Forbidden Journey: In the Dark Lab

Chapter 2

Only then did I remember that the familiar scent belonged to Mr. Davis!

Tina and I were in the same research group and had never gotten along. I had no idea she had this kind of relationship with our advisor, Mr. Davis!

My whole body tensed up. I didn't dare move, let alone make a sound.

He grabbed my hand, guiding it up and down to stroke his sensitive area. To my utter shock, the massive thing kept growing, getting hotter and harder. I swallowed hard, my mouth dry and my legs starting to feel like jelly.

"Yes, just like that. He seems even more excited now." Mr. Davis's voice was as gentle as ever, but now it carried an alluring, seductive edge. He let out a long breath as a flurry of kisses rained down on the side of my neck, trailing downward and leaving my skin burning everywhere his lips touched. His calloused hand slowly slid to the small of my back, sending shivers through my body.

His touch was like a serpent of pure lust—dangerous, yet impossible to resist. I had never experienced such gentle and patient foreplay. He was the most handsome professor on campus, elegant, charming, and always patient with us. I had never heard a single rumor about his personal life. Who would have thought that such a refined gentleman would have such a seductive, carnal side in private?

No. I absolutely could not sleep with Mr. Davis.

I tried to run—but then my body grew hotter. A deep, hollow ache surged through me, and all I could think about was taking him inside me.

The stimulant was kicking in.

"Mmm—" A moan slipped out before I could stop it.

"Tina, your voice sounds different tonight."

My heart dropped. I bit my lip hard. 'He noticed?'

"You're doing something different tonight, Tina. I like it."

Mr. Davis was too lost in the moment to notice anything wrong.

I relaxed a little. The heat of him pressed against me through his pants, and the craving inside me only grew stronger.

My mind told me to leave. Right now.

But another voice inside me whispered otherwise. 'God, it's huge. If he puts it in, it would feel amazing. Eric's is nothing—and he never lasts anyway. Just to get him hard, I have to agree to do it in all those public places and take the stimulant. But even then, I'm always left unsatisfied. I can never tell him, though, for fear of hurting his ego. It's so rare to come across something this massive. If I could just enjoy it once...

'No, what am I thinking? I can't betray Eric! No matter what, he's still my boyfriend. I can't do this to him!'

Reason and instinct warred within me, much like my body trapped between his hot flesh and the cold lab door, caught in an impossible dilemma.

I reached out to push him away, only to be pinned back against the door.

Sensing my hesitation, Mr. Davis asked softly, "Baby, did I hurt you?"

I didn't dare make a sound, or he would surely recognize me.

"Why are you so quiet, baby?"

My arms pressed against Mr. Davis's shoulders; I was completely trapped.

Seeing that I wouldn't answer, Mr. Davis didn't press further. Instead, he pulled down my tube top. The cold air hit me instantly, but it was quickly chased away by his warm breath. His soft lips closed over my n****e, sucking and teasing it with light bites and strokes of his tongue. The sensation made me squeeze my thighs together, my body instinctively pressing closer to him. Feeling his hard bulge, I rubbed against it to ease the hunger below.

The wet, squelching sounds of our kisses echoed clearly in the quiet lab, pulling tautly at my nerves. Even my other breast was cupped and kneaded by his large palm, receiving equal attention. My breasts are incredibly sensitive, though Eric usually just gropes them roughly right from the start. Mr. Davis seemed to sense how sensitive I was—and he only pressed harder, sucking deeper.

I clenched my teeth, but my remaining strength dissolved under his touch. The hands that had been pushing him away now clung to him like a lifeline, arching my chest into his mouth and palm. In the end, a few soft, broken moans escaped from between my teeth.

Mr. Davis seemed not to hear, his movements never faltering. A barely audible chuckle echoed through the lab, snapping me back to reality.

I quickly clamped my mouth shut, my face flushing hot as my heart hammered wildly in my chest.

No, I couldn't let this go any further.

I pushed Mr. Davis away again, but he misunderstood once more. "What's this? Silent, yet pushing me away... are we playing a different game tonight? The advisor takes what he wants from his student?"

My eyes widened in shock, though I still couldn't see a thing in the dark.

Suddenly, my panties were pulled down. The sudden chill was immediately melted by the warmth of his palm.