The Teacher - A Forbidden Romance

Chapter 8 - Fuck this feels good ...

CHAPTER EIGHT

Fuck this feels good ...

Damon

I lean back and look into Alexis's bright eyes. Taking a second to gather my thoughts, I keep staring at her beautiful features. "If we do this, there's no going back," I say. Fuck Damon, what are you doing?

       "I don't want to go back ... I want this, Damon. I want to feel you inside me," she says, laying all the cards out on the table for me.

       "Just ..." Jesus, what the hell am I doing? She's my damn student. If I fuck her now, I can't go back to the way we were. I stand and walk away from her, pacing on the rug in her lounge room. "I'm just ..." I shake my head because I don't know what else to say. There's a million thoughts going through my mind. Mostly the impact this potentially has on her as a student.

       "Damon," she whispers.

       I stop pacing and look at her. Fuck she's beautiful. "I'm not sure this is a good idea, Alexis." I run my hand through my hair, then down my face.

       "I won't tell anyone," she says.

       Jesus, she thinks this is about me. "I'm not worried about myself."

       "Then what? Is it the age difference? It's only seven years."

       "What?" This girl is mad. "It's got nothing to do with that. It's about you and what could possibly happen if anyone finds out."

       "Me?" She sits up and fixes her shirt but stares at me blankly. "You're worried about me?"

       "Alexis-" I move so I'm kneeling in front of her. Grasping her hands in one of mine, I gently sweep the hair off her face. "All I'm worried about is you."

       "Don't be," she says shyly as she looks down at where our hands are joined. "I want this so much. I want this more than you can imagine." Her eyes flutter up to mine and she bites the corner of her lips. Jesus, that goes straight to my cock. "I want you," she says in a soft, sexy voice.

       "God," I murmur. I lean forward and lace my fingers into the back of her hair. Bringing her face so close to mine, I can smell her minty breath and feel her rapid breathing. I hold her stare. "I want you too," I say as my lips crash into hers. I kiss her like I've never kissed anyone in my life.

       "Damon," she mumbles as she tries to drag my body on top of her. But instead I break her kiss and stand. Holding my hand out to her, I wait until she takes it. "Where not having sex on this shitty little sofa. I want to take my time with you, kiss and lick every inch of you. Show me to your room, Alexis."

       I see her visibly gulp while she's looking up at me. "Okay," she finally manages to say in a small voice.

       Standing, she leads me down the small hall, into her bedroom before shutting the door behind us. I silently question her. Shit, does she have a roommate?

       "If I don't close the door, Pus-Pus is likely to come in and try and push her way between us." She shakes her head and nervously laughs.

       "Hey," I say, coming to stand right in front of her. Alexis's head lowers and she looks down at the ground. I place my finger under her chin, lifting her face so she's looking at me. "No one will come between us." My words make her face light up with a beautiful smile.

       Lowering my mouth to hers I trace the contours of her lips with my tongue. A small roar of pleasure escapes her, and shudders straight through every part of me. Without breaking contact, I lift her shirt over her head and drop it on the floor behind her. Slowly I trail my hands down her back, stopping to caress and pay respect to her soft, supple skin on her lower back, before I gently trace my way to the front of her jeans.