Tempting The Trainer

"We can't do this, it's not right." He sighed, the depths of his midnight blue eyes hinting at the war that waged within him.
"Oh?" I wasn't taking no for an answer. I wanted this, we both did.
Sweeping my leg out, I caught the back of his knees and he fell to the ground, landing in the plush rug on the floor. A smile lit up my face, as I triumphed over the great and powerful Alec. It was short lived, as I suddenly found myself on the floor underneath him.
My breath hitched as I realised how close we were, my eyes flicking down to his lips.
"Don't you realise how hard it is to keep control when you bite your lip like that?" It came out low and thick as I got lost in his eyes, two deep pools shimmering with lust and passion.
He paused, just looking at me and began to trail designs down my arms with his fingertips.
My feelings could no longer be ignored, pushed into the background they I had struggled to do so many times before. I needed this, I needed him. He left a trail of fire blazing on my skin, leaving goosebumps in his wake.
My eyes fluttered shut as I lay there revelling in his touch, what it did to my body. His fingers left my skin leaving a cold emptiness in their place. It didn't last, I felt the heat of his breath tickling my ear.
"Stay still." He growled capturing both my wrists in one of his own. "No squirming." He warned dipping his head and pulling the smooth skin of my neck into his lips.
That was going to be a bitch to explain tomorrow but I couldn't seem to care as he continued to suck and nibble, eliciting a string of breathy moans from my lips.