my cock to the entrance of her pussy. Then her hand came behind me to rest on my butt as I pushed into her heat. She was fully moist and I felt my soul leave my body as she took me in, the muscles of her pussy stretching to accommodate me. The sensation of having my cock coated in her pussy juices was beyond anything I had ever felt. My whole body reacted in response to it and I groaned in satisfaction as I went all the way inside. Her grip on my butt tightened and she began making pleasant sex sounds. Her eyes were desperate and pleading, as if urging me to lead her to the promised l

Eliana's POV After Oliver left, Annabelle took my hand and led me away from the auditorium. “Start talking,” she demanded as we left the faculty building. We were headed towards the campus lawn which I could already see in the distance. Students and their effects graced the surface and as much as they were, there were still enough empty spaces to accommodate up to the same number of people.Annabelle's eyes probed mine, expectation dancing in them. “How did your conversation with Professor Matthews go?” “It went well,” I answered. “He apologized and explained a few things to me so we're cool now.”Out of the corner of my eyes, I could see the way her brows furrowed intensely. “Cool? That's all? You'd better not be hiding anything from me again.”I shut my eyes, as if it would reduce the impact of what I was about to say. “Yeah. We settled everything…then we spent the night together.”Annabelle's hand suddenly pulled tight and I swirled to see that her legs were no longer moving. Fo

Derrick's POV Eliana and I locked gazes, none of us saying anything. Susan seemed not to notice the whole thing until my hand stopped hers from moving. “Derrick?” She said, turning to look at me. As close as she was to me, her voice sounded distant, the only audible thing to me being the thoughts in my head and the ones I could see swimming in Eliana’s eyes. Hiding her emotions was one of her weaker traits, especially around me. The hurt that registered on her face was exactly the same one I'd imagined when I'd been checking out Susan’s dressing earlier. It became even worse as her gaze slowly shifted to Susan before briefly returning to me. The uneasiness I felt was so strong that it almost constricted my airflow. The air between us was silent and heavy with unsaid words until Susan's tiny voice pierced through it.“Derrick, what's wrong?” She sounded worried, her eyes moving from me to Eliana. The shame I felt was the only thing that saved me from the awkward situation. Turni

Eliana's POV The day after my last encounter with Oliver, I got a surprising invitation as I was heading to class that afternoon. “What's wrong?” Annabelle asked, moving closer to me. I looked up slowly, turning off the screen of my phone. “It's nothing much. Something just caught my attention,” I answered. “Obviously,” she said, regarding me with suspicious eyes. “What is it, Eliana? What’s responsible for that troubled frown on your face?”“It's the Dean. I just received an email from his assistant telling me that my presence is requested at his office this afternoon.”Annabelle's eyes widened. “The Dean? Do you think…” she stopped mid-sentence, scanning our surroundings. Her voice was low when she spoke again. “Do you think it's because of you and him?”“I can't think of any other reason,” I answered. Turning on the screen of my phone, I read the email again. The words were still the same, staring back at me like a ticking bomb. “Let's hope it's something else. When will you g