Zara Emerson has known nothing but pain, and sex for the last tirtheen years of her life, but what if one day someone special enters her life, and turns everything around?
Xander Bianchi has always been the bad boy, never giving a fuck about anything or anyone, but when he meets Zara he's willing to do anything to get her even if that means that he has to change his life.
"Now I know why your mom named you Xander." I breath out, crossing my arms.
In a matter of seconds I'm pushed against the wall, and a sharp knife is placed against my neck making me smirk.
"Don't fucking mention my mom." Xamder says, his voice cold, and unforgiving.
I place the black glock against the side of his neck, raising my eyebrow.
"Back the fuck up." He smirks, as he let's the knife fall to the ground, and smashing his lips onto mine.
⚠ Warning ⚠
This book contains:
-Teacher x student relations
-LGBTQ relations
-Abuse, and teen pregnancy
-Gore, and mentions of rape
-Sexual scenes
Professor's Dark Desire
[18+]
"Tell me you little slut....." his hand moved from her thigh, nearing her soaking wet pussy.
"Am I the first to touch you like this?" He paused, plunging his middle finger into her needy cunt. She let out a piercing cry as his finger grazed her tight hole. "Fucking answer me" he roared thrusting his middle finger in and out of her whilst devouring her clit, a feeling she was so unfamiliar to. He looked up at her, watching her helpless little face plead for mercy.
"Answer......"
She couldn't form a sentence "I-......" her eyes widened when he took her clit between his teeth as punishment for not answering.
"Maybe......" Alejandro hated her response, it triggered him. He thrusted another finger into her earning another cry.
"Who?" He demanded an answer as he angrily fingered her inexperienced pussy. Thrusting in and out in deep strokes, earning a guttural moan each time.
"I'll fucking kill him" he spoke huskily, moving up to her jaw, harshly kissing it, still ploughing his fingers inside of her.
"Tell me Yara, who the fuck has touched you like this" he bellowed, using his free hand to squeeze her jaw in a menacing grip, making her hiss. He withdrew his hand mid-stroke, bringing his drenched fingers up to her and shoving them in her mouth, making her taste her own juices.
"Does he make you this wet?" He dug his fingers deeper into the back of the throat. Inflaming her gag reflexes. She let out a muffled sob.....