Professor Sebastian Jones - Is It Love? Fan-fiction by SW

Chapter 51 - Too much for my little heart!

Even I'm living with Sebastian temporarily, he didn't change our studying schedule not to be suspicious. I'm already at the library, waiting for him for our Thursdays' private classes. I'm dark and somber. I would say that I'm broken hearted in knowing that he wants to put me bonds, that he's inviting me because he's a control freak, not because of his love.

Sebastian doesn't take long to come. His face glows, and a broad smile comes to his lips as soon as he spots me. But they quickly vanish when he sees me in such state of mind I am. His fierce amber eyes are looking at me with worry.

Sebastian: What's up, Khawla?

Khawla: Nothing.

My voice sounded colder than what I wanted, and Sebastian gets even more worried, as he knows me very well.

Sebastian: Your attitude tells me otherwise.

Sebastian puts his hand in the inner of my thigh to soothe me. I let out a small moan of surprise with his daring gesture. His fierce amber eyes are rooted in mines, trying to read my feelings. He caresses my leg feathery, and slowly, trying to undermine my barriers. Well, I would say that he's being an expert in this field... My voice is an inaudible murmur, but Sebastian can hear me very well with his wolf hearing.

Khawla: Seb, here isn't the place...

Sebastian has a mischievous smirk on his lips. He's having pleasure in troubling me. His voice is playful.

Sebastian: I know.

And he continues teasing me, making me melting under his touch. But it seems Sebastian doesn't want to play fair and slips his fingers inside my panties. I hold the edge of the table while he caresses my most sensitive part. I'm flushed and breathing jerkily. A heat wave comes from my guts in a painful way craving for his body of Greek God. I'm entirely soaked, and he can feel it and begins fingering me.

"Oh, fuck! We're inside the library at the University! Can't he stop of being such a bad boy before I jump on him?"

I let out small moans, trying to keep my voice very low.

Khawla: Oh... Seb...

Sebastian continues fingering me till he can feel I'm shaking inside in an orgasm. Then, he withdraws his fingers and licks them, as they're delicious lollipops. He has a lovingly grin on his lips. I can see tenderness in his fierce amber eyes.

Sebastian: This is the way I like to see my little fairy, surrendered and happy.

Well, Sebastian is making me change my mind. I think I'll accept his proposal. But it's a talk we must have at home, not here and now...

***

I'm at the office. We three are working in heavy silence. Nicolae looks at me with the corner of his eyes, and Viktor observes us two with increasing curiosity. I'm sure the old fox is planning something, due to his Machiavelli grin on his lips that is giving me chills. I can bet my life that Viktor Bartholy is thinking in ways of couple me with Nicolae, in the same way, Igor Bolshoyev has coupled me with Sebastian.

Viktor: Little bandrui, come here.

Well, I have no option, as he's my employer and we're working on a project. I sit on the chair in front of his table, as he has shown me. His fierce hazelnut eyes are scrutinizing me as a predator does with his prey. He's studying me, and my very reactions. Not only this, he's trying to read my mind, but, as Nicolae, he isn't able to, and it annoys him deeply, although he isn't surprised in not being able to. It seems that he expected it somehow.