Eden Anderson is an incoming freshman in college, triumphing on a new beginning just over a thousand miles from home in New York, with not a single familiar face from her high school. Except for one, Tate Gray. The jock of her small-town high school, captain of the soccer team, and did he even know her name? His career-ending hamstring tear ripped his first and only love from the grasp of his palms. The girls at school, including Eden, knew he was unattainable but only craved him more. The desire to be Tate Gray's was a craving that had no end. Those who were lucky didn't make it past the talking stage, and did not last more than a week. To Eden's surprise, Tate does know who she is, more than she ever thought. She was quiet, pretty mediocre looking, and a late bloomer, but she did make the varsity soccer team her freshman year, whilst he was captain, and in his junior year. She barely knew but his name echoing around the small town and people naming him a player. He wasn't super tall, but not quite short either. He had tan skin, somewhere between white and a deep brown, and a chiseled face with a sharp jawline and high cheekbones. He had a cheeky laugh that made you smile at the sound of it in hand with his perfect smile. He had dark curly hair, and dressed like no one else that I knew. He always wore unique colorful shorts tied with fitted T-shirts that showed his athletic build. He had a ripped six pack that came naturally, with smaller legs, kinda the way that people are just naturally pretty muscular and accumulate muscle easier than others. Upon bonding and becoming close friends, Eden realizes he isn't as perfect as she thought. Tate begins to become infatuated with Eden by the facade of disinterest she puts on for him. Neither of them want relationships or to be deprived oftheir vices, and they don't try to get between each other. Tate and Eden, both on the pre-medical track, hit rock bottom together, and apart, and find love along the way.
Professor's Dark Desire
[18+] - just as a warning this story contains themes of abuse, assault, and unhealthy relationships. If these topics are difficult for you, please read with caution because this story is definitely on the darker side of dark romance <3
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"Tell me you little slut....." his hand moved from her thigh, nearing her soaking wet pussy.
"Am I the first to touch you like this?" He paused, plunging his middle finger into her needy cunt. She let out a piercing cry as his finger grazed her tight hole. "Fucking answer me" he roared thrusting his middle finger in and out of her whilst devouring her clit, a feeling she was so unfamiliar to. He looked up at her, watching her helpless little face plead for mercy.
"Answer......"
She couldn't form a sentence "I-......" her eyes widened when he took her clit between his teeth as punishment for not answering.
"Maybe......" Alejandro hated her response, it triggered him. He thrusted another finger into her earning another cry.
"Who?" He demanded an answer as he angrily fingered her inexperienced pussy. Thrusting in and out in deep strokes, earning a guttural moan each time.
"I'll fucking kill him" he spoke huskily, moving up to her jaw, harshly kissing it, still ploughing his fingers inside of her.
"Tell me Yara, who the fuck has touched you like this" he bellowed, using his free hand to squeeze her jaw in a menacing grip, making her hiss. He withdrew his hand mid-stroke, bringing his drenched fingers up to her and shoving them in her mouth, making her taste her own juices.
"Does he make you this wet?" He dug his fingers deeper into the back of the throat. Inflaming her gag reflexes. She let out a muffled sob.....