Bound by Desire (A BDSM Story of a Professor and his Student)

CHAPTER XLV: SKELETON IN THE CUPBOARD

"Gael" I whispered, and ran my fingers on the arms that is hugging my waist. I wake up with a sore pussy and body ache. I checked on the clock and it is already nine in the morning! What time did we finished last night?

"Hmmm" he moaned, I flushed on that one, damn it why he has to do it sexily. I composed myself and whispered again on his ear

"We need to go to school" I reminded him, as much as I want to stay in his arms but we have obligations and responsibilities to do.

"Let us just call in sick" he groaned and pulled me into his chest, he talks like a child, as if he is don't have a department to run and lessons to teach.

"Hey!" I giggled but to be honest I don't have energy to go to school. My cheeks heated as I remembered everything Gael and I did. His way of asking forgiveness was somehow...wild and incredible.

I look over at Gael, who is snuggled up under our blanket, his eyes closed and a soft snore escaping his lips. He is sleeping again. I can't help but smile as I think about how adorable he looks when he's asleep.

I reached out and gently brushed a strand of hair out of his face, trying not to wake him up. As I do, I noticed the way his eyelashes curl slightly as he sleeps, and the way his chest rises and falls with each breath.

Warmth spread through my chest as I think about how much I love this man and I am so grateful for the way he makes me feel like I am the only person in the world when we are together, and for the way he always knows how to make me feel loved.

After a few minutes Gael stirs and opens his eyes. He looks up at me and smiles, rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand.

"Hey," he says, his voice husky from sleep. "What are you doing?"

I smile back at him, ruffling his hair. "Just watching you sleep," I simply answered

Gael expression softens, and he reached out to take my hand. "Am I not forgiven yet?," he asked. I chuckled as he kissed my fingers lightly

"Or do you want I'll ask for forgiveness again?" He smirked as he continued to kiss each of my fingers

I blushed and leaned in closer to him. "Stop it. I am still tired" I said

Gael laughed and pulls me close. "Why? I think I am not forgiven yet" he says, then suddenly he is already on top of me. I gasped as he removed the sheets between us.

"Hmmm such a fucking tease" he roam his eyes on my bare chest, as he rest his palms on my breast, his fingers teasing my nipples. I don't know if I regretted that I challenged him, I forgot how a beast he is when in bed.

"Gael I'm sore!" It should sound as a complain, but it comes out as moan. Damn! My body is betraying me! Gael chuckled as he leaned in for a kiss, as his hands roamed all over my body, and there's nothing I can do but to surrender on his expert touch.

"Yes, Maple I am not feeling well, kindly please check all my schedule for today cancel them all, for my classes kindly give them their coursework I'll email you each one of it" Gael said over the phone, as he cook our brunch. He really was serious for calling in sick for today.

I am using his white polo shirt from last night as I sat on the couch flipping through channels of my worn out television, I really don't know what to watch but I've got nothing to do while I wait for Gael to finish cooking.

To say I am hungry is understatement. I am famished, we did not have dinner last night and after what our steamy love making earlier, my body really needed fuel. It is only now that I felt so drained, like all my energy was sucked away from me,