A Fractured Lover (Student/Teacher)

Chapter 48

Chapter contains strong sexual implication. Read further at own risk.

Nathan's lips struck down on mine and a grateful moan instantly vibrated in my throat.

His large hands that were resting on my waist kneaded the fabric of my shirt until his warm hands worked their way under the material and splayed across the bare skin of my stomach, sliding around to my back, bringing my body further into his.

Our lips danced and pulled at each other's sweetly, passionately, a fire boiling inside of me with each smooth caress of his lips against mine. The fire was stirred even more so when I felt the glorious sensation of Nathan's tongue slide across my bottom lip, eliciting a small gasp from me, granting Nathan his chance to steal his tongues way past my lips.

A soft moan slipped through my throat once more as our tongues met and I drew my hands up into Nathan's hair, dipping my fingers into his brunette locks and threading my fingers through, tugging on the pieces in my grasp, trying to pull myself even closer into his body if possible.

A growl vibrated through Nathan's chest and his lips were abruptly detached from mine.

Nathan's hungry stare met mine head on, his breathing a bit more erratic and his lips a shade redder from our lips embrace.

"God, I missed kissing you," Nathan breathed as his eyes roamed over my face lovingly; wantonly, his hands gripping onto the bare skin of my torso roughly.

"Then why'd you stop?"

Nathan's crystal eyes darkened with my words and a small, devilish smirk played at his lips before he placed his mouth back onto mine, this time, a desperate heat pushing forward our kiss.

Nathan's lips worked at mine with an overwhelming intensity that I found almost difficult to keep up with as he deepened our kiss, his lips moving over mine and claiming them as he drove my hormones mad with his primal need.

In the short time we had been apart, I had thought about his kisses, his loving touch, and his body making love to mine over and over again but never did I dream that it would ever be the case of reality and now that it was, neither of us could seem to get enough.

My attention was suddenly taken away from his lips assault on my own and driven to my legs, where I felt Nathan's jean covered knee, nudge in between mine, forcing my legs to part while his body kept mine up right, pressed up against the door.

Nathan's lips left mine and worked their way down my jawline in wet, hot kisses that fogged my mind with pure lust and caused my core to throb harder with every graze of his skillful lips over my skin.

"Ahh!" I cried out as Nathan's teeth nipped out and bit down on the sensitive flesh of my neck, causing a rush of pain and pleasure to be sent straight to my heated center.

My head fell to the side, my breathing now coming out in short, erotic pants as Nathan nipped and sucked at the spot between my shoulder and neck, undoubtedly leaving his mark.

And that thought only made my panties dampen even further at the notion of being labeled as his once again.

I loved being his.

Nathan's soft hair brushed against my chin and I wrapped both of my arms around his thick neck and anchored his body to mine, relishing in the pleasure his lips and tongue were giving me.

Slowly, I felt one of his hands leave the underside of my shirt. Nathan's soft touch trailed down my skin, sending off sparks wherever he made contact until he reached the hem of my jean shorts.

Skillfully, his fingers came together and popped the button open; his thumb and pointer fingers then grasping at the zipper and yanking it down roughly.