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My cheeks burned upon the third adjustment when I felt his hardness beneath me. I tensed, trying to shift away, but his hum turned into a purr at my movement, his cock getting even more rigid.
“I’m trying to focus,” I hissed, glaring at the textbook as I tried to understand what the Professor was saying.
“Try a bit harder, Nightshade,” he breathed, his grip on my thighs becoming tighter. “Because you feel so good wriggling against my cock.”
I gritted my teeth, trying to focus on the notes I was taking.
“Do I turn you on?” he asked.
“No.”
“No?” I could almost hear the grin in his voice.
I jumped as his thumb brushed up along my inner thigh, threateningly close to my panties.
“What are you doing?”
“Little Nightshade, I can feel your slick.”
“It’s not?—”
One of his hands left my thigh, instead weaving through my hair gently before clamping down and tilting my head up.
I shivered as he shifted his head, leaning down and pressing his face to my neck, inhaling deeply, a low groan sounding from his chest with no regard for anyone else.
I went still, totally unsure what was happening, until he moved again, and I felt—“Wait, what?—?”
Too late.
At the back of the lecture hall, where anyone could turn their head and see, Umbra Varis sank his teeth into my neck.
I clamped my hand over my mouth to stifle my gasp. A few of the students in the back row spun, and their gazes found us instantly. I heard the whispers rising like an ocean wave.
But…
Oh God.
I couldn’t move, grip of my other hand biting down on the desk as he held me in place. I’d been here before… Umbra’s scent spiked in the air around me as he released his bite, but not in rage or anger. I could taste his lust.
“I could get drunk on you, Nightshade. I can’t wait to find out how that sweet cunt feels when I’m buried in it.”
I couldn’t speak, even as his fingers loosened their grip on my hair. Nothing else happened. Nothing violent. In fact, he was still rock hard beneath me.
Finally, I managed to pick the panicked pieces of my brain off the floor. “Why did you do that?”
“You lied to me.”
“It wasn’t a game question.”
“I never said it had to be to get a bite. I just said if you lied to me. The game’s still on. Those are the rules.”
Fuck.
Goosebumps still pebbled my skin, and my heart continued slamming into my ribs.
But nothing had happened. He wanted me—moreeven.
“W-we’re in class,” I whispered, but it sounded half like a whine.
