Page 31 of Student Seduction
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Emersyn
Arriving at Aiden’s house was much like the first time I came here.
Rap music with the bass pounding wall to wall thudded into us as we approached. People spilled into the yard and down toward the water’s edge.
“Fucking Axel,” he muttered, shifting his bag of gear off his shoulder.
“Will there be anyone here we should avoid? Like any of your teammates Derek might have told I’m a high school student?”
Aiden sighed. “I doubt it. Most of those guys will be at his party closer to campus. But since I just put him in his place, keep your head down.”
His warm hand on the small of my back guided me through the drunken crowd. A group of squealing girls hung near the beer pong table but no sign of anyone familiar.
When we made it to Aiden’s room, he closed the door behind us. “I can’t believe you’re here,” he said softly, dropping his bag and moving toward me. “I know you shouldn’t be here. I shouldn’t be so happy to see you. I know we shouldn’t…”
I moved in closer. “We already did. I don’t want to stop, Aiden. I swear I will never tell anyone.”
He nodded. “I believe you.”
I reached out and placed my hands on his chest. “I’d never hurt you on purpose. I know you’d be in a lot of trouble if anyone found out.’’
“That’s putting it mildly.” His hands found my waist. “I know what I’m risking. I know how bad it would be and I’d be lying if I said that didn’t scare the shit out of me. But I’m not scared enough to stop.”
“Don’t stop,” I whispered, the last words I spoke before his lips landed on mine.
His tongue was electricity inside my mouth, sending shockwaves down my spine.
In my mind, I pictured him in the classroom. Shirt sleeves rolled up, professional and stern. Ignoring all the lust-fueled girls trying to get his attention while he watched me.
He was mine.
All mine.
A possessive surge ran through me and I kissed him harder, deeper. Pulling at his shirt and digging my fingernails into his back.
Need took over and we made our way to his bed as one being.
“Fuck, I can still taste you,” he growled against my lips. “I need to taste you again, Emersyn.”
A noise escaped my mouth but he caught it with his.
“Say yes,” he commanded. “Say you’re mine tonight before I fucking die.”
“I’m yours. Tonight I’m yours,” I uttered between kisses.
Our bodies intertwined on the bed, legs tangled, tongues touching. My mind began to drown in the pool of lust swirling my brain. A throbbing need made itself known between my legs. As if he could read my mind, Aiden let his hand drift to the apex of my thighs.
“I want to take my time,” he groaned in agony. “But I can’t. Not now. Not after watching you in that classroom day after day.”
“We can take our time next time,” I mumbled against his mouth.
He pulled back for just a second. “Tell me one thing.”
“Anything.”Just please don’t stop touching me.
“Where did you go? Last time, when you left. I thought I was never going to see you again.”
