《My Werewolf Professor》Chapter 18
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Jasmine pulled on my hand, dragging me through the crowd gathered on campus. The Full Moon party was raging with people from all classes and all years—even some graduate students. I gazed through the crowd, looking for something or maybe someone. Something told me to stay at home tonight, but I wanted to come out. I had been looking forward to this party since last week.
There were so many people here, it was hard to think. But Jasmine knew exactly where she was going, leading me to a group of people huddled by the woods. Though large, our campus was surrounded by acres of forest. I wouldn't be surprised if people were sneaking off into them tonight to do the same sinful things I thought about Professor Lee doing to me.
Jasmine started the night drinking a soda, and one hour later she was dancing with the quarterback of the football team here. I stood by the edge of the forest, my arms crossed over my chest and a soda in my hand, and leaned against a tree, gnawing on the inside of my cheek. Professor Lee was right, people were going wild tonight, hormones were all over the place, people were sneaking out into the woods and were definitely not staying quiet.
"Babe," Levi said to my left. He pushed me against a tree, the scent of alcohol on his breath almost too much to handle, and his eyes... they were gold. He leaned down slightly to shout in my ear because the music was way too loud. "When Professor Lee shows up, he's going to fucking destroy you."
"I don't think he's going to show," I said.
Levi brushed his nose against my ear when someone pushed into him. "Come on. You know that he will show up, once you start letting loose and having a good time." Someone bumped into him again, shoving him into me, and he snatched my hand and pulled me into the woods. "Goddess, I can't even stand out there. Come over here where it's quieter."
I tugged back slightly. "I'm not going into the woods where everyone bangs."
Before I could pull my hand away from him, he was torn off me—literally thrown a few meters across the woods and landed on his back. Professor Lee stood in front of me and growled, fucking growled. "She said no," he said, words so powerful.
Levi scrambled to his feet and bowed his head. "Sorry, Alpha," he said, then disappeared into the woods, clutching the back of his bleeding neck. Did Lee throw him with that much force that he was bleeding?
And... alpha?
Professor Lee turned back to me, his eyes glowing a gold color and long teeth emerged from under his lips. He stepped closer to me, and I stepped back—hitting a tree. One hand posted above the tree, the other balled into a fist by his side, he moved closer. "I told you to stay home."
My eyes widened, my heart pounding against my chest. His eyes should've scared me... but I didn't feel scared at all. I fucking loved it, every single second of it. His force, aggression... everything about it made me all hot and bothered.
All my thoughts had been true.
Werewolves were real, and one was staring back at me.
He rested his forehead against mine and let out another low growl. "Leave the party right now, Bria," he murmured against me. "You smell too fucking good. I don't know how much longer I'll be able to control myself."
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Something inside of me wanted to push back at him.
"No," I said. "I'm not going anywhere."
He let out another growl, yet nobody from the party heard it. "Leave," he said harsher this time. His voice was so powerful that I could almost feel my legs start to move, they ached to hurry out of here just because he told me so.
"No," I said again, trying to stay in control of my own damn body.
Wrapping a hand around my throat, he buried his face into the crook of my neck and breathed in. His teeth brushed against my skin and made me shiver. "Is this what you want?" he asked, pushing his hardness against my thigh. "I can't control myself around you tonight. It's the full moon. If you want me to turn you over and claim you right here, then stay, Bria. Let me sink my teeth into your neck..." His teeth pricked the side of my neck.
"Not here," I said in a breathy whisper, glancing back at the party with hundreds of students from my school. "In your office... Please, take me in your office."
Another guttural growl from him made me shiver. He picked me off the ground, threw me over my shoulder so animalistically, and took long strides toward his office, pushing a key into the lock and stepping into the dark room.
Moonlight flooded into the room through the large window. He set me on his desk, grabbed the front of my dress, and ripped it off me—literally ripped the entire top of it off, as if he really couldn't control himself anymore.
An animal.
Professor Lee was an animal.
He slipped a hand between my thighs, toyed with the bottom of my wet panties, and pushed his fingers inside of them, getting my juices all over him. Just his touch made me clench in excitement. Never in my life had I been touched with such possessiveness, such prowess.
Pushing two of his large fingers inside of me, he rubbed my clit with his thumb, making it swell under his touch. My toes curled, my nipples hardening against the cold air. I threw my head back, feeling the tension rise in my core.
"I've been trying to hold myself back from taking you these past two weeks," Professor Lee growled in my ear, the sound so primal and low, like a monster about to feast on his prey. "Every time you walked in during my office hours, you don't fucking know how much control I had to have to stop myself from bending you over this desk and finally..." He grasped my neck harshly in his free hand, his fingers still driving me wild. "Finally take you."
My toes curled, and I let out a small whimper, letting my fingers curl into his muscular shoulders. "I'm going to cum already," I whispered, my body tingling. I was so close, so fucking close.
"You won't cum," Professor Lee said to me, forcing me to look up into his glowing golden eyes. "Not unless you ask for permission and not unless I give it to you. Do you understand me, Bria?"
I furrowed my brows, eyes widening slightly, and stared up into those intense eyes. He roughly rubbed his thumb against my jaw. "Do. You. Understand?"
Though the pressure kept building, I nodded and dug my fingers deeper into his shoulders. "Can I cum, Professor Lee?" I asked, clenching on his fingers as he added another.
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He moved his thumb faster against my clit. "No."
"Please," I begged. "Please... I'm so close."
"No."
The more he told me no, the closer and closer I came to coming undone around his fingers. My core was pulsing, my nipples were aching, my neck was burning every time his teeth brushed against it.
"God, Professor Lee... I can't hold out for much longer."
"You're not going to cum, Bria. Not yet."
He pulled his fingers out of me, stuck them into his mouth, and groaned as he sucked off all my juices. I reached between us, stroking his hard cock through his jeans and aching for him to be inside of me.
I was desperate to cum, so desperate that I inched my ass to the edge of the desk and tried to grind my wet pussy against his hardness. I needed some kind of friction, something to tip me over the edge. I needed it badly.
Before I knew it, he grabbed my hips, knelt between my thighs, and buried his face between my legs, his scruff tickling my inner thighs. He slapped his hand hard against my clit. "Are you trying to cum, Bria?" he asked, lips grazing against my clit. "Are you trying to get off even when I told you that you couldn't?"
I bit my lower lip and hesitantly nodded. "Yes," I whispered.
He pressed his lips right over my clit, his tongue flicking against it and making me jerk up in pleasure. "Then you're going to wait even longer." He started to eat my pussy, his tongue moving so quickly and so ferally around my swollen clit, my juices wettening his stubble.
I wrapped my hand in his hair, my legs trembling. "Please, not any longer. Please, Professor Lee..." My pussy clenched over and over and over, waiting for him to stuff something big into it. I needed something inside of me. Now.
He pushed two fingers into my pussy, thrusting them in and out wildly and driving me higher. "Squeeze your nipples. Pleasure your tits as I torture this tight fucking pussy."
Higher and higher... God, I was about to lose it in a couple moments.
I brushed my fingers against my nipples, sending waves of pleasure through my body. He continued to eat my pussy, his tongue driving me absolutely crazy. He growled against my folds, making my clit vibrate.
"Professor Lee—"
"Alpha," he growled again. "You will address me as alpha."
"Alpha," I whispered, my pussy tightening even more. "Can I please cum?"
"No." He paused for a moment, inhaling deeply, and stood. "Not unless my cock is inside of you and you're fucking begging for me to fill your tight little desperate hole up with my cum."
I sucked in a breath. "Anything," I said in a breathy whisper, spreading my legs wider and hoping he'd thrust himself inside of me. I could already tell how big he was through his jeans, how tight they had been plastered to his legs because his cock had grown inside of them. "Please, Alpha. I've been thinking about this moment since the first day of class."
He pushed down his jeans, pulled out his cock, and slapped it against my pussy. He let some spit drip from his lips to his cock and rubbed it in. Gripping both my thighs in his hands, he pushed himself into me slowly.
I furrowed my brows, staring up at him and moaning. "Oh, my god." My toes curled. "Oh, my god. Oh, my god. Oh, my god." He continued to push inch after inch after inch into my tight pussy until I was full—completely full.
After a few moments, he closed his eyes and groaned. "Fuck, I didn't think you'd feel this good, baby." He pumped himself in and out of me slowly at first. "My mate feels so fucking warm and tight. It's almost as if you haven't been sticking those cute little vibrators up here every night."
My pussy tightened on him. "You... you know about them?" I asked.
When he reopened his eyes, they were glowing brighter than before and his canine teeth had lengthened a damn inch. My heart pounded inside my chest, my breath catching in my throat. Why was this turning me on so much?
"How could I not? Listening to those moans of yours. Smelling your wet cunt every class. You even brought one to class last Friday, didn't you? Trying to fucking tease me while I was trying to teach."
"Lee," I whispered, the tension building up even more. "I'm going to cum. I can't hold it back anymore. You're driving me insane."
He grasped my chin and pulled me to him, pressing his lips against mine and kissing me so hard yet so passionately. When he pulled away, he breathed as hard as I was. "When I sink my teeth into your neck, you're going to cum for me, Bria."
"Sink your teeth into my neck?" I asked, clenching harder.
The tip of his canines pricked against my skin, and suddenly he sunk his teeth into me. Pressure and pain shot through my body, yet something inside me found pleasure in the way he so unapologetically claimed me with his teeth. He sunk them deeper and deeper, until all I could feel was his saliva rolling down my chest and his warm gums on my neck.
My body trembled in pleasure, nails digging into the wooden desk so hard that it left scratches and deep grooves. "Alpha," I panted, doubled over and trembling. "Oh, my god, Lee." I bucked my hips back one last time and cried out, coming all over his cock.
After a few moments, he pulled his teeth out of me and licked the blood off my neck, forcing the wound to seal closed. He trailed his nose up to my ear, a purr-like sound rumbling from his chest. He buried himself even deeper inside of me and stilled completely. "Bria, you're mine. Say it for me."
"I'm yours," I breathed out, pussy tightening around him.
"Fuck," he whispered, bucking his hips and coming deep inside my pussy. When he finally pulled back out, I collapsed onto the desk with the mark on my neck burning. He dressed me in a spare change of clothes from his closet, scooped me into his arms, and walked with me out of his office.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
"You're a wolf now, Bria. Your whole life is about to change," he said. "I'm bringing you home to rest before you shift."
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