Teacher's Girl (Aflyingwhale)

Chapter 93: Before Sunset 

EMMA’s POV :

---- Three Months Later - - - -

"What time’s your plane landing again?"

Sophie squeaked over the phone, I could feel her excitement three thousand miles away.

"5 PM.But Soph, you don't have to come get me, I can just take an Uber,"

I said as I continued folding my clothes on the bed.

I was leaving Paris tomorrow and I haven't even finished packing.

It was hard to do since Elliott was keeping me busy and distracted.

Even as I was on the phone and my hands were busy folding up clothes, Elliott's hand snaked around my back and hugged me tight around my stomach.

His lips were on my neck, peppering my skin with small kisses.

"Nonsense! I haven't seen my roomie in six months, I have so much tea to spill.And so do you!"

Sophie exclaimed.

"What do you mean?"

I stifled a laugh.

"I've seen your posts on Instagram, Emmie.

Who's the cute French guy you're always out with?"

"Ah...his name’s Elliott..."

I said as I turned my face slightly to get a better look at him.

His lips never left my skin, but he smiled when he heard his name being said out loud.

"Uh-huh, keep going,"Sophie pressed.

"We've been hanging out for the past three to four months, I guess?"

"Hanging out? What does that mean? Are you two dating?"

I peeled myself away from Elliott and he let out a disappointed groan.

He was pouting at me as I skipped towards my bathroom.

Closing the door shut, I whispered to my phone, "I, uh, don’t know, honestly.We never really talk about it,"

"So, what, you two are friends with benefits?"

"I guess you can call it that,"I mumbled.

"How does your ‘friend’ feel about you moving back to the States then?"

"Again, we haven't really talked about it..."

"Geez, what do you two talk about then?"

"We don't talk much, okay? We do...other stuff,"

I couldn't help but smile.

"Tea! I call dibs!"

Sophie laughed maniacally.

"Anyway, I gotta go, Micah’s making me dinner.But Tristan and I'll come get you at the airport tomorrow.You have to tell us everything,"

"Alright, alright,"

"I'll see you tomorrow at 5 PM,"

"See you tomorrow,"

Turning off the call, I opened the bathroom door to see Elliott standing right in front of me.

"Who was that?"he asked.

"Just my roommate, Sophie.She’s picking me up at the airport,"

I replied as I walked past him, going right back to packing.

"You're really leaving me, huh?"

Elliott said as he stood right behind me.

"My year in Paris is up, Elliott.I have to go back to Philly for my senior year,"

"I don’t want you to leave,"

he wrapped his arms around me, locking both my hands on my sides.

"Elliott, I thought you're gonna help me pack? You're not helping me pack,"

I laughed as I failed to break away from his grip.

Using one hand, Elliott tilted my face to the side so that I was facing him.

With his eyes locked on mine, he whispered, "Can't I persuade you to stay?"

I licked my lips instinctively as I felt his warm breaths fanning my cheek.

"I guess you can try..."

Elliott smiled at my response.

Pushing the folded up clothes off the bed and creating a mess on the floor, Elliott turned me over and hoisted me up on the bed.

I couldn't stop giggling as he climbed on top of me and his lips attacked the soft spot on my neck.

' Not wasting any time, Elliott's hands swiftly pulled the oversized T-shirt over my head and I lay there topless.

Leaning down, his lips captured one of my nipples and he rolled his tongue around it, causing me to squirm.

His one hand was massaging my other breast, making sure it got the attention it needed, and the other hand yanked down my panties, exposing my womanhood completely.

His thumb ran circles around my clit as his index finger played with my entrance.

I bucked my hips up in response, giving him more access.

After gathering enough juices around my slits, I felt his finger enter me, and I let out a soft moan.

His mouth traveled down my body and it stopped right above my clit.

My hands went grab his hair, pushing him down slightly.

Elliott complied and his lips began sucking at my sensitive nub.

His tongue moved ferociously on my clit as he slipped another finger inside my core.

I was thrashing and squirming under his merciless attack.

Within moments, I felt my stomach clenching and the heat rising through my body.

His fingers pumped in and out of me in sync with his tongue as it flicked my clit.

"Yes, don't stop!"

I grasped his hair tight in my fingers as my walls clenched around his fingers.

Wet juices spurted out of me as my body convulsed in my climax.

Elliott and his tongue should be illegal.

He was grinning from ear to ear because he knew what he just did. NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

Pulling his fingers out, he sucked on my juices and let out a happy moan.

I pushed myself forward and pulled his t-shirt over his head, revealing his toned body.

I was about to reach for his pants when Elliott grabbed my hand and pushed me back down on the bed, pinning me with his body.

Still smiling, Elliott pushed his pants down and his manhood sprang free.

He was hard and ready for me.

His length was big and he had girth, but it wasn’t as big as lan’s.

That didn’t matter though.

I liked his size, it was easier for me to handle.

After stroking himself a couple of times, Elliott reached for a condom from his back pocket and ripped it open.I watched impatiently as he rolled the rubber down his length slowly and he pinched the tip.

I didn’t wanna wait anymore, so as soon as he was done, I pushed him back and climbed on top of him.

He was chuckling as I straddled him, using my hand to guide his erection to my entrance.

"You are always very impatient,"he noted.

"Whatever,"

I rolled my eyes and slid myself down his length, slow and carefully.

lan wouldn't have let me get away with doing things like this, but Elliott would.

Sex with Elliott was always fun.

It wasn’t as intense as what I had with lan, but it was enjoyable.

There were no heavy feelings attached.

We've kept it casual and easy.

The sound of skin slapping and our hot moans filled the air.

I was riding Elliot's cock as he moaned my name carelessly into the air.

His one hand was on my hip and the other was rubbing my clit.

I pushed myself to rock harder as I felt the buildup inside me again.

My nails dug deep into his skin as he started thrusting himself up, meeting my movements.

"Oh, yeah, baby, I’m gonna cum,"Elliott grunted.

"Don't stop, don't stop,"I panted.

He picked up the pace and started hammering himself into me.

My hips rocked and met him as much as I could.

Within moments, I felt his length pulsing inside me and I was brought over the edge.

I clenched around the latex covering his skin as I rode the wave of my orgasm.

We were still panting as we fell onto the bed.

Elliott peeled the used condom away and threw it into the trash.

Returning back to me, he scooped my body and spooned me from behind.

His chin rested on the crook of my neck and he planted another kiss there.

"I'm really going to miss you,"he murmured.

"Me too..."

I didn't know how I managed to do it, but I was all packed and ready to go the next morning.

I got up early, took a shower, and made breakfast for two.

Elliott had stayed the night and he offered to drive me to the airport.

After we finished our breakfast, Elliott helped moved my bags into the car.

Once we finished piling all my stuff in his trunk, he closed the door and let out a sigh.

We were standing outside my apartment building in late spring.

The weather was warm and the streets were lined with colorful trees and flowers.

Elliott looked up at me with a sad smile on his face.

He didn’t have to say anything, but I knew he was sad to see me leave.

We never talked about what we are or about having a future together.

It was all too much pressure and we were just having fun.

This was good enough for me.

So, I smiled back at Elliott and took his hand, my fingers caressed his skin in a soothing manner.

Although it was only for a couple of months, Elliott was like a source of hope.

I didn’t love him or anything like that, but I was comforted by the fact that I could still find some type of happiness someday, without lan Hayes.

"Thanks for everything, Elliott.It's been a really fun couple of months,"

I said to him.

He smiled and brought my hand up to his face.

He kissed the top of my hand gently and said, "The pleasure’s all mine,"

I let him hold my hand like that as he leaned closer to my face.

Inching our faces together, our lips were locked and we kissed for what felt like an eternity.

I would be lying if I said I wasn’t a little sad.

Goodbyes were always a difficult thing for me.

When we finally pulled away, Elliott kept his gaze on me and he sighed lightly.

His finger went to cup my cheek and he caressed the skin gently, saying, "Maybe I can come and visit you sometime? Check out the jazz scene in Philadelphia?"

"Sure, call me anytime you're in town,"I nodded.

We kissed each other one more time before we knew it was time to go.

We went back to my apartment to make sure I didn’t leave anything behind.

I double checked every room and when I was sure that I had everything with me, I stepped towards the door and said, "I think I'm ready to go now,"

Elliot stalked towards me and said, "Emma...I have to tell you something,"

"Hmm?"

I looked at him quizzically.

There was this look on his face that I couldn't decipher.

"I can't let you go without telling you how I feel...I'm in love with you, Emma.I know we've only known each other for a little while, but I love you.I don’t want to just be some guy met and fiicked while you were in Paris.I want more than that,"

"What...?"I gaped.

I didn’t expect that at all.

My jaw fell open and I couldn't do anything but stare at him.

"I've thought about it and I've decided that I want to be with you.If you can’t stay here with me, then I'll go there with you,"

he stated, calmly and firmly.

"I'll get a job there, it’s not a problem.I don’t care where we are as long as we're together,"

"Elliott...I..."

I was at a loss for words.I never knew he'd thought so seriously about us.I thought we were just a fling.

"I don't know what to say,"I admitted.

"You don't say anything.Just smile for yes or kick me in the nuts for no,"

He was referring to the line he used on me the first time we met.

That was cheeky and cute, but this wasn't the time to be joking.

"Elliot...This is serious,"I said sternly.

"You're willing to uproot your life and move to a different country for me? Have you thought this through? Are you sure about this?"

"No, but I'm sure about you,"

his tone was serious as his hand reached for my face.

He cupped my cheeks and stared right into my eyes, saying, "I wanna come with you if you'll have me,"

My heart was beating so fast, it felt like I was gonna explode.

I was feeling so many things all at once; shock, confusion, reservations, but also happiness.

Yes, I admit, I was happy to hear those words.

As much as I downplayed my emotions for Elliott, I did feel some things for him.

I never had the chance to really think it through, so now I just stared at him for the longest time.

"So, what do you say?"he asked again.

I didn’t say a word.

But I couldn't stop the smile from forming on my face either.

My body was betraying my brain.

Elliott saw it too and he knew.

He knew he got me.

It was totally unpredictable, but I ended up getting on that plane that day with Elliott sitting next to me.

I still pinched myself thinking this must be a dream.

It was so surreal and crazy, but it was real.

He was holding my hand the entire time and I lay my head on his shoulder as my eyes drifted to the bright blue sky.

I really had no idea what's going to happen from here on out.

This could be totally amazing, or a huge epic fail.

Either way, there was only one way to find out…

America, here we come.