Please Harder, Professor – Book
by itsvlada
🌶️ A provocative age gap romance with steamy scenes…
- Genre
- Steamy
- Chapters
- 345
- Status
- Completed
- Reads
- 32K
18+Review by mydrama ·
Sophie Hale is a stunning blonde student whose life is about to become filled with pleasure. She is dating Ethan, whom she calls “missionary-only,” and he is too boring for her. Her young blood craves fireworks.
Professor Adrian Lewis seems to be a perfect match for her. He is older, super handsome, and he seems to be off-limits – this is exactly what Sophie desires. He also seems to pick up her energy and give her what she wants. Just with one glance at her, he makes his blonde pretty students ache.
Sophie finds herself having forbidden fantasies that she desires to become a reality. She wants an older man to dominate over her, and she would do anything he asks for.
Themes Discussed in Please Harder, Professor
🔞 Age gap romance
👅 BDSM
💋 Forbidden fantasies
🔐 Secrets
🎓 Campus life
Reasons to Read Please Harder, Professor
🌡️ One of the hottest college romances you can read
💃 A charming female student with dirty fantasies
👨🏻🏫 A sexy professor who wants to explore things with his student
Meet The Main Characters
♀️ Sophie Hale
Sophie is a stunning college student who masks her sexual beast with emotional distance. She is obsessed with an older and experienced professor whom she dreams of every night. Through an emotional and physical connection with her professor, Sophie discovers her true nature.
♂️ Professor Adrian Lewis
Adrian Lewis is a brilliant college professor who is tough with his students. However, he sees something deeper in Sophie than just a good-looking blonde girl. He tests her and helps her to explore her wildest desires.
💦 Please Harder, Professor, can make you feel guilty for reading, but you won’t be able to deny your engagement with the story.
Please Harder, Professor – Book synopsis
Sophie Hale's life was color-coded chaos management until her boyfriend's tragic missionary-only technique finally broke her. One night at a club changes everything: a mysterious man in a mask who knows exactly how to make her forget her own name, right before she is forced to disappear before he can catch her.
Now she's got two problems.
Problem One: "Private Room Service"—the anonymous texter from the club who's systematically rewiring her brain with psychological warfare disguised as foreplay. He wants her complete surrender, and she's discovering she might actually crave giving it to him.
Problem Two: Professor Adrian Lewis—literary devastation in a perfectly tailored suit who makes students cry just by existing. The kind of academic predator who sees straight through every defense Sophie's spent twenty-two years building. And she can't stop fantasizing about what those hands would feel like if he ever stopped grading papers and started grading her.
What starts as late-night sexting and forbidden daydreams becomes a dangerous game where the stakes are higher than just orgasms. Some addictions are too twisted to feed. Some fantasies are too dangerous to pursue. And some secrets have a way of exploding your carefully controlled world.
Read Please Harder, Professor – Book – Chapter 1
[Sophie's POV]
“Ahh…” The sound slips out of my mouth before I can stop it. A moan. Soft. Timed. Measured. Almost like a reflex.
Not because I feel anything. Not because I want to. But because I’m supposed to.
Ethan’s weight presses down on me, his chest damp against mine, thrusts mechanical like a body on autopilot. He always starts slow, like he thinks it’ll build to something—it never does.
The room is dark, but I keep my eyes open, trained on the ceiling fan above us as it creaks in slow circles. I try to count the rotations. Anything to ground myself.
I don’t think about Ethan. I think about my vibrator—the rose-shaped one I keep hidden in my sock drawer. I think about what it feels like when I do it.
When I’m in control. When no one’s panting above me like they’re punching a clock.
Ethan groans, low and tired, and shifts his weight. Missionary. Always missionary. He never even tries anything else. I know this rhythm like the back of my hand. Quarterback rhythm. Predictable. All brawn, no finesse.
He used to be the golden boy of our high school—letterman jacket, cleft chin, proud parents in the bleachers. And I guess I was the smart girl who looked good enough on his arm.
We’ve been dating since junior year. Back then, it felt like enough. Being wanted. Being chosen. But now?
Now I lie still, staring blankly while he does his thing, already knowing I won’t come. Again.
It’s been years of this.
I’ve wanted to break up with him for a while now, but he’s so… familiar. His voice, his hands, even the smell of his cologne—Axe something, always a little too strong.
I hate change. Always have.
Tropes
- Teacher & Student
- Age Gap
- Romantic Suspense
- Secret
- BDSM
- Campus Romance
- Romance