All Chapters of My Ruthless Professor : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

"Your feminine center is already damp, yet you still intend to refuse?" Mr. Jefri said in a chilling tone. "It should be your turn to satisfy me. Yet, here I am again, making you feel the pleasure." I instantly bolted upright, covering my sensitive area with the fabric of my skirt and holding it tight. "No. I don't want to do this. You are the one who keeps forcing me." Mr. Jefri cast a piercing glare at me, then devoured my lips savagely once more. Not content with merely kissing, he began to strip away my clothes by force until the only thing left was the mini skirt clinging to me without any undergarments beneath. He then lifted my frame and seated me on the edge of the massive glass window. From this apartment unit, we could see the breathtaking panorama of the Jakarta skyline from a spectacular height. However, that view was the furthest thing from my mind right now. My body trembled violently and flushed with heat.

Mr. Jefri seized my hips, pulling my frame flush against him before folding my thighs upward until they pressed flat against his chest. If only a portion of his length had breached my defenses before, he now delivered a devastating, uncompromising plunge—driving himself forward until not a single millimeter remained outside."Aahhh... Enough, Sir... This is the absolute limit..." I gasped, biting down hard on my lower lip to anchor myself.Now, the entirety of Mr. Jefri's massive shaft was utterly submerged within my narrow, unyielding canal, ruthlessly striking against the very wall of my womb. A sensation akin to a thousand electric currents rippled through my entire being; my body felt weightless, as if suspended in mid-air.Gradually, the sharp sting of the initial tearing began to dissolve, leaving behind nothing but a prolonged, intoxicating tide of pure ecstasy.There was no formal agreement between us. There was no transactional compromise r

I accepted my phone back with a tumultuous storm of mixed emotions swirling within me. My mind was entirely plagued by uncertainty; was all of this truly going to continue? Though I remained emotionally shaken, an overwhelming wave of physical exhaustion began to creep into my very bones. "Go ahead and rest on the sofa for now. I have already instructed the apartment services to change the bedsheets," Mr. Jefri murmured, retrieving his own phone from his bag. I cast a fleeting glance toward the bed. The crimson stain left behind served as an undeniable testament to the raw intimacy that had just unfolded. I exhaled a long, heavy sigh, allowing a shadow of regret to slowly thread its way into my chest. How could I have surrendered my purity so effortlessly to this man? We did not even possess the semblance of a defined relationship. I was completely in the dark as to where the aftermath of this night would carry us once t

It appeared that Mr. Jefri did not pay much heed to the anxiety I had just voiced. Instead, he tightened his iron grip around my waist even further, accelerating the rhythm of our intimacy as it mounted toward a frantic crescendo. "I will take full responsibility," he murmured in a rushed, raspy tone, as though he himself were already teetering on the very edge of his own defenses. Upon hearing the vow that escaped his lips, the fear that had briefly overshadowed my mind instantly evaporated. I surrendered myself completely once more, allowing my body to channel whatever remaining strength I possessed to welcome his fierce embrace. A moment later, a devastatingly intense wave of satisfaction enveloped us both. A spreading warmth deep within me marked the definitive end of that night's emotional turbulence. For the umpteenth time within a remarkably short span, we reached the absolute precipice of release together. The se

"Uh..."My words were instantly cut short as the sound of the door swinging open suddenly shattered the silence of the bedroom, intercepting the sentence I was about to utter to Dita."Are you awake?" Mr. Jefri inquired, now standing tall in the doorway.The man appeared impeccably dapper, dressed in a sharp black suit. His hair, still slightly damp, was meticulously combed back, presenting an image of a fresh and... exceedingly handsome countenance. I was thoroughly stunned in place, instinctively squeezing my phone against my chest. "Y-yes, Sir...""Erika? Hello! Whose voice is that?" Dita barraged from the other end of the line.I intended to reply that there was no one here, but Mr. Jefri instead took wide strides to approach me. "Bathe immediately, then head straight to the dining table for breakfast.""Erika! You are with someone?!" Dita interrogated again, her tone growing increasingly panicked.Feeling this situation backing m