There was candy everywhere, but she was what I wanted to taste. She was sweeter than it all, her luscious curves taunting me like forbidden fruit, causing my cock to twitch beneath and start to grow.
I suddenly regretted having worn sweatpants and shifted my position behind the door a bit more to hide what was going on down there.
“Thanks. It…it’s a little short,” Emily replied.
Is she embarrassed?
Because she shouldn’t be. Every girl in this town would kill to look like her, but she still didn’t seem to understand just how sexy she was. Was it possible that she’d gone off to college and still managed to maintain her innocence?
She certainly hadn’t succumbed to the freshman fifteen. In fact, her body somehow looked better than ever; her tits sat high on her chest and the hair of her blue wig hung to the curve of her waist, accentuating the hips that had me dying to see her bent over beneath me.
“Don’t worry,” I smiled. “You don’t have to worry about the school dress code anymore.”
“Thank God.” Her laugh was nervous, which turned me on even more. She was still the Emily I’d known—still the sweet girl that was completely oblivious to the spell she’d cast on me.
I knew then that I wasn’t going to be able to resist her any longer. School was done and we were no longer teacher and student; we were just Dylan and Emily, and with her standing on my porch in that witch’s outfit—all bets were off.
But her sister was standing right there! She’d obviously asked her to come out with her and that was why Emily was in front of me, but all I wanted right now was for the little gal to scram.
I could tell by the way that she was looking up at her sister too that the little rascal had some idea of what was going on…
Thankfully, right at that moment, a group of girls saw her and shouted.
“Margaret! Margaret!”
She spun around and jumped when she saw her friends. “Hey, guys!” She turned to Emily. “Be right back! Don’t go anywhere!”
Oh, she won’t, I thought as Margaret jumped off my steps and ran over to the girls, leaving me alone with the gorgeous sexy witch that had once been my student but was now simply mine—even if she didn’t know it yet.
“I—I should go make sure she’s okay,” Emily said. She started to turn away but I took her wrist and pulled her back to me.
“She’s fine,” I told her. “And she told you not to go anywhere, and I agree.”
She blushed and tried to hide it under the brim of her witch’s hat. Her innocence was driving me wild. She was pure, untouched, and all I could think about was taking her inside and ravishing her, claiming her, marking her as mine and fulfilling my fantasy.
I hadn’t seen her in four months but it felt like four years.
“H—how have you been?” she whispered.
“Let’s skip the small talk,” I told her, stepping close enough that I could smell her, feel the warmth from her body. “I want you. I need you. I need us to finish what we didn’t get to in the classroom that day. I’ve been thinking about it since you’ve been gone.”
“I—”
“You felt it too, Emily,” I said. “I know you did.”
“You’re…my teacher, Mr. Cox—”
“Not anymore,” I said firmly. She looked up at me and I could see the feelings in her eyes, the desire. She wanted this too, but something was stopping her.
“I’m with my sister…”
“Later then,” I told her, my hand still on her wrist. Her skin was so soft and all I could think about was how the rest of her body would feel. “Come and see me tonight.”
“I—”
“Emily!” her sister called out. I practically flinched at the sound of her voice, knowing she was going to pull my princess away from me. “Can I go over to Desiree’s house really fast?”
Emily whirled around, causing me to lose my grip on her.