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THE HOT STRANGER OF LAST NIGHT IS MY ALPHA PROFESSOR Novel Cover

THE HOT STRANGER OF LAST NIGHT IS MY ALPHA PROFESSOR

After a passionate and anonymous one-night stand with a captivating stranger, a young woman is stunned to discover the man is actually her new university professor. To make matters more complicated, he is a powerful Alpha werewolf. As they navigate the boundaries of a student-teacher relationship, their intense biological connection and fated bond threaten to expose their secrets, forcing them to balance forbidden desire with the laws of the pack.
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Chapter 3

Emily's POV

My wolf was once again active the moment he threw me on the bed of the lodge which was attached to this clubbing house. When I set eyes on the interior decor, I realized this was a place for classy individuals. I would have realized this the moment I was charged three thousand pounds for an entrance but since I come from a wealthy family, it's nothing to me.

While I steadied on the bed, he began to undress. My eyes were glowing as I watched him from the bed I laid. He pulled off his shirt and then his trousers leaving him alone in his tight black panties which got his bulge straining hard. I pulled my hands over my eyes. Watching him painfully hard and having my eyes clash with his charming eyes was taking me out of my senses. I wasn't myself any longer.

He dropped on me on the bed and gave me a very deep, passionate kiss, arousing all the hidden sensations in me which had been buried for many years.

“Uhm–mm!” I moaned as he continued to kiss me, his hands gently caressed my arms and began going down my body. The kiss was getting only deeper.

“Just a mere kiss and my body is reacting this way? What happens when he begins the main thing?”

Well, I know it's not a mere kiss. This kiss sent me sailing on the clouds and coming back. My heart was beating so hard, I could even sense the sound. My body was aching for more, I was breathing hard. As if he knew, he pulled me up and got me out of the sexy red gown I wore. I was on my undies and his eyes gawked at me.

“You have such a wonderful body,” he commented as his hands went behind me to unsnap the hook of my bra. When he did, it fell, exposing my boobs, my nipples were rock hard. I felt a cold wind brush past me even though we were inside. His hands roamed to my hips and up again, gently pulling down my string panties, while staring into my eyes.

I blushed a deep red. Instantly, I felt this deep connection settle between us. He laid me on the bed and set his lips on mine, kissing me so hard while trying to pull off his panties. It struggled with his legs pulling it down till it fell to the floor, he didn't want to break away from the kiss. I felt his cock crush my groin, my legs shook, reflex waves cascaded over my entire body causing me to shriek, this time around, not out of fear but lust.

His eyes landed on me, it was so near as his lips were on mine. His hands slowly went down my arms which they steadied on to my boobs, same with his body which was slowly gliding down. His lips settled on my nipples while his right hand grabbed my left boob.

“Hmm–mm!” I heard him moan and then look up at me. The radiance of his eyes told me he was enjoying what he was doing.

Then his hands continued to slide down and I was shaking, adjusting to the tension and curiosity that was rocking my body. His hands were now in between my thighs, going up slowly and then his eyes grew a bit duller, he was seeking permission to go in and I nodded.

“I mean you don't need to ask.”

It was surprising how I got nervous upon saying this, he grinned and stuck out his fingers at the entrance of my clit. Then arched his brows giving me a surprised look as he tried to penetrate but couldn't.

“Really?” He asked with deep surprise.

“Are you surprised that I'm still a virgin at eighteen? I was keeping it for my first mate only to catch him cheating on me, not minding that I'm his Alpha's daughter. You should be lucky I'm giving this to you.”

He grinned. “You should be grateful as well.” He pulled up with a mysterious grin.

“What do you mean?” I dragged my tone, wanting to satisfy this curiosity in me.

“I'm an Alpha. It's quite sad that the first girl I fell in love with and was in a relationship with cheated on me yesterday. I have no choice but to release tension. It was gonna be my first time having sex.”

“Huh?”

I didn't want to believe what I just heard but seeing his face, I knew he was telling the truth.

“What a coincidence!” I cheerfully muttered to myself, smiling but my joy was cut short when he drove into me with force. I let out a yelp of pain but at this moment, I felt the hurt and connection from my past relationship snap into two. I was freed from Leo, that cheater. It was just a few minutes of pain before bliss set in.

This handsome stranger pulled in and out at a ferocious speed that I was beginning to enjoy. The more he drilled me, the more I wanted him. From the bed, we continued on the table where he grabbed both of my legs so wide and dug into me. As if this wasn't enough, we went down on our knees on the bare floor with him behind him.

“My good–ness,” I moaned upon feeling his weight strike from behind. It was a whole different experience. We were getting close to climaxing and the speed at this point was terrific. Few seconds later, the deed was done. He released and we dropped on the floor, sweating and panting.

“Get up!” He told me. We managed to drag ourselves to the bed where we cuddled and his charming eyes continued to stare at me.

“Why am I feeling this strange bond with you?” He said, staring directly into my eyes and tucking a strand of hair which fell over my face behind my ear. I released a satisfied breath and pulled my body close to his.

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