Novel & Cerita Ok Ko Professor Venomous

The smell of herbs and magic filled the air, making me doubt that this man was fully human like Inara claimed he was. Old books and jars filled with medicine was cluttered everywhere. I had no doubt that he would have what we needed. “We need a fik” Koa said immediately, getting straight to the point “The Dark Ones scratched a pup and we need it to cure the venom” “He must be the child of someone important if you came all this way for it” The man’s eyes were on me as he spoke, stunning me.

' he thought, now he see why his brother was distracted after seeing her. Finally snapping out of his daze, he went round the table to behind his desk, picking up a piece of paper, he skimmed through it. After a minute, he looked back at the Students and began talking. His loud, cold voice immediately gaining their attention. "My name is Victor King, I will be your professor for this year." he paused for few seconds before continuing. "You may only call me Mr King, or Professor. I will not tolerate any shenanigans in my hall and make sure to pay attention when I am teaching, I will not be repeating myself."

A scream would have escaped my lips if I didn’t bite down against the back of my hand, so hard that I could taste copper. I was grinding against air, riding my orgasm against nothing but I couldn’t help it, not with Stephan sucking my boobs that way. By the time I came down from my high, Stephan let my nipples go with a pop, a smirk playing on his tips. “I guess the theory is true,” he said. Before I could breathe, Stephan dragged down my shorts, exposing my soaked core. “Professor…” I whimpered. “I’m not done with you yet, Kitten,”

He was delivering his lecture on classic literature, his voice calm and measured, but all Belle could focus on was the tension in his shoulders, the subtle tightness in his movements that only she seemed to notice. No one in the room had any idea of the complicated, messy emotions swirling beneath the surface, and Belle liked it that way. They could sit here, surrounded by students, playing their roles, Professor Alabaster and his student and no one would suspect a thing. But the intensity between them simmered, barely contained, like an unspoken secret that threatened to spill out at any moment.

Myra had to slap her hand over her mouth to hold back her laughter. “Contour baby, Contour.” “That is what I said,” Nova said, beginning to get frustrated. The Professor lowered on one knee, “Con-tour.” “Con-tour.” “There.” The Professor said, pleased. “Blind Contour Drawing.” “Blind Tonto Drawing.” Nova said with conviction, and if Myra had a drink in her mouth she would have spat it out. Professor Cal nodded in resignation, “You got it baby.” His eyes traveled to her as he stood up, and her breath hitched unintentionally. What was it with those amber eyes?

I turned my gaze to Wenna and gave her a deadly look. While Rajiv just laughed next to me who also heard what Wenna said. "Char, it's just a joke!" Wenna chuckled and burst out laughing. I was a little relieved. Some people look at our students. Some of them look at me badly, others are curious. Maybe they are wondering why the new professor at this university is at the same table.

“Come here and suck my cock.” Staring at the monster in front of me through hooded eyes, I can’t help but wonder how I managed to take him. My professor’s cock is probably bigger than his entire body with huge veins running down the enormous length and a huge swollen head with precum pooling at the tip. My fluids coat his length and despite how much of a slut I feel like for agreeing to this madness, I can’t lie that I’m actually beginning to want this. I want to suck his giant cock and feel him hit the back of my throat.

I search about and collect the discarded silver knife, along with a vial of the drug, then return to the flailing Cockatrice. “Believe me, I know how hard it is to kill a myth,” I explained calmly, standing on the child-killer’s arms, “but there’s one thing I have learnt.” I dip the knife in the vial, ensuring it is well coated in the venom. I kneel, grab the monster's head, and plunge the weapon into his remaining good eye. I put all my weight behind the blade as I continue, “everything can be killed—you just have to put the effort in.”

‎THEO ‎"Why did you lock the doors, sir?" ‎My voice came out smaller than I wanted. Professor Stephan didn't answer. He just turned the deadbolt ‎I was still holding my bag as my fingers cramped around the straps ‎"Sit down, Theo." He murmured in a low voice that made me scared for what was about to happen next... ‎Stephan moved behind me, then I heard the sound of his belt unbuckling then I stood so fast the chair almost tipped over

Mara opened her mouth to reply, but the door opened and everyone quieted down. The professor walked in, but his back was facing, so I didn't see his face at first. He had lean broad shoulders that filled out the white button-down sleeves rolled to his elbows. He had dark hair and a strong posture. A few girls whispered and giggled. Mara leaned over. “Damn, the new prof is fine.” I laughed under my breath. “You’re ridiculous.” Then he turned to face the class and my laugh died in my throat. Grey-blue eyes. The same angelic jaw. The same mouth that had been on me last night.