Lessons of the Past

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Authors: Chloe Maxx
my sex before sucking my clit again. My body responded and I let go, coming harder than I ever had before. He didn’t let up until my orgasm completely dissipated and I had absolutely lost my mind.
    He stood and began crawling up the bed again, this time completely naked, his glorious cock exposed. It hung long and heavy, and my sex clenched at the sight, wanting the fullness it offered. “You like what you see?” he asked, his voice raspy.
    I bit my lip and nodded before he lowered his mouth to mine. He sank his teeth into my bottom lip and thrust his tongue into my mouth, devouring me. Pulling back, he reared up. “Turn over.”
    I complied and rolled onto my stomach. Quickly, Javier grabbed my hips and pulled my ass into the air. “I’ve wanted this ass since the moment I saw it on the beach.” He grabbed each cheek and groaned. “I knew I had to have you.”
    “Fuck me. Please,” I begged, needing to feel his cock inside me.
    I heard the crinkle of a condom wrapper and seconds later, he slammed inside me. I moaned as he pulled out and slammed back into me. “Yes.”
    “Fuck, you feel good,” he growled as he pinched my nipple.
    I pushed back against him as he hit the exact spot I needed, forcing me to cry out in pleasure. “You like that?” he asked, then pulled my hair back in a hard tug. It hurt, but mixed with the other things he was doing to my body, it caused my climax to rush forward. I came again with a loud cry that included the words: yes, fuck, and God yes.
    A moment later, he followed me over the edge, pulsing inside of me as he tugged my hair even harder. I collapsed onto the mattress, laying there with Javier still on top of me, and tried to steady my breathing and scattered thoughts.
I just fucked my professor. My hot as sin professor.
    “You okay?” he asked as he rolled off me, onto his back.
    “Yeah,” I answered, breathless. “Are you?”
    He removed the condom and knotted it before placing it on the floor. Brushing his fingers over my face, he pushed a few strands of hair away from my eyes. “Never better.”
    “So…you’ve wanted to sleep with me since yesterday?”
    “Yes and no.”
    I rolled to my side. “What does that mean?”
    “It means I saw you bent over on the beach, stretching, and I thought you had the best ass I’ve ever seen. Then you turned around and I remembered you from class. I usually don’t pay that much attention to my students, but
you
, I remembered.”
    I nodded. “Do you talk dirty to all of the students you sleep with? Or am I special?” I smiled to let him know I was joking.
    His face was stony. “I’ve never slept with a student before.”
    “Oh?”
    “Yes. And I didn’t plan on it tonight, even when I decided to respond to your text and come over here. But when I saw you in that bra and those shorts, I couldn’t control myself.”
    “Hmm,” I replied, reeling from his response.
    “Look…I can get dressed and we can pretend this never happened. I’ll still help you with your calculus on Fridays like we discussed.”
    “I don’t want that,” I said, moving to straddle him. “I don’t want that at all. But I also don’t want just sex.”
    “What exactly do you want?” he asked, his tone weary.
    “I don’t know.” I bent down and kissed his lips, my hands roaming over his sculpted chest. I scraped over his nipple with my fingernail and he pulled me closer, deepening the kiss. I had no idea what exactly we were doing with each other, but I knew I didn’t want it to end.
    “Fuck, you’re sexy,” he panted before rolling us both over and kissing me fiercely once more.

Chapter 6
    Javier’s lips brushed over mine in a way that made me feel claimed. I knew that wasn’t what he was doing, but that’s how I felt. His hand drifted up my stomach, making its way toward my breast. I arched my back at the feel of his fingers pinching and rolling my already hardened nipple. “Mmm,” I breathed.
    “I thought you thinking of me

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