All Chapters of Sex With The Ruthless Alpha Professor : Chapter 91 - Chapter 96

Rose’s POV The lake had given me space to breathe, but Jason knew I needed more than quiet water and moonlight. After we lingered there long enough for the worst of the tremors to fade from my limbs, he pressed one last kiss to my claiming marks and murmured against my skin, “My quarters are too far. Office. Now. I need you somewhere private where I can remind you exactly who you belong to before the rest of the world tries to pull you under again.”I didn’t argue. The bond thrummed with his need—protective, possessive, laced with that dark hunger that always made my core clench even when my heart still ached. My thighs were still sticky, the slow, relentless drip of his earlier loads a constant, intimate reminder with every step as we left the lakeside path and cut back toward the faculty wing. The academy grounds were quieter now, dusk settling in soft purples and golds, but I still felt eyes on us. A pair of omegas near the fountain whispered behind their hands. A beta professor n

Rose's POV I stayed bent over the desk long after the knot had eased, my cheek pressed to the scattered papers, chest heaving as aftershocks rippled through me in lazy, golden waves. Jason’s cum was still leaking out of me in thick, warm pulses—slow and obscene, each one a filthy reminder that I was his, claimed so thoroughly my body refused to let go. The bond hummed between us like a living heartbeat, feeding me his satisfaction, his love, the dark protective fury that still simmered beneath it all. Adrian’s words tried to echo—*knocked-up student, ethics hearing, teacher’s whore*—but they dissolved against the solid weight of Jason’s cock still nestled inside me, the way his knot had locked us together like nothing else in the world mattered. He didn’t pull out right away. Instead he draped himself over my back, silver hair brushing my shoulder, lips finding the claiming marks on my throat again. His tongue traced them slowly, reverently, sucking just hard enough to make them bl

Rose’s POV Morning came too quickly.I woke before the bells.Before the academy stirred to life beyond the stone walls.Before the first wave of dread could fully form, I knew where I was—not in the cafeteria, not on a washroom floor, not trapped under the weight of a hundred cruel eyes—but in Jason’s bed, wrapped in warmth and linen and the fading gold hum of the bond.His arm was still around my waist.Heavy.Possessive.Protective even in sleep.For one suspended moment, I let myself stay there and simply breathe.The room was dim with dawn, the curtains only just beginning to pale at the edges. Jason’s quarters held that soft, pre-morning stillness that made everything feel briefly suspended outside of consequence. His heartbeat thudded steadily against my back. His breath stirred the hair near my temple.And then memory returned all at once.The cafeteria.Lila.The video.Adrian in Jason’s office, leaning in the doorway with that polished smile and those dead, interested eyes