Todos los capítulos de Dirty Secret: Bound By My Professor's Desire: Capítulo 91 - Capítulo 100

Joan obediently picked up on Jiyya’s cue.The man did as he was told, moving his body close enough to the side of the bed. Just as Joan had relaxed her body and mind, Jiyya unexpectedly surprised her once again. Joan’s lower body was caressed again before she was even ready for anything and Jiyya had already taken it into her mouth. Taking it all the way into her mouth. Instantly, Joan growled, especially when the girl’s tongue teased him with such enthusiasm. The heat in her mouth warmed him; the sensation was too perfect, especially as Jiyya’s tongue moved wildly around his shaft. It sent the man reeling in an intoxicating frenzy. Losing control of himself, the man unconsciously gripped the girl’s head slightly, holding her in place for a moment as he began to thrust in and out of her mouth. He marveled at the sight of glistening saliva coating that part of him down there.Jiyya, for her part, remained focused on her task, continuing to lick, while Joan was helpless against the plea

It would all depend on the punishment Joan would receive later, of course. After all, his mother was an intelligent and calculating woman. She would know exactly what to do to make threats. Not only against him, but against Jiyya as well. Forcing Joan to accept the end of their relationship just to make his girlfriend suffer was certainly something his mother would do. But would she really be that cruel to her own son? Joan did not even know what kind of attitude his mother would show toward their relationship. However, one thing he needed to understand was that he could not pretend to be blind. He had to read and assess his mother’s mood when he arrived. It was no secret that everyone in the household knew how much his mother’s mood affected practically every aspect of their lives. “What was Mom’s mood like when she asked you to bring me here?”Maria glanced at the mirror, where Joan’s unreadable expression was reflected. She had no intention of turning her head to answer his questio

“I'm in a relationship with Silvana.”“Who are you in a relationship with?”After seeing Ms. Donna's facial expression, Leon immediately regretted asking the woman who might one day become his superior for a moment to talk. He had only thought that he would prefer her to hear it from him rather than from someone else, let alone from cheap rumors that would spread sooner or later. Now, however, he was also curious whether the rumors about him dating Silvana had already spread or not. But at least with this confession, he could vent all his frustration to the right person.Although Silvana sometimes had a big mouth about everything, the girl didn't seem too reckless when it came to this matter, and she was wise enough not to get involved in it. So far, Leon himself felt that he was the only one responsible for telling everyone about their relationship.“Uh...” Leon began to feel a little nervous. This was one of the reasons why Ms. Donna had greater potential to become a leader than Sir

Joan pulled his fingers out and wrapped his arms around Jiyya’s waist, his mouth leaving a trail of damp, lingering kisses from her neck up to her ear. “You look so sexy when you’re begging for it, my dear Jiyya,” he whispered, his voice thick with heat as he thrust his hips forward. From where I was, I could hear him tearing open a package with his teeth, it looked like he was putting on a condom. Jiyya had brought up birth control earlier, but that didn't matter anymore; the space between them vanished in an instant. Within seconds, he entered her, his movements far swifter than usual since she was already perfectly lubricated. Even though they’d done this before, she still found it hard to adjust to the full breadth of him filling her. She gripped the bedsheets until her knuckles turned white, trying to ground herself against the initial ache.It seemed Jiyya still needed a moment to get used to the feeling of him being inside her. The connection was incredible, but that lingering

Jiyya looked up, offering Silvana a smile that held more sadness than relief. Before her gaze drifted back to the floor, she pulled her knees up so she could rest her head against them. "You know what I mean. Am I actually in love with Sir Joan? I've been thinking about what Dean said to me back then, words I still can't give a definite answer to even now. He told me I was just... lonely and looking for an escape. I never thought of it that way, which is why I decided to be with Joan, but after meeting his mother I... why does this story feel like it's repeating itself? Is it a mistake for me to fall for a man?""Well, if you were just friends, it wouldn't have gotten complicated. Do you ever think about Dean the way you think about Sir Joan? If not, isn't the difference obvious? Why overthink it? And as for your last point, to me, falling in love isn't a mistake. There's nothing wrong with that." Silvana's tone sounded casual, almost like she was joking, but the way she offered her o