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"That's it. Play with your pretty pussy. I want you nice and wet before I fuck you."

I slide my fingers in and out of myself slowly, brushing against the small bundle of nerves a few times. I can feel myself climb closer to the edge once again and I fixate on Bryce as he focuses on my hand and matches my movements with his own. He steps closer, brushing his cock against my clit and working me into a complete frenzy.

"Beautiful," he whispers, pushing slowly inside me.

His thumb teases my clit until he's fully seated inside me.

"You okay?" he asks softly as he remains still, letting my body adjust.

I exhale and nod.

He moves slowly, growling as he slides out before pushing back inside. "You're so goddamn tight."

The feeling of him stretching my walls is almost unbearable. Our eyes focus on each other as he makes slow, careful movements, not wanting to hurt me further, but I can tell he's holding back. I run my hand up his muscled chest and then down across his tight abs before widening my legs, making room for his body.

"Fuck me," I moan as he slides deeper inside me.

Bryce's hand grips my leg, lifting it up around his waist as he pumps in and out of me in a slow, sensual rhythm. This experience is unfamiliar, but it's driving me crazy. My body burns for him, like he's flipped a switch inside me.

"I need you to come," he growls into my ear. "I don't know if I can last much longer."

"I'm close," I breathe, needing that one final push over the edge.

"Touch your pussy," he commands, picking up the pace and setting a punishing rhythm.

My hand moves without hesitation as I pinch the hardened nub between my fingers while my eyes clamp shut as the familiar tingle from before builds between my legs.

"I told you to watch me fuck you."

Bryce leans back, pulling my body up with him. My eyes open with a pop and focus on his cock sliding back into me. His hand grips my waist tightly, helping me set the perfect pace as he lifts my hips, slamming my body down on to his cock over and over a few times before I explode.

My head falls back as I scream out my orgasm. My entire body trembles in his arms as he thrusts a few more times before roaring my name. His cock pulses inside me as he grunts through the last of his release.

"That wasn't how I expected to spend my first day of class," I giggle, leaning forward and lowering my head onto his shoulder.

We both hiss as he slides out of me, dropping onto the bed beside me.

"I wasn't expecting to find you either, mon ange,” he chuckles before climbing off the bed and heading into the bathroom.

I hear the water turn on, and then he comes back with a cloth.

“I hate to clean this up.” He groans before dropping the cloth onto the floor beside the bed and cupping my pussy in his hands. “I can’t wait to see you round with my child.”

I freeze, my mind working double time as I try to process what he just said. Am I ready to have a baby with a man I just met?

At this point, it doesn’t matter. I jumped into this feet first. I can worry about the consequences later. Right now, I just want to bask in the afterglow of what just happened.

“Don’t overthink it, Charlotte.” He leans over, running his cum-covered fingers along my lips.

They part on their own, and I pull each digit into my mouth, licking off the combination of our juices.

"Once won't be enough, Charlotte. You know that, right?"

"What do you mean?"

Of course, I know what he means. It's written all over his face.

He climbs onto the bed, his cock already hardening again as he lies down between my legs, laying his head on my flat stomach.

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