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“Ouch, burn.” He laughs, crossing the bathroom space and climbing into the stall with me. The sudden rush of cold air makes me shiver, but Bhodi steps under the spray and wraps me in his arms.

For a moment, I forget about the professor and the kiss. Bhodi’s arms are warm and inviting, and I feel safe in his embrace.

When he releases me, he gently turns me on the spot so that I’m facing away from him and proceeds to wash my hair for me, taking care to work through the tangles and to massage my scalp. His hands drop to my shoulders and continue to rub until the tension leaves me, and I turn to putty in his hands.

Turning to face him, I nuzzle into his chest and take a deep breath, inhaling his masculine, heady scent. His hands roam over my back, tracing patterns on my skin that make my heart race.

“I missed you, ” he murmurs, his lips brushing against my ear.

I nod, not trusting myself to speak. My body is already responding to his touch, and I feel a now-familiar ache between my legs. Bhodi seems to sense it too, because he trails his fingers down my spine, lingering at the small of my back. I bite down on my lip, trying to resist the urge to push against him.

But then he slides a hand between my legs, and all bets are off. I moan as his fingers find my clit, rubbing small circles that send waves of pleasure rippling through me. I whimper and lean into him, my body rocking in time with the touch of his fingers.

“Remember how I told you that I can’t control myself around you? ” His words are hot and taunting against my cheek.

I want to say yes…but I can’t. Did he say that? He’s certainly implied it a few times.

He works a finger inside me, and I’m completely distracted.

But…what was the question again?

I’m so wet, so warm and so tight. Already coiled and ready to let go. Concentrating on his words is almost impossible.

“You remember…” he breathes against my ear. He pushes a second finger inside, and curls them in just the right way to make my brain melt.

I nod, and then mumble, “Yes. I do.” I have no idea what I’m admitting to. He makes me feel so good that I’m on the verge of falling apart. I never for a minute thought that this is what I’d end up doing in the shower, but somehow Bhodi knew it was exactly what I needed.

I lean in to kiss him again, but he doesn’t give me the chance. Instead, with one of his huge hands, he grabs my wrists and raises them over my head, forcing me up onto my tiptoes.

The new angle of his fingers is perfect. He’s hitting that spot again and again. I wiggle my hips and try to get more of him inside me. He raises an eyebrow. “You want more?”

I nod, barely able to speak. “Yes, please,” I rasp, barely recognising my own voice.

He fucks me with his fingers until I’m about to come. Then he pulls out and I whimper. Giving me an indulgent grin, he pushes his erection inside me.

Fuck. Despite the stretch of his fingers, he still feels huge, to the point of pain. I never understood how something could be deliciously painful until now. But it’s so good, I want to sign up for a lifetime of it.

He fucks me hard and fast, and I ride his cock until my back arches and I can barely stand.

I groan. “Harder.”

“You like it hard?”

“Yes.”

He fucks me faster, harder, deeper. I’ve no idea how I’m standing. I’ve lost control and he’s just dragging me along for the ride. I can feel my orgasm is imminent, yet somehow dancing just out of reach.

“That’s it, little dot.” He leans into me, puts his hand on the wall, and fucks me even more vigorously. God, it feels good, but where the fuck does he get his stamina from? “Come on my cock.”

“Oh god,” I gasp as his warm breath hits my ear. He leaves tiny kisses down my neck, over my collarbone, and toward my breasts.

Taking a nipple into his mouth, he sucks on it hard, and the sensation sends me hurtling to the edge. My entire body shudders beneath him, my orgasm taking me by surprise. He’s wearing me out, but I don’t think I’ve ever felt so good.

He’s a relentless machine until he feels me relax beneath him and slows, kissing my neck sensually.

“You feel so fucking good, little dot.” His tempo is languid, then he stills as his cock jerks and pulses within me. “Oh fuck.”

I can feel him coming, his warm cum filling me. It triggers something in me, another, smaller release, and I tremble from head to toe.

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