by Ella Emerson
I fucked her ass with my finger, her pussy with my tongue, and pinched her clit with my other hand. That was all it took. She came hard and fast, and I lapped up every drop she gave me.
As she came down from her release I stood up and straightened her skirt. I looked at her with her eyes closed in complete ecstasy and leaned forward kissing her lips. “You taste fucking delicious,” I growled and pressed my wet lips to her again. When she opened up and our tongues touched I pulled her to me. Knowing that she was tasting herself on me and seemingly enjoying it was hot.
I broke away and tucked the hair behind her ears. “We need to go, baby. Meet me for dinner tonight at Le Bistro Mericourt, at seven o’clock. Don’t change.”
“Okay, I’ll be there,” she said, smiling before walking out of our darkened sin corner. I wiped my mouth with my hand and exited a few minutes later.
After a day of exploring Norte Dame and walking the city for a few hours, we finally headed back to the hotel. In the bus I listened to the guys talk but thought how I couldn’t wait to be with Trish again. Sexually, yes, but it was more than that. I wanted to spend time with her.
Mark’s voice caught my ear, and I couldn’t help but zero in on the conversation. “I’m totally going to get with Trish. I mean damn, did you see the way she was dressed today. She was begging for my attention. She’ll come knocking on my door soon, and I’ll have her screaming in no time,” he said while the other guys laughed and high fived him. I on the other hand laughed to myself. Good luck with that, asshole, if she was screaming anything it would be my name.
Changing into a blue button down shirt, I sat down on the bed for a few minutes before I needed to leave to meet Trish for dinner. I flipped open my book—the same one I had given Trish— and smiled. She loved it and that turned me on.
I got to the café fifteen minutes early and got a table as much out of view as possible. Not that I thought anyone would see us from school, but just because I wanted privacy with her. It wasn’t long before I saw her walk in and my world flipped upside down. Her beauty emanated from her and everyone around took notice.
I stood up and she smiled walking toward me. I pulled her to me and kissed her. When I pulled back, she blushed. “You take my breath away, nothing to be embarrassed about,” I said, placing a soft kiss on her lips.
“Thank you,” she said and we both sat down. “What are you going get to eat? I’m still trying to get a taste for some of the food.”
I chuckled and said, “I know you like to try new things.”
She blushed again and looked down at her menu. “I think I’ll try Duck L’orange.
I took the menu from her and placed them both on the table. “You’ll love it.” The waitress came over and asked what we would like and I ordered her Duck L’orange and Steak Tartare for myself. I also ordered escargot for us to share.
“When did you know you wanted to be a teacher,” she asked, shocking me.
“Honestly, I love the English language. I love the idea that words can create sentences, which make paragraphs, and paragraphs can make stories. The idea of creating stories has always called to me,” I said, sipping on my beer.
She sipped her wine and said, “Well that doesn’t answer my question, but it intrigues me. Do you write stories?”
Grinning, I said, “I dabble.”
“Wow. I’d love to read something you wrote sometime. Do you research it or just write from the heart?” she asked.
I grinned and said, “A little of both. So, what about you? When did you realize you wanted to work in fashion?”
“I’ve always loved fashion. I guess like you love the English language. It fascinates me that different materials or patterns can work together to become something beautiful.” She smiled and sipped her Gamay red wine. She was passionate in all she did, and it was a turn on. “Levi, tell me about your family.”
“There isn’t much to tell. My parents’ live in Chicago, and I have an older brother who’s in the military,” I told her thinking about how much I missed seeing my family.
“Do you get along with them,” she asked, and I knew this was because of her father not supporting her dreams.
“I do, but they weren’t always supportive of things I wanted to do. It didn’t stop me though. When I want something, I don’t let anything stand in my way. You should know that,” I said, giving her a wink.
“He tore up my acceptance letter,” she whispered rubbing her fingers on her water glass.
I reached over and grabbed her other hand. “Trish, I’m so sorry. You want to know what I think?” She looked up to me and nodded her head. “When you’re with me, you are this powerful, confident woman. You don’t take my shit. But when you talk about your dad, you turn into this little girl. Baby, if you let the woman you are out instead of the little girl, I think he’d listen.”
I saw the shift in her instantly. The woman she was becoming front and center. “You’re right,” she said gaining her confidence.
“There is a time to be dominated and there is a time to be dominator. In this case, you need to be the dominator,” I said, kissing her hand just as our food was brought to the table.
After we finished eating we just sat and relaxed. We talked a little more about our families, and I felt closer to her. She liked when I opened up to her, I could see it as she hung on to my every word. Normally I didn’t open up to people, they took me for who I was, but with her it was different. I wanted her to know me.
My hand rested on her thigh, and I noticed her squirming in her seat. The more we talked the more I noticed it. “Trish, does having my hand on you make you want me to touch you?” She blushed and nodded her head. Fuck. “Baby, all you need to do is ask.” I reached my hand under her skirt and realized she had no panties on. Snapping my head to hers she grinned. “You naughty girl.”
I ran my fingers between her wet folds and she bit her lip. She looked at me with an intensity in her eyes that I felt in my soul. Moving her closer to me, I slowly pushed one finger into her welcoming opening. “Oh God,” she moaned.
“Trish, you need to be quiet and sit still,” I growled, and she complied by biting that lip. I added another finger and pumped them deep, making sure to hit the right spot over and over. She was trying hard not to move and it made me pick up my speed. I wanted her to come and come fast because I needed my cock buried inside her soon.
I kept my eye on the café to make sure no one saw us before turning my attention back to her. Watching her try to control herself while letting me take control was overwhelming. My cock was begging for her pussy, mouth, or hell, even her hand.
The waitress came over and I stopped my movements but kept my fingers buried deep inside of her. She asked if we would like anything else and I looked at Trish. “Do you want anything else, baby,” I asked as I move my fingers.
“Oh…ummm…no,” she said, and I stopped moving my fingers.
“We are good. Meri,” I said and she left the bill. I turned my attention back to Trish and started finger fucking her again. Only this time I wrapped my one arm around her and leaned in giving the appearance that I was only whispering in her ear. “Baby, you feel so good. You like me fucking you with my fingers, with the possibility anyone can see? Does it turn you on more,” I said, nipping her ear.
“Yes, Levi please,” she begged and I gave her all I had. I felt the walls tightening around my fingers and I knew she would find her orgasm soon.
“Let go, baby. Come on my fingers,” I said and that’s all it took. She exploded, and to stop her from shouting out I pressed my lips to hers, swallowing down her moans. When she finished shaking I pulled my fingers out and broke our kiss. “Fucking beautiful. Now let’s get the hell out of here so I can really make you scream.”
My head was all over the place. I was overwhelmed with feelings I never experienced and that took away some of the control I liked to have. But I’ll be honest, if I was going to give away any of my control, I was going to give it away
to her.
We made it back to the hotel, and I told Levi I would go in first, so as not to be seen together. I would settle in and meet him in his room later after most everyone went to sleep.
When I entered my room, Kerrie was sitting on the bed with Hunter. She cried while he held her in his arms.
“Hi guys. What’s going on?” I asked.
Courtney was nowhere to be found.
“I was telling Kerrie how much I love her, how I would do anything for her,” Hunter said as he turned to face me.
“Hunter, maybe you should go. I need to talk to my best friend.”
Hunter glanced to me as I shrugged my shoulders. He rose from the bed and kissed her on the top of her head. “I love you, Kerrie.” Hunter passed by me with pleading eyes as he left the room.
“Are you okay? What happened?” I asked as soon as the door clicked from him leaving.
“He wants to get back together. He says we belong together. I’m just so confused.”
I made my way over to the bed, resuming Hunter’s previous position and held Kerrie in my arms. “Maybe you don’t need to decide right now. You can always go to school and see how things play out. But, I think if you love him you should try to spend as much time as possible with him. Make memories with him.”
“I know I love him. I’m just scared,” she said as her eyes met mine.
“How do you know you love him?”
I’d never been in love before, and I didn’t know if what I was feeling toward Levi was love or just an immense sexual desire for him.
“Because I think about him every minute of every day. I don’t want to be anywhere else but in his arms.”
“Oh,” I said, thinking about how I only ever want to be in Levi’s arms.
My heart was expanding, but at the same time I didn’t want to give it to him for fear of him crushing it like he had before. But, things felt different. It felt like our connection was stronger, deeper than anything I’d felt in my life.
“Where’s Courtney?” I asked after Kerrie had stopped crying and was feeling better.
“She went out with Mark. Weird right?”
“Very.” I thought about Courtney with Mark for a second and then Kerrie stood up.
“I’m going to see Hunter. I’m going to his room. I need to see him.”
“I think that’s a great idea.” Of course with Kerrie going to Hunter’s room, I could easily slip over to Levi’s room, which was exactly where I wanted to be.
Waiting for Kerrie to get ready and leave was like watching paint dry, so I decided to change into my red summer dress with the low back and satin material.
I waited a few more minutes after Kerrie left then headed down the hallway.
“Trish, where are you headed?” Ms. D. asked as I came around a corner.
The curfew was eleven p.m., which meant I still had a little while before I was expected in my room.
“Just a little exploring. Don’t worry, I won’t go too far.”
“Alright, have fun, dear.”
I rushed away from Ms. D. as my heels clacked against the tile.
Walking down the hallway of the men’s floor was nerve wracking. I tried to hurry my steps before any of my male classmates walked out of their rooms and saw me. I could always say I was looking for Mark, or better yet Gregory, but still.
I knocked twice on Levi’s door and it quickly swung open. His heated stare greeted me immediately. “I didn’t think you were coming.” He stepped aside so I could quickly enter before anyone saw us.
He locked the door, and I turned around to face him. “Were you getting lonely?”
He growled as he wrapped his arms around me. “Yeah fucking right I was. What took you so long?”
“Kerrie and her boy issues. It’s not important. So tell me again about how you didn’t think I was going to come tonight.”
A sexy smile spread slowly across his face. “Oh, you’ll definitely be coming a few times tonight.”
I ran my hand along his stubbled jaw as he closed his eyes. “Good,” I said before he crashed his lips to mine.
“Do you trust me?” he asked as he stepped back and ran his strong hands over my dress, bunching the ends in his hands.
“Always.”
“Turn around.” His voice was deep and quivered slightly as he dropped my dress. His hands found the zipper and slowly opened it. His hands traced along my shoulders to drop the dress off my body, and I shook.
The dress pooled at me feet as I stepped out of it. I went to step out of my high heels, but Levi told me to leave them on.
The hotel room had a huge glass window that overlooked the city of Paris with the Eiffel Tower in the background. We were so high up that the people in the streets looked tiny as he brought me up against it.
“Lean your hands up against the window,” he begged.
His control was already slipping by the sound of his voice, so needy and so wanting.
Complying with his command, I pressed my hands against the cool glass just as he nudged me forward.
“Good, baby. Don’t move.” He grabbed my hands from the window and brought them around to my back. He still wore the button-down shirt and khaki pants from earlier. He stepped away from me, but I watched his reflection through window as he unbuttoned his shirt. His eyes roamed over me, stopping on my ass as he licked his lips.
I was so turned on. I could feel tiny heated tingles everywhere. His touch which I knew would soon come had me burning with desire. “Please touch me,” I begged, needing him, wanting him.
He quirked his eyebrow up as he gazed at me through the reflection. He slowed his movements which drove my body insane.
My hands were twitching to touch him, and I wanted to turn around.
He unzipped his pants as his mouth hung open, lost in thoughts as he stared at my body. “Fuck, Trish. You’re so beautiful. I want to fuck you for the entire city to see.”
I moaned and begged as his sexy smile grew. As he stepped out of his pants and let them drop to the floor, he stood behind me, tracing his jaw with his thumb.
His eyes were on fire and then he dropped, slowly, to his knees to worship before me. It was so fucking hot and I couldn’t contain my voice as it begged for his touch.
He scooted closer, rubbing his nose along the bottom of my spine. Growling for a moment, he sank his teeth into the cheek of my ass.
“Oh God, Levi.” I didn’t know what was coming which both frightened and excited me. My hands were still behind my back, afraid to move them. I focused on the streets below as the city came alive for me. Cars lined the roadways and the city lights twinkled in the moonlight.
Levi separated my legs, then starting at my ankle his greedy hands worked up to my sensitive center.
I wanted to see him, see his eyes as he gazed upon me. “Levi, please.”
“Baby, you’re so sweet. I need to taste you.” He shifted my hips and leaned me further into the window where I turned my cheek to press it along the cool glass.
His mouth met my pussy as he ran his tongue along my opening. Sucking and licking as he made my lids squeeze shut, no longer able to focus on anything but him. My body built up, bringing me closer to release. His fingers entered me slowly, as his tongue lashed out and struck my clit.
I moved my hips forward as I needed it. He removed his fingers and reached his hand back, connecting it with my ass in a loud slap. He sprang to his feet and whipped me around to face him. “I need my cock so deep inside you it hurts.”
I wrapped my arms around his neck as he brought his hands under my ass, lifting me with my back up against the window. My legs clung to his hips instinctively.
His lips sucked mine into his mouth with such force I thought I’d die. “Please fuck me, Levi,” I begged.
Up against a window in the city of love, Levi fucked me so hard and so fast I saw stars.
My ass was pressed against the window, and I hoped for a moment no one could see into his room and see the forbidde
n acts we were making.
His cock was so deep inside me, I thought I would never recover as he thrust back and forth, in and out, over and over.
“I love your pussy,” he moaned again and again like he was memorizing the line. His new mantra rang in my ears as my body tightened all around him.
“I’m coming,” I sang out as he reached his thumb to play with my clit.
“Come for me, baby, don’t hold back. Give it to me. Give it all to me.”
Like a firework shooting off for the world to see, I crashed and shuddered all around his hardness. It wouldn’t stop, my orgasm kept escalating, getting harder as it progressed.
“Oh Levi,” I screamed as I shivered against his hard cock.
“Oh baby, I feel you. Fuck,” he moaned as his orgasm kicked through him.
His spasms shot through me like lightning as I leaned my head against the glass. “Levi, my God. It just keeps getting better and better.”
“Feeling you come, made me come so hard. I love how tight you are. Fuck, Trish, I love your body.” He spoke slowly, trying his best to form the words.
When he released me, he moved over to the wastebasket and dropped the condom into it.
“Trish, please stay the night with me. I want to hold you.”
I was floored by his request, and in my mind I was trying to work out all the details of how I could. Kerrie was most likely staying with Hunter tonight, but what about Courtney.
I decided to take a chance. He wrapped me in his arms, lifting me from where I stood, and carried me to the bedroom.
Lying in each other’s arms, he leaned in and kissed me. His lips were warm, wet against mine. “I don’t ever want this to end,” he said.
I didn’t know how it could all work out. He was my teacher, and I knew the repercussions were huge if he were to get caught.
“How will this work out?” I asked.
He stroked my thigh as we spooned together. “Well, you graduate soon. Maybe if we lay low until then. I don’t know, Trish. I won’t be in Georgia next year. I plan on going home.”
“Home? Where is home?”