The One Night Stand Turns Out To Be My Professor

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Jacob’s POV

I ran a hand through my hair, messing it up a bit while I held on to Jenny’s hand with the other. I held on to her like if I left her for one second, she was going to be taken away from me.

I haven’t been able to shake off what had happened to her. How she had easily been attacked and turned into one of us. Into a monster. What she hated the most. I couldn’t shake the feeling that someone was seriously watching us, plotting our downfall while we were out having dinner and trying to live normal lives.

As if that was possible.

There will never be anything normal about us. About she and I. Never ever. We were supposed to be creatures of the night. And if not for Lyanna, and the witches, we won’t be able to move freely and blend in with the humans.

I grinded my teeth against each other. I had promised myself when I left the house with Jenny earlier, that I shouldn’t let myself think of all the things that could go wrong in just thee blink of an eye.

But still, I couldn’t shake off the feeling that things were about to take a 180 turn. I just couldn’t tell if it was for the good, or for the bad.

Especially now that Jenny was one of us. I was expecting the council to have sent one of their people to come and talk to us. To tell us that they wanted to talk to her. To assess her the same way they had done to Sophia. But they hadn’t. I knew that they knew that Jenny was now one of us, but their silence was creepy. It’s was part of what kept me up at night. The thought of what the council might be planning while we enjoy our time here.

I wouldn’t let them take Jenny away from me, the same way they’re trying to take Sophia away from Ian.

“Jacob.”

Jenny soft voice brought me back to reality. “You good?” She adds, raising a brow as she took a sit right next to me and placed a hand on my face.

When did we get back here? Fuck, I hadn’t even noticed that we had gotten back into the house.

“I’m alright, baby,” I assured her with a nod.

“You sure?” She demanded, an eyebrow raised.

“You know I love you, right?” I asked slowly, softly, whole searching her eyes.

“I know you do,” she whispered without any hesitation at all. “But I love you too,” she added, taking her pinky finger and flipping me off. “Always and forever,” she added softly.

I bit my lip, and then nodded at her, taking her other hand and pulling her into my lap. I placed my lips on her gently, kissing her softly and nibbling her lower lips before sliding my tongue into it. “Always and forever,” I repeated, murmuring against her lips, her forehead resting on mine while she stared deep into my eyes.

She nodded, cupping my cheek without breaking eye contact. She kissed me again, slowly and softly at first, and then she began grinding on my groin, eliciting a groan from me.

“Fuck, baby girl,” I murmured against her lips, running my hands against her hair as I threw my head backwards, shutting my eyes tight at her actions.

She certainly knew what she was doing.

“It’s been so long,” she murmured, continuing her grinding while her fingers worked it’s way around my shirt, unbuttoning and then pulling it down my shoulders.

I slid my fingers under the cropped top she was wearing and unhooked her bra, throwing it to one side and then cupping her breast from underneath the top. “And I’ve missed you,” I murmured back.

“I’ve missed you,” she breathed out. “You don’t know how kind I’ve been waiting for this opportunity…to do this,” she murmured, untying the lace of my joggers. “I need you inside of me, right now,” she added as she lifted herself off me slightly, pulling down my joggers.

My hands slid down from underneath her top to the cotton shorts she was wearing. I slid my fingers inside and found her wetness instantly.

“Jacob,” she groaned, throwing her head back as I touched her clit lightly. “Please,” she murmured.

“Please?” I demanded, chuckling darkly. “For what, princess?”

“Jacob,” she murmured, biting her lips. “Don’t make me say it…don’t make me be g for it.”

“I’m afraid you’re going to have to use your words,” I answered her coyly, pushing in one finger into her and she clenched around it instantly, her eyes fluttering as she parted her lips in a silent moan. My cock grew harder than it already was, threatening to poke a hole through my boxers.

“Jacob,” she moaned, closing her eyes.

I smirked, and the pulled out my finger, pressing down on her nub. A shiver ran through her as she let out a breathless gasp. “Jacob,” she begged in a strangled tone. “Please.”

“Please what?” I asked, rubbing her clit in slow circles while she grinded against both my hand and my cock.

“Fuck me,” she breathed out, her eyes fixing open and holding my gaze.

One second, we were sitting on the couch, and the other. I had her pinned to the wall, two fingers pushing deep into her cunt and pounding mercilessly.

“This is what you want?” I asked, curling my fingers inside of her while she clenched around it. “You want this? You want me to make you feel good?” I murmured against her neck while she clenched around me once again, her moans coming out in gasps.

Her legs were wrapped around my waist and her nails was digging into my skin. “You’ll be a good girl for me huh?”

She still managed a nod, even in her daze.

“Good,” I murmured, kissing her neck while taking one pebbled nipple in my hand and caressing it softly. “Be a good girl and come for me, sweetie.”

She shattered against me before the words even left my lips completely.