One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Chapter 128

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Audrey

We left a trail of clothes as we went, ripping and tearing like animals. I think I even heard the sound of a few buttons popping and clattering to the floor, but neither of us cared in our haste. We were too concerned with making it to the bed. And if we didn't make it that far, then we would settle for the floor, or the round table by the window.

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Edwin dug his fingers into my bare waist, pressing me up against the end of the bed. My legs hit the soft mattress, and he pushed me down, dropping to a crouch in front of me. "I've been waiting for this," he growled, nudging one leg aside with his mouth, then the other. "I can't stop thinking about you."

I swallowed hard, any words that would have come having been lost to me as he dipped his head between my thighs. My body shuddered with pleasure, my back arching and hips twisting as he plunged his face into me, his tongue thick and warm against my c**t.

"I-" Another shudder, and this time a whimper. "I can't stop thinking about you, either," I managed.

As Edwin feasted on me, I kept the latter half of the truth to myself-that I didn't just think about him, but rather dreamed about him. His presence had plagued my mind these past months, like a flickering candle that I couldn't blow out.

And now, his tongue was flicking and swirling around all of my most sensitive parts as his claws dug into my thighs.

Not nails, but claws; they had extended at some point during our frenzy, sharp talons digging into my flesh. But it didn't hurt. He was painstakingly gentle with me despite his hunger. Even when I felt one of his fangs brush my inner thigh, it was with the utmost care, nothing more than a soft tease.

I shuddered again as he rose to his full height, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. His fangs glinted in the light, and he saw me staring.

"I can hide them," he said softly, crawling onto the bed between my legs. "If you want."

I shivered and shook my head as his hand came up to pin one of my wrists to the pillow. "I... I like them," I whispered.

Edwin **d an eyebrow. "Humans don't usually prefer the claws and fangs and... other things..."

Again, I shook my head. His member was painfully close now, pressing gently against me but burning me like it was made of fire. I blinked, and recalled that day in the forest-his fur had felt so soft, so silky, wrapped around me.

So... right.

"I like them," I repeated. I took my free hand and gently raked my own nails along his back, watching as he shivered. Slowly, too slowly, he inched himself into me. It took me a moment to adjust myself to the considerable size of him. "I like all of you."

"Even this?" he asked, and he let out a low, guttural growl that was so deep I could feel its vibrations in my chest.

I whimpered softly, biting my lip, and nodded again. "Yes," I whispered. "Especially that." Edwin's face split into a grin, and he pushed that last inch into me. He lingered for a moment, letting me squirm and writhe on him, as he lowered himself until the broad planes of his body were pressed up against me, crushing me against the bed.

and pushing it into the blanket. He had me fully

tickled my ear as he whispered,

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I woke

up

of warm sunlight on my cheek and the distant sound of

buttons. Tangled

it like animals all night. Edwin was insatiable

to feel his warm body beside me. There would still be

romp-

the bed was

and Edwin was nowhere to be seen. Even his clothes, which had made a trail from the door to the bed last night, were gone. My own clothes had been folded and placed neatly

grabbed it without hesitation, expecting it to say that he had just popped out for some coffee for us, that he would return shortly. "Thank you for the amazing

of paper over, hoping I had missed something. But no, that was all he had written. "Seriously?" I muttered, crumpling the note in

couldn't have written more than that? Or just woken me up to say

bitter taste filled my

horrible thought crossed my mind. What if last night had

my

Edwin... He wouldn't-

to believe that was

of my phone startled me out of my thoughts. I

hissed, seeing the time. My flight was in

hotel room as I rushed out, but it wasn't for a lack of time. I couldn't bear to look back there, to see the remnants of a passion-filled night that had ended with nothing more than a

final boarding for my flight. The other designers looked at me curiously as I rushed onto the plane,

Hanna asked as I slid into my seat, her eyebrows

track of time," I

clearly not buying it. "And you're sure it has nothing to do with that

flush. At least she didn't recognize him. "I don't know what you're talking about," I mumbled, busying myself with my

you don't. Don't

blur of unpacking and

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