Chapter 29: Sex and Promises

Book:Her Mate Is The Playboy Professor Published:2024-6-4

~BLAKE’S POV~
“Professor?” I heard Bella’s voice, and I quickly turned my neck sideways to see her. She had a questioning look on her face as she gazed at me and the lady who was in front of me.
“You should leave,” I said to the lady, who nodded and walked away, leaving me and Bella in the secluded corner.
“I don’t mean to be rude, but who was that lady, and what were the both of your doing out here, in the dark?” Bella asked as she covered the distance between us.
“Well, that lady is a friend of mine, and she came here to deliver something to me.” I replied, gazing at her face under the moonlight.
“And what did she come to deliver?” She asked, and I smirked as I sensed jealousy in her voice.
“She came to deliver this,” I brought out a mini-sized box from my pocket, then I handed it to her.
“What’s this?” She asked as she gazed at the box in her hand.
“Open it and see for yourself,” I replied with a smile.
Bella gazed at me for a while before opening the box. She gasped in surprised when she saw what was inside the box. It was silver necklace with her name on it.
“You got this for me?” She asked as she took the necklace.
“Yep,” I nodded, stepping closer to her. “Let me help you with it,” I collected the necklace from her hand, then I wore it around her neck.
“It looks really beautiful,” she said with a smile across her face.
“But you look more beautiful,” I replied.
We gazed at each other in silence, and I slowly wrapped my arms around her waist, bringing her more closer to me. I could hear her heart racing fast as I leaned in, then I captured her lips and kissed her slowly.
She also wrapped her arms around my neck as she reciprocated the kiss. The slow kiss slowly became fast and intense as we devoured each others lips hungrily and lustfully.
The kiss went on for about three minutes, then I suddenly broke it and gazed at her face as we breathed heavily.
“Why don’t we go somewhere quiet and continue this,” I suggested.
“But what about the party?” She asked.
“Well, let’s forget about the party and go somewhere else,” I replied.
“And where should we go?” Bella questioned.
“Well, I have another house which is a bit far from here, but we could go there,” I replied.
“You have two houses?” She asked with a surprised expression on her face.
“Yep,” I nodded, smirking proudly.
“Alright. Let’s go,” Bella finally agreed with a smile.
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The wind billowed Bella’s blonde hair back as she snuggled close to me in my car. The wide Lexus tires hugged the road as the car leaned into each twist and turn. Justin Bieber’s “Intentions” was playing from the stereo system, and we sang along, laughing at each other when we got the words wrong.
I had my arm draped over Bella’s shoulder, and her hand rested on my chest as I drove.
“How quiet is your place?” She asked with a nervous smile.
“It’s so fúcking quiet we can do more than we intend to do, darling,” I replied, and she bit her bottom lip in a seductive manner.
The look on her face made my blood rush over me. “If that’s something that interests you,” she said, and I yearned to rip her out of her clothes.
“Then get ready for me, sweetheart,” I said, giving her a wink.
I wanted to do more with her but I could tell she was a little intimidated by my size and toughness.
“Okay,” she said, as she sat tight against me. With my arm around her shoulder, her bare leg repeatedly touched mine, she was making my meat stiff with erection.
The road twisted and turned as it led us higher into the hills, away from the darkness of the valley. Finally, I slowed down and pulled into a private home. It was my second house and it looked quiet and peaceful; a little distant from other people.
“Professor,” she called as I opened the door for her to step down.
I stared into her eyes. “Yes, sweetheart?”
She held me, brushing her breasts against my chest. “Take me to bed.”
My lips curled into a smirk, and I carried her in my arms into the house. She surprised me by suddenly kissing me as I carried her upstairs. I could tell she was eager to have sex with me.
I carried her inside the bedroom with our lips locked. Once we were inside the bathroom, I took her to the bathroom without breaking the kiss. We were devouring each other’s lips with passion and burning desires.
I broke the kiss and gently placed her on the ground. We were now standing under shower, gazing at each other’s faces with desire. I took off my jacket impatiently, then I reconnected our lips.
Bella held tightly to me immediately, kissing me back tenderly. Our kiss was gentle and soft, and the taste of her lips kept melting in my mouth. I couldn’t stop devouring her lips. The gentleness added to the sweetness, and I kept eating up her lips while my hand pressed her ass.
Her hands were parading my body too, it reached my skin already, and my hardness had already formed strongly between my legs. I put on the shower and the water started wetting us as the kiss got wilder. We both went crazy over the need to make our lips swell.
My heart was thudding gently on my chest, and I found it hard to believe that my topmost fantasy was coming to life. I had always fantasized about having sex with my mate, and I wanted to know how it felt; to know whether it would feel different from the sex I had with other women.
She started unbuttoning my shirt, and when she was done, she slipped it away from my body, and it landed on the wet floor. She rested her back on the wall without breaking the kiss, and I started pressing my body on hers, feeling her boobs as she ran her palms on my toned abs.
I suddenly broke the kiss, and we both started breathing heavily as we stared at each other. Our eyes were full of emotions and desire, immense one.
“I’ve been waiting and searching for you all these years, and I almost gave up, but I’m glad that I finally found you, mate,” she whispered, taking away some strands of wet hair from my face.
“Yeah, me too,” I replied. “And now that I’ve found you, you belong to me. I own every part of you Theresa, from your pretty face to your deepest pussy, and any man who does as much as touching you will die by my hands,” I whispered, slipping down the straps of her singlet.
“You own every fucking part of me. I’m all yours, Blake. I’m yours alone and I’ll forever be yours,” she whispered, and I finally slipped the singlet away from her body.
I crashed my lips on hers again, playing with her boobs on my palms. She clinged tightly to me, getting me harder by rubbing my upper body caressingly, and I was already insane over her.
I played with her firm nipples for as long as I wanted, rolling the redness in the middle of my fingers, then I suddenly pulled down her shorts, and once it went down, I tore away her pants.
I threw away the destroyed pants, and she drew down my pants from my waist too, our lips were still on each other as we stripped. My pants went down as well, and I immediately carried her out of the bathroom into the bedroom.
Once we were inside the bedroom, I gently laid her on the king sized bed. We stared at each stared at each other’s faces in silence as I hovered over her. The stare between us only lasted a few seconds before she threw her arms around my neck and kissed me with a deep passion.
I squeezed her gently, like a delicate flower, as I enjoyed the feel of her bréasts against my chest. The softness of her laps on my hard cóck filled me with a whole new séxual urge. To make love to her, to fúck her.
My hands explored her sexy body from her tight, firm ass to her smooth pussy then up to her moderate sized breasts.
Bella opened her legs, and my cock protruded high above her legs. I could see that she was surprised by the size of my cock. Bella gave my cock a gentle squeeze, and I could tell she was measuring the length, wondering if she could take it all in.
“Wait!” She halted me, “I’m still a virgin.. so, go easy on me.”
“I’m gonna go easy on you, darling,” I whispered sweetly into her ear. “And I’ll make this moment unforgettable.”
Guiding my cock with my hand, I pressed the tip to her frothing slit, and pushed all the way in. Bella dug the back of her head into the bed. An exerted growl flowed from her lips, and she flexed her vaginal muscles around me.
“Ouch! It’s painful.” She cried out in pain and she grabbed the bedspread, squeezing it tightly as my cock drove into her tight pussy.
I took a moment to savor the wet, tight heat of her pussy clenching about my cock, and then I pulled out to the tip which was stained with blood and slid back in gently.
“Don’t worry sweetheart, the pain is only gonna last for a minute,” I said, and then I placed a kiss on her lips, as if to ease the pain she was feeling.
Bella whimpered as I rode in and out of her slowly, then I slowly increased my speed. I squeezed one of her breasts in retaliation. The supple flesh protruded around my fingers, and the nipple stood firm against my thumb.
Her painful cries started turning into pleasurable moans. Then I guided my thumb and finger to pinch her. I twisted her nipple and pulled it from her body, and she squealed a muffled tone of approval.
I thrust again, and again and again, always pulling out to the head, and then driving until my balls slap against her fat àss. Her body lurched back and forth across the bed, her succulent breasts jiggled to the beat of my drives, her thighs rippled with the impact of my lust.
Her eyes bare nothing but submissive desire, and I stared into them with my domineering possessiveness. She’s mine, my mate. I’d ravish her. I sneered at her as her voice rose higher and higher around my head.
Bella cried something out from her mouth but I just squeezed her cheeks. I grinned as she screamed out in pleasure from my rapidly-driving cock.
“Oh, yes, that’s the spot… keep going!” Bella moaned loudly as her eyes began starting to roll back in her head, and her jaw started slackening.
I smirked as I listened to the sweet chorus of her desperate, moaning breaths. They were growing faster and shorter, until they were nothing but pants mixing with squeals.
I grabbed her other bréasts and pinched the free, pink nipple, fúcking her faster and faster, harder and harder, until our pelvises were smacking together in fury of slapping blasts. It was really really crazy, and the bed was shaking dangerously as I rammed hard into her, hitting her G-spot.
I growled and plowed into her harder and harder, hitting the right places. My cóck drove through her tight wetness; parting her inner resistances and breaking her in. She was thrashing now. Her screams became rough and exerted, as though she was in the midst of great physical strain.
Then I thrust one last time. Her entire back arched from the bed, her shoulders pinned back, and her thighs locked around my hips. A single, breathless sound passed her gaping lips, and then she squirted all over me.
I blasted my cúm inside her with a throaty roar, and collapsed on top of her as she finally found her voice. She screamed out her satisfaction, and dug her nails into my back as she was taken by it.
I drove the last bit of myself into her, and her scream subsided to a whimper. We breathed heavily on the bed for a moment, and then looked into each other’s eyes.
I gave it my all as I embraced her, and her scream softened into a gentle whimper. We took deep breaths on the bed, sharing a moment before locking eyes.
“Wow,” she murmured, “that was… intense.”
“Yeah, it really was,” I chuckled, pulling her closer to me.
“I can’t believe I’m not a virgin anymore,” she said, a smile spreading across her face. “I’m so glad it was you who… you know.”
I remained silent, just studying her expression.
“Promise me you’ll always be here for me, that you won’t ever leave for someone else. Promise me I won’t regret this,” she pleaded.
After a pause, I finally responded, “Yeah, I promise.”
Her eyes searched mine for reassurance, and I felt a weight settle in my chest. It wasn’t just about that moment; it was about what came after, about being there for her when things got tough.
“I mean it,” she pressed, her voice tinged with vulnerability.
“I know,” I said softly, meeting her gaze with sincerity. “I’ll always be here for you, no matter what.”
A sense of relief washed over her, and she leaned in, resting her head against my chest. We lay there in silence, the gravity of our words sinking in.
As the minutes ticked by, I realized the magnitude of the promise I had made. The only reason why I was interested in Bella was because of my fantasy, and that fantasy was to have sex with her, my mate. Now that I had fulfilled that fantasy, would I be able to fulfill the promise I just made to her?