All Chapters of My uncle, My mate: Chapter 41 - Chapter 45

Aria's pov; "Hmm," I tried to moan but the sound only got buried in my throat since my mouth was now filled up with what made heat in my belly pool and my mouth water. "That's right. Suck it like you'd do to a candy. Show me how much you missed me," Ronald said in a grunt but the firmness and authority in his voice couldn't be mistaken. He hadn't asked for an opinion and neither had he asked for an excuse to be given. Shamelessly, I wasn't about to give an excuse or a complaint, all too eager to please him and to get the satisfaction I needed so bad. I moved my tongue around half of his length which was stuffed in my mouth, letting it play with his tip and enjoying the sounds of pleasure he was making. "Just like that," with a slight tug of my scattered hair, Ronald grunted. My current position was all too uncomfortable but in the face of a pleasure as this, I didn't mind being in any position. Every thought about any other thing had been thrown out the window and

Aria's pov; Ever heard of the guilt that follows after the deed has been done? Exactly! That was what I was feeling the moment I tried to turn on the bed. The feeling of the soft material of the bedding embraced me, calling out to me and making me want to sink further into it. I dreaded having to open my eyes, knowing that Ronald was long gone since his scent was only faint. "Mtssss!" I hissed out as pain shot through my legs and waist as I tried to turn. My eyes readily flew open only for me to see how late in the day it was and I was only just waking. One couldn't blame me since I had been repeatedly pounded into throughout the entire night, until what looked like five in the morning before I was let go. "Let me take it that you enjoyed the night, didn't you?" a voice from behind me asked. Immediately, I sat upright, Leyton out a scream that accompanied my shock. "Haaaaa!" Turning properly to see who it was, I was ready to tear Rover into pieces but it was on

Aria's pov; I had been all too happy thinking, like every other student, Ronald was going to ignore me, going ahead with teaching but then, he just had to call on me. Standing in a space where everyone could see me without having to turn their heads or stretch their necks was no good part. I momentarily froze up, immediately swearing to my ancestors for him not to be calling me. Each second that passed gave me the false hope of this dream coming to pass but not until he called out my name again did I realise how bad my decision had been to enter the lecture hall after he set his eyes on me. Walking into the hall without tripping in my steps had been a great ordeal because with each step, it felt like it was being closely monitored by his watchful eyes since they were doing well to pierce into my soul and reminding me that I had to endure hours of being under his watchful gaze with no choice. I cussed under my breath, finally turning to face him while I wet my dry lips