One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Chapter 101

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My sneakers pounded on the forest floor and echoed through the quiet afternoon air, but the pounding of my heart was even louder in my ears. I couldn't hear Edwin behind me, not yet he was still at the starting line, giving me a head start before he shifted.

But then, suddenly, there was silence.

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An eerie quiet fell over the woods, broken only by the rustling of leaves in the breeze. Even the birds went quiet, as thought there was a predator in their midst. Furrowing my brow, I slowed my pace slightly and chanced a look over my shoulder, wondering if Edwin had veered off in another direction.

But he hadn't. His enormous black wolf form was directly behind me, those yellow eyes glinting in the dappled sunlight. I could have sworn there was even a wolfish grin on his face.

A squeal of laughter escaped me as I pushed myself to run faster I darted between a nearby set of twin trees that I knew he couldn't fit through, leaped over a fallen log, and splashed through a small creek up ahead. My muscles burned with the effort and cold water sprayed up my bare legs, but the thrill of the chase kept me going.

"Can't catch me!" I called out, my voice breathless and giddy.

Edwin growled playfully in response, and the sound sent a shiver down my spine. He seemed content to let me lead for now, enjoying the pursuit rather than immediately overpowering me. I noticed the hem of my white skirt getting splattered with _mud as I ran, but I was having too much fun to care. This was exhilarating, unlike anything I had ever experienced before.

"Is that all you've got, Professor?" I taunted as I ducked under a low-hanging branch.

Just then, I felt a gentle warning nip at my heels. The unexpected contact startled me, and my foot caught on a protruding rock. I pitched forward with a yelp, my hands outstretched as I went tumbling toward the ground.

Before I could fully register what was happening, I felt Edwin's dark fur wrap around me. We rolled together, the forest whirling into a blur of shapes and colors and smells. We only came to a stop once we had reached the bottom of a small slope, just inches away from another small creek.

Gasping for air, I cracked my eyes open, and there he was: Edwin's wolf face, mere inches from mine, his intense gaze boring into me. His head was large enough to blot out the sun, its golden rays peeking through his dark fur and almost giving him a halo.

I swallowed hard, my eyes flicking over him. Edwin's wolf form cradled me away from the hard ground, like I had been caught on a dark cloud during my fall.

Without thinking, I reached out and tangled my trembling fingers in his fur. It was so soft, like a million different strands. were wrapping around my hand and brushing against my palm. His fur was so thick that my hand almost disappeared.

hand along his side. "Your fur is so soft." I had never touched a werewolf in their wolf form before-had

a rumbling sound that I took for approval. He nuzzled his snout against my cheek, his warm breath tickling my skin. Giggling softly, I reached up and cupped his large head between my hands, giving him a scratch behind the ears;

was any indication, I

replaced by warm skin. My breath lodged slightly, but I didn't pull my hands away from either side of his face, not even as his wolfish head returned

was over in the blink of an eye, and suddenly, it was no longer his fur that was wrapped around

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sheen of sweat on my lower back, our limbs tangled on the forest floor, a

gentle slope and the familiar curves of his face. I'd wanted this for

speak, only one word would come out, so soft it was barely even audible in the teeming forest:

a yellow glow that almost resembled the sun peeking through the canopy of leaves. A low growl

a lot faster than I expected

could give you

quirked up into a lazy

aware of every point where our bodies touched, of the warmth radiating from his skin. And

were playing badminton-and before that, the day that I had hit my head in his apartment. Only this time, it was different. This time, almost as though he were sensing that I could feel it, he gently pushed his hips against my leg, allowing me to feel the considerable length of him.

thought, Edwin leaned in

against mine, his tongue flicking into my mouth like a lasso made of flame. I didn't hesitate in parting my lips

breathed when we finally parted for air, but even as he said those words, I felt his

way for him. My throat closed up, no words able to come out. Not that I needed to speak; my

if the glow intensifying in Edwin's eyes was any indication,

his hands moving further up beneath my skirt, burning hot paths wherever they touched. The white fabric, dirty now from

fangs graze my soft flesh. A

the ground, bucking my

soft cotton of my panties, and

around the center of my panties. He pushed the fabric aside, tentatively

managed around the moan that was aching in my throat. I could feel his warm c**k

other hand firmly into me, causing that moan