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My Incubus Professor and The Forbidden Fruits Series

It's Bonnie Heathworth's senior year at Whitemounre University. All goes well, till she hears how everyone gossips of the new Physics Professor, Tobit Asmodeus. Eventually she meets him for herself and the moment she laid her eyes on him, she suddenly became horny. After never having looked at a man in that way before, things changes for young Bonnie as she develops a small crush for her new Physics Professor. Events do take big turn when the very same man also shares a mutual interest, but what happens when Bonnie finds out that her Physics Professor is a demon? Not just any demon, but an Incubus... ~~~ Following after My Incubus Professor, comes an anthology built by an entire collection of erotic supernatural stories. a world built around My Incubus Professor, introducing new characters and new stories.

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Episode 7

I was about to cast the spell and that's when I felt it. I suddenly felt this warm feeling spreading from the mark throughout my chest and Luka also became very excited. This was bad, because it only meant one thing. Our mate was nearby.

I quickly regained my focus. The sooner I could finish the spell, the sooner I could get away from here. The fact that the psychic link got stronger between me and Greg meant that he was closing in on me and I knew he'd feel that too. I had to leave before we'd feel each other's emotions and other things.

So after cutting my palm with the scissor I whispered the incantation and then channeling my own magic power and linking it with the spell carved on this piece of wall. It was then I felt a strong presence of dark magic and I immediately stopped casting the spell.

I felt something run down my nose and touched it, only to see that it was blood.

"Elrich, are you alright?" Doc asked me, worriedly.

I quickly wiped away the bloodstain and then put down the scissor before I looked at him and stood up. "I'm sorry Doc, I can't do it. I sense a lot of black magic coming from that mark. It's almost radioactive and toxic to witches. Whoever casted this spell, used that to set up a trap, preventing him from being tracked."

"That makes sense," Rahn said with a sigh and then added. "I guess this is just another dead end. We'll never know who this person is. I'm afraid I have to leave, I need to report this back to the council."

The mark on my chest was getting warmer. I had to go, but I couldn't go. At least not yet, this man knew of my family and I had too much questions that needed answers. We could at least arrange to meet somewhere.

"Mr Brohn. There's actually a few things I want to ask you about my family. I'm sorry if I couldn't be much of a help." Right now the whole tracking spell was the last thing on my mind. I didn't know what it was about black magic, but I never liked going near it. It was almost as if this person knew they'd come to meet to do a tracking spell, so I could at least talk to him about this and my family.

Rahn looked at me and then nodded, before he closed the case and picked it up. "How about we meet for some coffee sometime? After delivering my report, I'll come back in give or take three days. Still need to find other ways to solve this whole puzzle. This might be a more urgent matter than we think, I'll let you know when anything comes up."

"Sounds good to me." Great, now that that's finally dealt with. "I should probably go too. I'll see you on Monday Doc."

Doc looked at me and showed a hand at the three cups of coffee on his desk. "But you didn't drink your coffee–" And I left before he could even finish his sentence. I needed to get the fuck out of there.

I walked out the door and down the hallway to the nearest exit. And then I felt these new emotions pool in and the scariest part was that none of them were mine. I knew then and there that it was too late.

Suddenly a hand smacked over my mouth, holding my lips shut and then I got yanked and pulled behind a wall at the stairs. Eyes wide as I inhaled Greg's musky scent, he was standing right beside me. His large muscular frame pressing against my body.

"And where are you of to?" He asked me. He removed his hand from my mouth and moved it around my neck. I gulped, knowing that there was no escape. I was trapped. "Thought you could just get up and run off like that? You and I need to have a talk about you learning your place."

"Greg...p-please..." I felt my cock harden in these shorts. Someone could walk in on us any minute now, was he really going to do this here?

"Oh now you want to beg, after how you bratted out?"

I looked at him and this time I wasn't going to answer him. I the back of my throat started salivating as I caught the smell of his cock again, and he was hard, I could smell it. I felt all of his emotions, all the lust, desire and hunger he had for me and it really messed with my head. I couldn't think straight anymore and I knew we couldn't continue this here any further, especially not here out of all places. But Greg didn't give a shit.

His hand came over my length and he started stroking me through my shorts. My eyes rolling to the back of my head as I clasped a hand over my mouth, trying to surpress my moans and that only made him stroke me harder.

It felt so good. Even through the fabrics I felt his warm and callous hand squeeze my cock, holding me firmly around the neck and tip and touching me on just the right spots. And as the fabrics kept rubbing around my flesh, precum leaked from tip soaking up my shorts and the tension started to build up.

"You're mine, Elrich!" He growled in my ear. Fuck I was going to cum. "Mine!"

"Mmm..." I whimpered, feeling tears prickle from my eyes. It felt like it was too much to bear and if he kept going on like this, he was going to ruin my shorts.

He grabbed the back of my head, holding my hair in his fist. He then tugged my head back and bit down into my neck. For a moment I thought he was going to mark me again, instead he left behind a massive hickey on the spot, enough to send me over the edge and cum inside the shorts I was wearing.

He didn't slow down there yet. He kept going till my hips jerked against his hand and my legs became all wobbly. I had to lean against the wall to keep my balance, but even so, I knew he still held me against the wall. His hand was still around my throat choking me.

I closed my eyes and waited for my body to recover and once I did, I opened them again before I looked at him, gnawing at my inner cheeks. Glad nobody saw us, but still. A warning would've been appreciated at least. "D-did you really have to do this here?"

"That's not the response I expected from you." He said as he stood back and literally checked me out, clearly enjoying how he just ruined my shorts. "And that's what you get for running off like that."

"I wasn't running!" I snapped at him. Fuck, I felt vulnerable, so damn vulnerable and I didn't want him to see that. I didn't want him to catch me off guard again. "Cuddling in the woods just isn't my thing, okay?"

"Neither is lying. You suck at it, terribly." He then said and I shot a glare at him and only received a growl from him. He then grabbed my throat again and pinned me back against the wall. "Don't fucking test me Elrich. You fucking got me worried."

"Worried?" I got him worried. I didn't expect to hear that from him.

"Just forget it!" He sighed and released my throat again. Now he suddenly looked whiney and I didn't see this sudden mood swing coming. I even felt it and it looked like he was trying to shield it from me too. "Don't do that."

"What?" I asked him.

He came at me again, but this time he slammed his palm against the wall next to him. "First you run away from me and now you're trying to use the matebond to get into my thoughts. It's frustrating. Make up your fucking mind and admit that you want me."

I opened my mouth to snap a reply back at him, but I stopped myself. I was hearing footsteps from afar and they were coming from above. It was a female lecturer.

He stepped back for her to walk pass us and by the time she was gone, I had almost already forgotten what we just discussed. Maybe because I needed a temporary spell to take away the smell of cum, I didn't even check to see if she was one of the werewolf teachers.

But I still needed to leave, seeing that this conversation was not getting us anywhere. Deep down I really wanted Greg and he knew that. That's what I hated about this matebond, it only made communicating with him more difficult because he could see right through me and I wouldn't even notice it.

He scratched the back of his neck and then sighed. "How about this? What if you join me at PJ's tonight. He's having another barbeque and invited me. So why don't you come over, all the others will be there."

"Wait...you didn't tell them about us, did you?" My face paled.

"No. It's not just my decision to make." He reached a hand out and cupped my cheek. "I only want you to come with me, because I want to spend time with you. We can get to know each other."

His hand felt so warm. Greg was my mate and we were stuck together. I had to learn to accept that at some point, but it turned out that he was willing to give it a try and it would only be fair if I did too. Somehow, knowing that he was my soulmate just made me feel so good.

"Fine, I'll go." I then agreed.

Greg smiled happily, almost looking all too excited. "Great!"

"I just need to head home quickly and get a shower...I'll see you later."

"So it's a date?"

"Yea, it's date." I bit my lip. Angelique will probably be there too, so I'll have to deal with her aswell. I sure as hell hope she didn't tell anyone what happened between me and Greg. Fuck!