I Kissed My Professor And He Liked It novel Chapter 231

Lila’s POV
Enzo shut the door behind us as we entered his small house just outside the student campus. The
faculty lived in a separate neighborhood where all the houses basically touched one another. Enzo got
the house in the farthest corner, closer to the forest, so he was more hidden.
I had snuck here a couple of times last year, but I never went inside his house. I wasn’t sure what I was
expecting, but I didn’t think it would look so modern. Stepping into the house, I was immediately inside
his living room, which consisted of a long couch where the ends reclined, and they had nice decorative
pillows. In front of the couch was a glass coffee table with a couple of books lying on top. There was a
flatscreen TV hanging on the wall with a couple of pictures of what looked like the goddess.
I’ve come to know from being at this school that there will be pictures of the goddess in random places.
Nobody really knows for sure what she looks like, so most of these pictures are what people think she
would look like.
Attached to the living room was a small kitchen with updated appliances and a small table in the corner,
big enough to only fit two.
There was a door on the far side of the living room that assumed was either a bathroom or a closet.
Without saying anything, Enzo took my hand and led me down a narrow hallway where I noticed even
more doors. There were about 3 other doors, one of which was opened a crack and I saw the large
wooden desk with a desktop computer and a laptop sitting beside it. There were rows of bookshelves
occupying the walls and behind the desk I noticed a large window overlooking the beautiful forest.
I’m assuming the other closed door beside his obvious at-home office was the guest bedroom.
We finally reached the end of the hall where he pulled open his bedroom door and I stepped inside the
warm and inviting space. He had a fireplace on the far side of the house with a pile of wood right
beside it. There was a large king-sized bed that was already made with silk bedding with a mixture of
reds and gold to match the curtain drapes on the window and a large wool rug that sat on the dark
wood flooring.
He had wooden dressers and a large wooden wardrobe.
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It reminded me of a room I’d find in a log cabin.
“I like the fireplace,” I said, standing at the doorway and tugging at my fingers nervously.
I wasn’t sure why I was suddenly nervous, but I was having trouble finding the words to say.
“The room doesn’t get a lot of heat,” he explained.
He turned to face me, a small frown on his face, but then the frown turned into a smile as realized
crossed his beautifully dark eyes.
“I forget that you’ve never actually been in here before,” he said, stepping closer to me. “I swung by
here after my meeting with Headmaster Prescott so I could make sure everything was clean and make
the bed. Ethan will be swinging by tomorrow to bring me the rest of my stuff.”
I smiled at him.
“It’s beautiful in here,” I said, stepping even closer to him, closing the small gap that sat between us.
He gave me a lopsided grin as he ran his fingers down the side of my face, brushing the strand of hair
that fell over my eyes and tucking it behind my ear.
“You’re beautiful in here,” he said in return, his voice dropping to a low whisper.
I couldn’t help but laugh at his corny line which made his cheeks grow a strange shade of pink, which
only made me laugh even more. He was cute when he was embarrassed.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and pulled myself closer to him, wanting to be as close as I could
possibly be. He bent down and his lips touched mine, sending my heart into overdrive. I thought it was
going to beat out of my chest.
A world of color exploded around me as he deepened the kiss; his soft tongue explored my mouth and
wrapped itself with my tongue. I loved how he tasted, and I loved how I felt in his arms. I never wanted
this moment to end.
He pulled me toward his bed while simultaneously taking off his shirt and throwing it to the ground
beside us. I ran my fingers down his incredible abs; his body was amazing, and it made my mouth water
with desire.
I couldn’t help myself; I ran my tongue down his chest and across his washboard torso. As I reached his
waistline, I began to unbutton his jeans and pull them down his legs, along with his boxers, revealing his
manhood to me.
I ran my fingers down the sides of his legs as I took in his glorious figure. I looked up at him and saw
the excitement and desires in his own eyes, which made me smile. I liked having this kind of effect on
him.
I kissed the tip of his manhood before running my tongue across it. He let out a low growl that
emerged from his throat as he threw his head back. I took him in my mouth, swirling my tongue around
him and running my grip up and down his shaft.
His fingers found the back of my head and he ran his fingers through my hair as I continued to take him
in. His hips jerked almost violently like he was trying hard to keep his wolf under control. If my wolf was
even awake, I’m sure I’d have trouble keeping her under control as well. But she was still sleeping due
to the assessive amount of wolfbane that was put in my system.
Not all of it had been flushed out, therefore Val was still asleep and resting.
I brushed the thought of my wolf out of my mind as I heard the soft moans of Enzo who seemed to be
near his climax.
He took the back of my head with both my hands and pulled himself out of my mouth. I stared up at
him confused and I saw the dark desires that lingered in his eyes and the crazed smile on his lips.
I stood up and allowed him to take my shirt off, as I shimmed out of my pants, leaving me in only my
bra and underwear. At one point, having him see me like this used to make me feel nervous, but I loved
the way he looked at me. It made me feel less nervous and more desired and wanted.
He scooped me into his arms and threw me on the bed with one quick motion; my heart almost jumped
out of my chest. But once I landed, I threw my head back and laughed. Though, he didn’t give me a lot
of time to laugh or catch my breath because he was on top of me within seconds.
He kissed my lips with hunger and lust filling each passionate movement. He bit onto my bottom lip,
drawing it into his mouth and sucking on it like it belonged to him.
Who was I kidding? I did belong to him.
He was everything to me and at this moment, I truly felt like I was everything to him.
I could almost hear the giggles of my wolf as that thought crossed my mind. Obviously, I was
everything to him; he did mark me after all.
He ran his lips across my chin and down the nape of my neck, nibbling and licking as he went across my
shoulders and to my chest. I waited with anticipation as he got my bra off and threw it to the ground
with one motion.
His tongue circled my nipple while his teeth tugged at it playfully, making them harden within his
mouth. I ran my fingers through his hair, massaging his scalp with my nails as he continued to play and
tease my nipples.
I felt an electric current coursing through my body, but it didn’t hurt. It felt like a wave of chills that
made the hairs on my arms stand and yet I felt so warm and loved at the same time. The way Enzo
made me feel was something I couldn’t explain with words.
For most of my life, all I wanted was the kind of love that my parents had. I didn’t think that was the
kind of love Enzo was capable of and I couldn’t have been more wrong.
He slid my underwear off and continued to kiss down my torso until he positioned himself between my
legs. I felt the warmth of his breath on my core before he even did anything, but then his tongue began
to tease my clit and I couldn’t help the loud moan that escaped my lips. I felt my juices running down
my leg as I dug my nails into his silk bedding.
I fought to keep up with my breath as he continued to please me with his tongue. I closed my eyes,
imagining myself back on the beach in Monstro where we made love. Everything was so magical then
and it is magical now.
Being with Enzo was magical.
My orgasm came quickly and soon I was exploding around him in a pool of desire. He continued to lick
my juices for a moment longer before trailing his kisses back up my torso and teasing my pink and
hardened nipples.
He positioned his manhood between my legs, and I waited eagerly for him to insert himself inside of
me. I wanted to feel so much more of him. As he slid inside, I squeezed my eyes shut tight and threw
my head back, feeling every incredible ounce of him.
He started slowly at first so I could get used to his length, but then he sped up. I moaned and gasped
with every thrust he made. I placed my hands on his chest, trying to get him to lie on his back. He did
just as I silently instructed because I wanted to be on top of him.
He stared up at me with such hunger and love that it turned me on even more. He grabbed at my own
breasts as I rode him, grinding and thrusting my hips against his and taking in all of him. I threw my
head back as I continued the same motions.
I went slowly at first but then sped up. He put his hands on my waist and watched my every movement.
His breathing soon thickened, and he began to thrust his own hips to match my movement and I knew
at that moment that he was close.
I was close too.
With only a couple more thrusts, we were both exploding, and I was falling on top of his chest, gasping
for breath and dripping with sweat.
He cradled me in his arms, as my body grew tired and weak. He kissed the top of my sweat-soaked
head, nuzzling his face in my hair.
“I love you…” he whispered against me.
“I love you too.”
I held him tightly and I felt the silk blanket being pulled on top of our bodies as he ran his fingers down
my spine. I never wanted to let him go. I wanted to stay like this forever.
I closed my eyes, feeling exhaustion knocking on the door.
His soft words were the last thing I remembered, “Get some sleep my beauty.”
And sleep I did.