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"Is that a problem?" I giggle, trying to make light of the situation, but I'm screaming bloody murder on the inside.
Bryce shakes his head. "It's an honor to know that I'll be the only man to know the way your pussy feels wrapped around his cock." His hand slides up my side, gripping my breast tightly through my bra. "You have no idea the things I've imagined doing to you since you walked into that bar last night."
He bends down, pulling one of my fabric-covered nipples into his mouth and biting down hard. A mixture of pain and pleasure shoots through my body as my head drops back to the door with a thud.
"These things only happen in fairy tales." My voice cracks as he brushes his lips against mine.
"This isn't a one-time thing, mon ange," Bryce whispers as he walks me backward.
My knees buckle as soon as they meet the edge of the bed.
"Hell, I'd get down on one knee and propose right this moment if I thought you'd agree,” he continues.
I gasp in shock as he stands to his full height, stripping off all his clothes before reaching for my pants.
"Lift."
I immediately lift my hips, and he pulls my pants and panties off, dropping them on the floor along with his own.
"I plan on worshipping every part of your body." He nips and sucks his way up my body before burying his nose in my neck and inhaling deeply. "I'll place the world at your feet, if you'll let me. I want to take you bare. To feel your pussy as it clenches around me.”
He plants a gentle kiss on the spot below my ear before pulling back, searching my face for an answer. I close my eyes tightly, and a rush of emotions I refuse to name flows through my body as I lean up and wrap my arms around his neck.
“I haven’t been with anyone in years.” He brushes his lips against mine. “But you’ll be my last.”
This is completely insane, but I shut my brain off and let my heart decide, knowing at this moment that everything in my life will change. I may not know what the future holds, but I know that once I give myself to Bryce Thomas, there's no going back.
"Take me. I'm yours," I whisper, leaning forward and crashing my lips to his.
Bryce groans as he rubs tight circles on my clit. I widen my legs, giving him enough room to slide his finger between my folds. I moan loudly, my back arching off the bed as his fingers curl, hitting my G-spot.
"Please," I beg with need burning in my veins as Bryce latches onto my neck, sucking the skin into his mouth and probably leaving a bruise.
"Someone is greedy for my cock." Bryce chuckles darkly before pulling his fingers from inside me and bringing them to his mouth. "The best thing I've ever tasted."
He groans as he sits up on his heels, making a show of licking his fingers clean before gripping my legs and spreading them wide, then winks at me as he leans forward. He bites down hard on my clit, causing moisture to gush from inside me while he moans.
"I think you liked that." He continues to nibble on my clit before fucking my pussy with his tongue.
I can feel myself climbing closer toward release.
"Come for me, baby. I want you to come all over my face." He picks up the pace, lapping at my juices before replacing his tongue with his fingers and biting down on my clit again.
"Bryce!" I scream as he finds my G-spot and strokes his fingers across it repeatedly, drawing out my orgasm further and further.
He laps at my juices as the sensations finally fades away, before rolling off the bed.
"I want you to watch me take you,” he says, wrapping his hand around my thighs and pulling me to the edge of the bed.
My eyes fixate on his cock as he strokes himself from root to tip. Beads of pre-cum leak from it, causing me to lick my lips.
"You want me to fuck that pretty little mouth?"
I groan loudly, my hands moving on their own and rubbing tight circles on my clit.
"I can't wait to see those lips wrapped tightly around my cock."
Images of him fucking my mouth filter through my mind. The idea of him taking pleasure from my mouth, taking everything he needs from me, causes additional moisture to pool between my legs. The squelching sound of my fingers as they slide between my folds fills the room.
