One Night With My Alpha Professor by Eve Above Story

Chapter 278

Audrey

Before I could even answer his question, Edwin rushed past me and locked the door. When he turned back to me, grinning from ear to ear.

he was

The sight of that mischievous look on his face made my breath hitch. Once, it had been like pulling teeth to get the man to smile. And now here he was, beaming at me every chance he got like a kid on Christmas morning.

Maybe he and Peter weren’t so different after all.

“You’re locking me in, huh?” I teased, although I knew exactly where this was going.

His lips curved as he took two long strides back toward me, slow and confident. “Oh, yes,” he murmured, his voice low and husky. “We wouldn’t want anyone walking in on us, would we?”

Suddenly, his hands were on my waist, pulling me closer, and in one seamless move, he lifted me off the floor.

Instinctively, I wrapped my legs around his waist. My arms wound around his neck as he pressed me against the wall. I wanted him, badly, but we were also technically still… in public. Even now, as he sandwiched me between his body and the wall, I could hear people passing by and talking in the hallway.

“Edwin,” I whispered, glancing toward the door. “We could get caught…”

His lips found my jaw, trailing down to the sensitive spot below my ear, and a soft gasp escaped me before I could hold it back. “Let them catch us,” he whispered against my skin, low and unbothered. “We’re the Alpha and Luna of Crescent. Who in their right mind is going to stop us?”

A blush crept up my neck at the reminder of our status and all the little perks that came with it, but his mouth was back on mine, stealing the last of my protests. His kiss was firm, claiming, and any thoughts of the outside world dissolved as my fingers knotted in his hair and pulled him closer.

had disappeared. All that was left was the undeniable

scent of his cologne. His hands slid down, gripping my hips possessively. He held me like

revealing my breasts to him. A low growl rumbled in his chest as he saw what I was wearing beneath–what I had sneakily slipped on this morning when his back

red balconette

time, trailing blazing paths across the soft mounds of

at my skin still pressing me up against the wall. My breath quickened, and I tangled my fingers in the short hairs at the back of his neck,

to care. Neither did I. He straightened, my legs still wrapped around his hips, and

revealing the next little surprise that I’d kept hidden beneath the tartan

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“Goddess above, Audrey”

ground out hoarsely, his jaw clenched just from desire. “Thigh highs? And a garter

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a shiver as he pinched the soft mound of my pussy between his thumb and forefinger. His thumb

movement caused him to topple forward, and he caught himself on his other palm, caging me against the hard wood of the vanity. “But maybe not enough time to waste right

a word, I heard the metallic sound of a buckle opening,

warm, throbbing head of his cock pressed against my opening. “One moment to

writhed a little, aching for him to fill me. “One moment, and not one more,” I

into me. His eyes were half–lidded and

he pushed into me in one

his neck, raking my nails across

scarf that was still