Erogenous Hypothesis [OMEGAVERSE]

Short by just 3.5 points... The National Genetics Center research quota that 'Methawee' had poured her entire four years into was about to slip through her fingers in the blink of an eye.
The only way to salvage her grade was to walk into the office of 'Professor Dr. Gelwalin,' the pure-blooded female Alpha professor notorious for being the coldest, most rigid, and most heartless figure in the faculty. Yet the condition waiting behind that heavily locked door was not sitting down to type up an academic report like an ordinary student.
"A physiological tactile response assessment... in this room after six in the evening." "If you cannot take it, say the safe word 'Enough'—just that single short word, and I will step back immediately."
Ice-cold fingertips brushing against pulse points... A stainless-steel temperature probe trailing across delicate skin... And a digital wristband beeping to betray her heart rate every time she was backed into a corner.
Beneath the mask of prestigious academic research, the deeper the experiment escalated, the more the line of professional ethics between the 'rule-enforcing professor' and the 'stubborn student' melted away—especially as the Alpha's feral instincts grew harder to contain, and the petite Omega refused to utter the word 'Enough' even once.