Novel & Cerita Professor Romance

“Always yours, professor.” He carried me to the small leather couch in the corner of the office. Laid me down under the golden lights. Climbed over me. Kissed me again—softer now, slower, endless. We stayed tangled—sweaty, spent, glowing. The house stayed quiet around us. The fairy lights burned on. Golden. Steady. Roleplay over. But the claim never ended. Husband and husband. Professor and student for a night. Lovers for life.

Professor Romano was in the kitchen, apparently committed to the project. Celeste settled on the sofa in the living room and noticed a man she didn't recognize sitting in the armchair across from her. Mid thirties. Clean cut. An easy smile. Professor Romano came out of the kitchen long enough to make introductions. "Celeste, this is Marco Romano. A colleague of mine. Doctor. Good company." He turned toward the man. "Marco, this is Celeste. One of my best students." Marco raised his coffee cup in a small salute.

“ May I know what my wife did to offend you, Professor Vlad?” She gulped, tight-lipped, while the rise and fall of her chest shot up. “ Umm…I…I didn't…” she fumbled with the words. “ You didn't?” “ I had no idea she was your wife.” “ Is.” I corrected. “ We might be going through a divorce, but until the process is complete, Nicki remains my wife, and any harm done her is considered an insult to me. So, may I know how she offended you, Professor?”

His face was flushed and he was almost breathless. “Class,” I answered, watching impatiently as he tried to catch his breath. “What's wrong with you?” “Class? You don't have a class to teach today,” he pointed out, frowning. “Yeah. Milgram gave me her period to use. What do you want? I'm heading home now.” “No,” he said, then he shut the door and moved closer to me. “Have you heard the rumors going around?” “What rumors?” “I overheard two girls talking about a professor having an affair with a student and your name was mentioned,” he explained, looking at me as if he believed what he had heard.

“It sounds like one of those romance novels.” I giggled, “It does, doesn’t it?” “I’m so happy for you and Zander, though,” Theo advised. “I can’t help but say I’m jealous, since I wanted to date you, but I didn’t know that you were in love for so long without being allowed to be together. It’s very Romeo and Juliet.” “I know, right?” I agreed. “Well, I should go see the professors.” “Wait,” Theo replied. “I’ll come with you.”

Making sure I nibbled on his lips. It had started innocently enough. I was a 21-year-old literature major with a crush on my 46-year-old professor that had grown into something much more dangerous. Professor Harden was everything I shouldn’t want. He was married, but he claimed he was separated with his wife. He was powerful, and completely off-limits. But the way he looked at me during lectures… the way his voice dropped when he said my name… I couldn’t resist it. It started with “extra credit” sessions in his office. Then late-night meetings. Then the first time he bent me over his desk and fucked me while the rest of the campus slept.

That must be her dominant side. The door opened, revealing our Professor. He was not what I expected. His thin lips, long hair tied in a band, hard eyes, chiseled jaw, thick muscles, and a scar directly beneath his left eyebrow. He was jaggedly handsome, but I couldn't help but think of a certain man with raven hair when I looked at him. A smile played on my lips as I thought about my mate Alpha Lorenzo. Just then the Professor blew his whistle, “Gather around everyone let’s get to work,” his voice boomed which had everyone moving quickly. I scrambled to the front to get a good look at him and hear what he had to say.

I found myself lying on his wide table, the surface sleek and smooth with documents and devices swept to the side. The snapping of his belt, and the slight creak of the door made my stomach dip. But not with fear, but with excitement that coursed through my body and made me even wetter. What if someone walked in right now? The whole school would know I was spread on my professor’s desk, with only my panties on. “You could lose your job if someone sees us, Ron. Aren’t you scared?” However, he didn't stop, as he pulled down his trousers, taking out a condom. As if he had it ready, as if he knew I was going to come in and he would have me spread on his desk.

You look really hot right now, and I want to leave you in one piece. "What do you mean professor?" I said in a soft, sexy tone as I bit my lower lip in response to his compliment. "I want to punish you, Maya," he said, leaning in, "And that means I would have to fuck your brains out, and if your brains are out, there'll be nothing left to learn anything, anymore." "But that's what I want, professor," I said, winking, "I want you to punish my pussy, I want you to fuck my brains out really really hard," I added softly.

Li Wei uttered as he rubbed Lihua's stomach. "I love you, Mr. Jian Li Wei! You will always be Secretly Married to Me, my dear professor!" Lihua uttered and again sealed the kiss. ------------ Author's note! Secretly Married to My Professor has finally come to an end! I just want to say thank you to you my dear readers. Thank you for reading my story and waiting for an update. This is my first ever story and I still have a long way to go in order to make a good and worth-reading piece. But still, thank you so much for reading and leaving your reviews about my story.