All Chapters of My Professor Is My Husband : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

“ Don't take the bait, Nikki. Don't take it,” an alarm went off in my head. Eyes locked on his, hexed to the enthralling view.I bite my lower lips and his eyes travels down, catching me in the act.I swallowed. His lips are apart. His breath brushes my forehead in warm gasp.His eyes searches mind, unearthing my darkest desire. My core throbs. Every second fleeting by with shallow gasps that seemed to fan the furnace inside me.“ Lord help me!” I thought, overhauling my mind for any useful diversion.“ What about you?” I threw the question back to him. “ Do you regret marrying me?”He grunts and grabbed me by the waist, lifting me up from the ground. He lowers me on the bed, tenderly, and so self conscious in a way that makes me want to suck his lips.The moment his skin glazed mine, I felt fireworks in my belly.My hands latched onto his skin, breathing down to hurried gasps.His eyes lights up knowingly, flickering with a dangerous want that made me squirm inwardly.“ Do I regret i

Not only was I debating why Ethan never mentioned he still went through with the application, I was beginning to grow a sense of nervousness around Aaron like a second skin. The second Ethan was gone, I got up and excused myself. He grabs my elbow and pulled me back to himself. “ Come on, every alpha marks his territory. What wrong did I do?”The lowliness of his voice, and the warmth of his arms cleared my anxiety. Every fear faded instantly, blown away by a gentle breeze.I nudged him away. “ You should have been gentle with him.”He smirked. “ Unbelievable! What is he? A child?”“ And I can't believe you wanted to defend him!”he complained, releasing me.“ Well, Mr. Devinsky, since I didn't make myself clear. Ethan was…”“ A good friend,” he mimicked my voice. “ Yeah, I heard that. Fortunately, he was,” he dragged every syllable. “ Which means it stays in the past!” He deadpanned, and strutted off. “ And just where do you think you are going?” I scowled, hands akimbo, feigning an

He plunged his fingers into my wet core again, his gaze sweeping over my face. Flushed red with embarrassment, my lips parted in a plea. I attempted to hold him back." Let's go home, please. Anywhere but here."" Aaron!" I moaned, arching my back." You have been a disobedient wife. I should punish you a little."" Maybe in the house... Aaron...ahhh!" His pace increased. His hand thrusted faster, driving me farther from sanity. My breath hitched, inhaling the scent of my wetness. Reflexively, my body tightened around him. " Damn! You are still very tight," he whispered, letting me stroke his throbbing length beneath the fabric of his pants." Mmm...ahhh...oh, please."" My lady, say my name ," he ordered, and thrust in, raising my legs onto his neck, with my back on the bed.I sealed my lips, but that apparent act of disobedience fanned the flames.He cocked a smile, diving deeper." You challenge me. I like it."Sinking into the pleasure of his skillful execution, I laid back, g

I wasn't thinking straight, but it had left my lips. Now, I can't take it back. His face clouded for a moment. His shoulders tensed and slumped almost at once. “ Let me make it easier for you, I don't want a dime. Let's end it…” " We are not getting divorced. Not today. Not tomorrow. I won't have my marriage wrecked like my father's…" " Your marriage?" I scorned. " Did it occur to you that you were married while you both kissed?" " Nikki!" " What?" I retorted. He heaved a sigh, letting his voice lower down to a seductive rasp. " Samantha was my fiancee. She was diagnosed with cancer. Fourth stage.” The anger bubbling beneath my skin, and the quiet disappointment gnawing at my heart, coupled with the image of them together which lives in my head rent-free…all of it evaporated. “Her sister wanted to take her place at all cost,” he scoffed, staring blankly into space. “ She even went on to drug me,” he added and glanced at me, eyes blanketed by unspoken pain. “That was the day

He inched closer. I gulped loudly, throat bobbing in their enclosure. With his fingers combing back his hair, he pinned me to the nearest wall. " You were saying?"" Nothing," I replied shakily. With the proximity between us, a strong urge to devour him rocked my heart. Every rise and fall of my chest had the unmistakable longing for his thin lips.To seal his words and feel them on my tongue.I crave for the urgency in his kisses. The way his lips smash against mine, poking mine open with a kind of mutual hunger. " You test me, Nicki."" You test me really bad," he grunted, inhaling my scent.That singular act lit fireworks between my thighs.Warm against my neck, his breath kisses the nape of my neck before I felt the gentle brush of his lips over my skin.His tongue glides over, with little ease, teasing my bare skin. I hold onto his neck, but it only manages to pin his closer.Every trail his tongue leaves feels like fire on my skin. Every inch he covers begs to be touched again.