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running made you say that,” he teased as he nipped and sucked on my neck.
    “Huh?”
    He moved his lips to my collarbone and bit down. “Your text.”
    “Oh…” I trailed off as he moved downward, taking the same nipple his fingers had assaulted into his mouth. “That feels so good.”
    “Oh, I’m going to make you feel good all right,” he purred as he moved his attention to my other nipple. His tongue darted out, slowly licking, causing me to fist his hair. He was shattering my thoughts again, and I was blissfully letting him.
    I pulled his hair, forcing him to let go of my breast and kiss my lips again. My tongue delved into his hot mouth, caressing his in a way I had never kissed a man before. Javier was making me forget all of my inhibitions.
    Abruptly, he ripped his mouth from mine. “Are you on birth control?”
    “Yes,” I panted.
    “Good.” He leaned back, grabbed my hips, positioned my legs in the air, then slammed into me in one hard thrust. “Fuck,” he muttered before pulling out and thrusting back inside.
    My entire body quivered with each movement, and when I didn’t think it could feel any better, he placed his thumb on my clit. “Oh…yes!” I cried.
    “You like that, baby? You like it when I put my mouth and hands on your pussy?”
    I nodded, then reached up and grabbed his head, reconnecting our lips. A low groan rumbled from deep inside his chest as his tongue fucked my mouth with the same urgency as his cock.
    His thumb applied a little more pressure just before connecting with his index finger, pinching my clit. I screamed out in extreme ecstasy as I came with a hard jolt, milking his cock with every fiber of my being.
    Burying his head in the crook of my neck, he let go, spilling every last drop he had inside me.
    We both lay there, panting for several minutes before he rolled onto his back, taking me with him. “I need a shower.”
    “Me, too,” I agreed. “I think I’m going to be bowlegged tomorrow,” I joked, getting out of bed. He was seriously
huge
.
    “Good.” He smirked. “You’ll have no problem remembering just how fucking great tonight was, then.”
    We showered together, washing off the sweat and smell of sex. I was still dazed, not really sure whether I was dreaming or what I had even done. I also wasn’t sure if this was a one-time thing, which wasn’t something I normally did, or exactly what he wanted.
    After drying off, I pulled shorts and a t-shirt from a drawer and put them on. “What are you doing?” he asked.
    “I’m getting dressed.”
    He nodded. “Do you normally sleep in clothes? I figured since you live alone, you’d just sleep naked.”
    “I normally sleep in an oversized t-shirt. But I wasn’t exactly sure…”
    He stepped toward me and placed his hand on my cheek. “Can I stay? I have to leave early in the morning, but I’d love to stay.”
    I swallowed—hard. “Sure.”
    “Then, let’s get you back out of those shorts,” he said, smirking. With one quick movement, he hooked his thumbs in my shorts and yanked them down to my ankles. “Much better.”
    I looked at him, a towel still wrapped around his hips. “And what are you going to sleep in?”
    “I was thinking nothing.”
    Licking my lips, I said, “I like that idea.”
    He shed his towel and we both climbed under the sheets. I had no idea what tomorrow would bring, or Monday, when I had to sit in his class for an hour, but for once, I wasn’t going to over think the situation.
    We lay tangled together, my head lying on his chest, his arms around me, and our legs entwined, for several minutes before he turned and kissed my temple. “Good night.”
    “Night,” I whispered.
    ***
    I woke to the sound of bells. My eyes popped open as the body I was laying on moved to the right, dropping my head to the mattress. “Sorry,” he said hoarsely, “my alarm to wake me for my run.”
    “Uhh.”
    He rolled back to face me, his hand trailing down my arm. “Do you run on the