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.

it into the blanket. He had me fully pressed

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I woke

up

warm sunlight on my cheek and the distant sound of

the streets of Paris. Popped buttons. Tangled sheets. The sensation of his hips grinding against me until the sun had begun to peek

it like animals all night. Edwin was insatiable

his warm body beside me. There would still be time before we had to part

romp-

the bed

wide open, and Edwin was nowhere to be seen. Even his clothes, which had made a trail from the door to

note on the bedside table. I grabbed it without hesitation, expecting it to say that he had

I read it again and turned the scrap of paper over, hoping I had missed something. But no, that was all he had written. "Seriously?" I muttered, crumpling the note in my fist as I clutched the sheets to my bare chest with the other hand. I knew our relationship was complicated, even dangerous.

written more than that? Or just woken me up

taste filled

my mind. What if last night had just

my

Edwin... He wouldn't-

believe that was the

shrill ring of my phone startled me out of my thoughts. I grabbed it, seeing several missed calls and

time. My flight

look at the lavish hotel room as I rushed out, but it

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

Hanna asked as I slid into my seat, her

track of time," I

it has nothing to do with that mysterious man I

"I don't know what

you don't. Don't worry, your secret's

a blur of unpacking and preparing for the

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