Chapter 48 Fuck, she is so fucking wet and so warm. My cock twitches painfully in my pants. I slide my free hand up to her nipple, tugging it, then rolling it between my fingers. She whimpers, her body pushing against my hand. I slide a second finger inside her, feeling her inner walls fluttering around my fingers. She's so fucking close. I move my hand to the other nipple, teasing it in the same way as the first as I begin thrusting my fingers in and out of her slick heat.

Her breathing becomes more ragged, and she grips the edge of the table, her body tensing like a taut spring. I growl softly as I hook my fingers inside her, rubbing the spot that I know will make her come. Her eyes flash open and she cries out as her inner walls clench around my fingers. I hold her there for a moment, then slowly bring her down. When her body's contractions slow, I slide my fingers out of her, practically desperate to taste her, but I don't want to cross that boundary.

Instead, I wipe my hand on the towel beside the table, making a mental note to bring another one tomorrow night. "Better?" I ask her. She nods, still panting from her release. "Good. Tomorrow we'll try for more than one orgasm. He does that sound?" She nods again, but there's something off about the look on her face. Chapter 48 1280 Maybe she's uncomfortable that I just made her come like I did, so I step back and offer her the bathrobe so she doesn't feel vulnerable.

"How about Mondays and Wednesdays. Or Mondays and Thursdays?" I ask. "What?" she asks, her voice still deep from her orgasm. "For you to practice on me? You can start this Wednesday if you'd like. I'd still like tomorrow to prepare you for Tuesday, if you agree." "Yeah, okay," she says, and I can feel her starting to mentally get back to normal. "Good. Then, I'll see you tomorrow night?" "I'll be here," she says, still looking uncomfortable. "Chirstina, is everything okay?" "Perfect.

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Thank you, Sebastian." "You're welcome. Sleep well, Christina." "You too, Sebastian," she says before walking back into the bathroom to change. I watch her go, holding back the pride that I feel. I can't wait until tomorrow night at dinner when she gives me that 'O' token she's been holding onto for two years. Christina I faked it. I faked my orgasm with Sebastian. I had been so lose and then, the same thing that happens every time I'm with someone happened again. I can't let go.

I can't let go of the control needed to let Chapter 48 someone bring me to orgasm. I had been so close, so damn close and then my brain had locked down. I was afraid that he'd keep trying and that I would lose the control, so I faked it. I learned how to do that very well years ago. And it worked. But now, if he finds out… After tossing and turning all night, even after I finally gave myself the release my body was desperate for, I couldn't sleep.

Today is the first day of the Academy and I can't fucking sleep. It's a great start to my one and only semester of taking the classes and trying to get on the leaderboard. I roll my eyes and toss the blankets aside before pulling on my running clothes. I could run in wolf form, but right now, I need to feel the burn of mental peace and figure in these muscles. I need to find some sort out some way to talk to Sebastian.

The whole point of me being his assistant in this class was so he could show the other Alphas how to make a woman orgasm, and my brain won't let it happen. As soon as my feet hit the pavement, my mind begins working through everything. Maybe I can pretend that the orgasm was real. No, that's not fair to Sebastian. I should have said something last night, but I couldn't. I was feeling raw at having come so close to letting go, at giving him that power over my body.

How am I ever going to get through this class if I can't relax enough to give him control? Honestly. the student part with me being in control seems a whole lot easier than being in the assistant role. Eventually, the rhythmic pounding of my feet and the cool morning air help to clear my head. I've just finished the second loop around the running path, nearly five miles, when the classroom building comes into view.