0 comments/ 19649 views/ 3 favorites Temptation's Curse Ch. 01 By: RiannaTyler Erika watched the dark-haired man as he greeted a group of long legged women. She really didn't see the sense in sticking around the party, being she had only told her friend that she would come because she wanted a chance to see Scott. Now that there were several beautiful women for him to spend his time with, he probably wouldn't even glance her way. Silently she cursed herself for even caring. For the last two years she had secretly had a crush on him, from the day she first attended his Computer Technology class at the university. Now that she had graduated, she found herself still attracted to the thirty-eight year old. Sighing to herself, Erika informed her friend she had a headache and headed for the door. Her thoughts drifted back to the one time they had been together. His lips had been so inviting, so caring. She'd had the sense, even then, to know that he had only wanted sex, and why she had given in to the temptation she couldn't fathom, yet she had and the experience had been more incredible then anything she had ever experienced before. But, she thought as she brought her mind back to the present, he wasn't looking for anything more then a partner in bed. He had made that clear in the way he flirted with her, then ignored her when someone prettier or more exciting entered the room. "Where are you off to?" Scott's voice behind her startled her and she spun around, trying to control the way his deep voice had instantly sent a shiver through her body. "Home," she replied, then added, "I'm not feeling too well." She looked down at the floor, knowing he would see the little white lie in her eyes. "Uh huh," He smiled, reaching out to take her hand in his. She felt the sparks instantly and suddenly wished they weren't at a party, but rather somewhere more private. Much more private. His smile widened as he suddenly grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the house, into the quiet rainy night. She shivered as she felt the drops of rain against her bare neck, her hair having been pulled up leaving only small curled tendrils hanging down. Scott instantly wrapped his arm around her shoulders, pulling her against his side, sharing his warmth with her. She could feel her body tingling as he touched her, aching for more. With his arm around her they walked into the small wooded area behind the house, neither speaking. As they finally stopped under the shelter of the trees he turned her to face him, desire etched on every part of his face, his eyes dark and tender. As if hypnotized she leaned into him, her lips brushing against his tentatively. With a low groan he grabbed her hips and pulled her against him, letting her feel the strength of his arousal. She moaned, all her inhibitions dissipating as she pressed close to him, kissing him passionately, hungrily, as he tasted her mouth. His hands slid up her sides, his thumbs brushing lightly against the full swell of her breasts, his teeth nipping at her lower lip. She clung to him, unable to think, to move, for a moment as she fought an internal battle. Then she was touching him, her hands slipping under his shirt, gliding against his hard toned stomach, up his chest, her fingers tangling themselves in the coarse mat of hair. He groaned deep, gently laying her down on the damp grass, feeling her tremble beneath him. He slid his hands down her thighs to her knees, gently tugging the black skirt up, his fingers grazing against her hot flesh, sliding slightly under her panties, feeling the heat surging from her into his fingertips. He needed her desperately, but was determined to give her pleasure, and fought his own internal battle, trying to take things slow. But the way she squirmed beneath him, brushing her petite body against his arousal, the way she whimpered against his lips, the way her hands clenched at his shirt, he knew which part of him was winning. Erika twisted her head, freeing her lips from his, her voice pleading as she gazed into his eyes. "I need you," she said simply, her voice almost a whisper, and drowning with desire. He gazed back at her, hesitating for a moment. "Please?" She whispered, raising her hips to press her need against his. The small thread of control he had been clinging to snapped at her slight movement and he bent his head to hers, kissing her hard, his hand pulling her skirt up around her hips, then her panties down over her shapely legs. Sitting up, Scott brushed his hand up her thigh then over her sweet center, groaning as his other hand quickly undid his black slacks. He slipped a finger inside her, his thumb circling around her hard nub as she bucked and rocked against his touch. Then he was between her legs, his body glowing softly in the moonlight as he grabbed her hips and thrust himself inside her. Her legs instantly wrapped around him, urging him deeper. He kissed her again, his lips unmerciful, his tongue driving any reason left in her mind away. His thrusts grew hot and intense as she whimpered and moaned against his lips. Meeting his every movement, Erika could feel the pressure inside her build fast and hot and buried her face into his neck, her fingers digging into his shoulders as she arched her back. She barely heard his deep groan as he thrust deep inside, the tightening of her release causing the dam to break inside him, and they soared together. Minutes later he felt her push against him and he sat up, easing his weight off her. He looked down into her eyes and despite her soft smile, he could see the trace of regret. His fingers smoothed the loose tendrils from her face as he gazed into the deep blue seas. "Please," she said hesitantly, "I need to go." Scott didn't move, just briefly looked down, watched the soft rise and fall of her breasts as she tried to get her breathing under control. "Why?" He asked, looking into her eyes again. "This isn't right," She replied with a small shrug. "Could've fooled me," he answered with a small smile. Seeing her resolved look he sighed and stood, fixing his clothing. She scramble to a stand, dressing quickly. "What's wrong?" He finally asked her, although there were so many more questions on his mind. "Nothing," she slightly smiled, then gestured towards the house. "Why don't you just go back to the party. I'm sure there's several young ladies wondering where you disappeared to." Scott saw a flicker of something cross her features, something that came close to jealousy. "Well those young ladies will just have to keep wondering, won't they." He grinned, laying his hands on her hips again. "Let me take you home?" He asked, his eyes so soft and tender and they burned into hers. Temptation's Curse Ch. 02 "Damn it!" Scott shouted out loud in his empty office. He cursed himself silently for going back to the admissions office yet again; Cursed himself for being a glutton for punishment. He knew Erika wasn't going to speak to him, knew he had crossed a line with her that she could never forgive. And yet for the last week he managed to find an excuse every day to enter the admissions office, just so he could see her, get a - at best - civil "good day" from her luscious tasty lips. He wished he could figure out a way to get past her walls. A sudden knock on his office door brought him out of his self-loathing and he snapped out a brisk "come in!" Hesitantly the door opened and as Scott rose to greet his visitor, he froze, staring straight into the soft eyes of Erika Branson. Shaking off his shock, he stood straight, his gaze hardening instinctively. "What can I do for you, Ms. Branson?" He asked professionally, his voice quaking only slightly and he found himself praying she wouldn't notice. Erika didn't answer, just walked slowly up to him, her eyes brimming with unshed tears, but otherwise unreadable. Walking around the desk until she was standing right in front of him, she suddenly wrapped her fingers around the back of his neck, pulling him to her lips, kissing him forcefully. Scott stood, stunned, unable to respond at first. The taste of a tear slipping between their lips brought him to reality and with a sudden hunger he pulled her tight against him, kissing her passionately. His tongue traced her lips, then slid between them, his hand reaching up to wipe her tears from her cheek as they feverishly sucked and nipped at each other's lips. Scott gasped as she brought her leg up against the outside of his thigh, to his hip, pressing herself even closer to his growing need. He hooked his arm under her knee to steady her, his hot mouth moving across her jaw, to the sensitive spot under her ear. She moaned softly, struggling to get closer to him, one slender hand clutching to his shoulder, the other yanking his shirt free from his slacks, hurriedly slipping under the thin fabric to caress his chest. He groaned and backed her up against his desk, setting her down on the edge, his lips moving back to hers, kissing her as if not doing so would kill him. Erika moaned softly against his lips as she rocked her hips against him, every part of her burning with desire and hot need. As his lips trailed down her neck to the top of her blouse she sighed, urging him on with her soft whimpers. Desperately, Scott ripped open the buttons of her shirt, pushing the fabric down her shoulders then carelessly pushed the papers off his desk. Kissing her forcefully again, one hand gripping behind her neck, he pressed her down onto the desk, his fingers grazing over her side, causing her to shiver beneath him as he brushed over the swell of her breast. Erika moaned and writhed beneath him as his lips found a nipple, his teeth grazing lightly against it, working it to a hard peak. As he moved his attention to the other nipple, her fingernails raked over his back, his shoulders, then down his back again, grabbing his hips and pulling him tight against her need, grinding herself against him. She moaned as she felt his arousal through their clothing and her hands quickly slid to the front of his slacks, fumbling with the closure. Moaning deep, Scott grazed his hand down her thigh, then back up, slipping under the short skirt she wore. His fingers brushed over the satin panties then slipped beneath them, trembling over her hot need, feeling the dampness against his fingertips. Erika bucked against him, whimpering until he slid his finger inside her slickness. Crying out in pleasure, Erika rocked against his touch, urging him deeper, her own fingers pushing his slacks down, reaching out to grip him with more force then he'd expected. He groaned loud, pushing against her hand, sliding another finger desperately into her as he brought his mouth to hers once again, kissing her hard and deep. Erika twisted from his lips, her voice a hoarse whisper, "Please, oh God please Scott," she begged, squirming to get closer to him. Tenderness shown through the passion as he gazed into her eyes for a moment, then kissed her again, slower, teasingly. Sliding his clothing down he kept one hand on her hot center, thrusting deep into her, his thumb caressing in small circles over the hard nub. Erika bucked again, crying out as his magical fingers caused a dam to burst inside her. Positioning himself, he slowly withdrew his fingers from her, gently caressing her quivering need for a moment. He looked down at her, searching her eyes. With a small smile, she reached up, laying her trembling hand on his cheek softly, her voice a whisper. "I need you, Scott," she breathed, her eyes clouded with desire. The soft passionate look she gave him drove him over the edge. Grabbing her hips roughly, he thrust himself deep inside her, causing her to cry out. Her legs wrapped around him as he held himself within her for a moment, trying to gain some control over his raging desire. As she pulled him down to her, kissing him hotly, his control snapped and he began thrusting hard and deep, building speed as she coaxed him on, her tongue dancing against his, her hips bucking up against him in rhythm with his fast paced thrusts. She moaned as she felt him throb inside her, and with a small cry, felt herself tighten around him. Arching her back and raising her hips, she took him deeper, feeling him tighten, every muscle growing rigid, as their pleasure soared and exploded hard and fast. Breathing heavily he crushed himself to her, his kiss deep and passionate as they both slowly came back down to earth.