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My body starts to warm. I feel like I can even hear my own heartbeat; I’m so in tune with how this feels right now.

Between the sting of my nipple and the throbbing between my legs, my body feels like it’s on sensation overload.

The tingling in my lower belly spreads, and I can feel my pussy start to contract around his fingers.

When he starts to pump his fingers in and out of me and then he sucks hard on my clit, I erupt. Now, I’ve never been known to squirt, but if the wet feeling between my legs is what that was, I think I just soaked not only Archie’s face, but my sheets.

I sit up and lean on my elbows and look down at him. Maybe I should be a little embarrassed since that’s never happened to me before, but I’m not. His lips and scruff are glistening from me, and the look on his face is downright cocky.

My breathing is heavy, and even though I just came, I need him inside of me, like right now.

I crook my finger and smile. “Get up here.”

He licks his lips and smiles. After dropping a kiss on my mound, he trails kisses up my body, stopping at my stomach, and pauses. He places a tender kiss there and looks at me as he does.

With one hand, I run my fingers through his hair and smile. “Crazy, isn’t it?”

He nods and smiles, then continues to trail kisses up my body to my lips. “So crazy.”

When he settles between my legs, I feel the tip of him at my opening.

“You good?”

“I’m so good.”

I lie back and tilt my hips, and he pushes in slowly.

“Should I get a condom?” He pauses and looks down between us.

“I mean, it’s not like I can get more pregnant, so unless you have something to tell me about, like an STD”—I clear my throat—“I think we’re okay.”

“I just got tested before training started, and I’ve never not worn a condom. And I haven’t been with anyone since you.” He pushes in a little further.

“Okay, same for me.” I slide my hands down his arms, then back up to his shoulders, wrapping my arms around his neck.

He leans down and kisses me slowly, tasting me. His tongue rubs mine in the same rhythm as he moves in and out of me .

My hands move from his neck, down his back, and I grab his ass, pulling him in closer to me, wanting to feel every inch of him.

Archie leans on one arm while the other hand grips my thigh, bringing it up higher on his hip. The move makes me feel him deeper, and my orgasm is edging, but I want to hold off a little longer.

“You feel amazing, Archie. Don’t stop.”

“Not a chance. I’m gonna fill you up so good.”

He circles his hips, and it hits my G-spot.

“Oh fuck, Archie. Right there. Do that again.” I move my hips with his and moan. “I’m getting close.”

His hips start to thrust into me again, but he pushes all the way in to the hilt. I feel his pelvis hitting me, just like the first time we had sex. When he circles his hips again, our eyes meet. Then he leans in and kisses me deep.

I can’t hold off any longer, and I start to move my hips, seeking the friction from our bodies.

He pulls back from our kiss. “That’s it, darlin’. Fuck my cock. Take what you need.”

Heat flows through me, and my orgasm peaks, making me moan.

“You’re so pretty when you come, Emma. You take my cock so well.”

His praise makes my orgasm continue, and I feel like I can’t catch my breath.

He pumps once, twice, then comes, yelling, “Fuuuck!”

As we catch our breath, he rests his head between my neck and shoulder and places lazy kisses on my neck.

“Em, I’ve never had sex without a condom, and I gotta tell you, I’m a huge fan. I mean, holy shit, I didn’t know it would feel like that. I could feel you come, and I damn near blew my load right then.”

I laugh, our bodies still connected. “Same. But I wasn’t sure if it was because of no barrier or because my body is like a live wire right now. Every time we kiss or you touch me, my body craves more.”

“You go right ahead and use me for my dick anytime, darlin’. He’s ready, willing, and completely up to the task.” He lifts his head and winks.

“I appreciate your generosity, Archie. I’ll be sure to call you when I need the D.” I push his shoulder to get him to shift off of me.

He rolls to the side, but instead of lying next to me, he gets on his knees and in between my legs.

Wrapping his arms under my knees, he spreads my legs wide.

His gaze is on my pussy, and he bites down on his bottom lip.

He drops down and runs his tongue from my clit to my opening.

Then he twirls his tongue around it and pushes it inside.

“Archie, fuck.”

I hold his head and keep him in place while he licks, a whole new wave of heat rushing through me. Not only because I’m getting turned on, but also because this is a claiming move. And it’s fucking hot.

I let go of his head when he places a kiss on my clit.

He hums when he rises and licks his lips. “We taste good together.”

I feel heat in my cheeks at his words.

Moving back to my side, he drops a kiss to my lips before he lies down. “Just wanted to clean you up a little.”

“I appreciate it.”

We both smile, and then he reaches over and tucks some hair that’s in my face behind my ear.

“So, I hate to ruin the mood here, and this is probably something we should have talked about sooner, but how do we think this happened?” He gently rubs my belly.

“I’ve thought about that. A lot. My best guess is, after round one, when you kept it in but kept pumping with a full condom, some of it leaked. Or … the condoms we took from Schuster were expired.” I shrug the shoulder I’m not resting on .

“Huh. Yeah, I guess it would have to be one of those scenarios. So, I take it, you weren’t on the pill or somethin’ then?”

I shake my head. “No, I can’t take them. They give me really bad migraines, so my doctor took me off of it to try to get control of them, and I just never went back on. I’m not a saint or anything, but I haven’t hooked up much over the last year.”

“Emma, let’s not talk about other guys while my cum is inside you and you have my baby in your belly. I know this is all new and shit, but, damn, I don’t want to be thinking about that.” He squeezes his eyes shut and then opens them.

“You’re right. I’m sorry. I don’t want to hear about any of your conquests either.”

I smile at him, and he returns it, then leans over and kisses me.

“While we’re talking about this, if we’re going to be hanging out and having sex, I don’t want to be one of many.”

“Emma, this”—he waves his hand between us—“I’m not taking this lightly.

I’m aware I’ve been known to have some fun around campus, but I have never and would never disrespect a woman that way.

Let alone the mother of my child. And just so we’re on the same page”—he pauses—“I don’t want you seeing anyone else either. ”

“I’m glad we agree.”

“I should probably get going soon. I have an early class.”

He starts to shift, but I hold his arm.

“You could always stay the night. I promise I won’t leave like the last time.” I wink to keep the mood light when, really, I want Archie to stay.

It’s hard to admit, but at a time in my life where I should have anxiety and be stressing about the future, he is keeping me completely grounded.

I don’t know how long this bubble will last, but for now, I want to stay in it.

Stay in it with him. Because with Archie, I don’t have to think. We can just be.

He belts out a laugh. “Well, I hope not, considering this is your place and all. ”

Lying back down, he reaches for my hands and scoots closer to me again. He folds our hands together and brings them to his chest.

“Okay, darlin’. I’ll stay the night, but only because you asked me so nicely. And I can’t leave you lonely. You might wake up in the middle of the night, needing my dick again.” He smiles.

He’s right though. I might, in fact, need his dick again.

“I think I have an extra toothbrush in the bathroom that you can use. Although I don’t have any boxers that would fit you.”

“Oh, I sleep naked, so I’m good.”

“Archie, I have roommates. You can’t walk in and out of the bathroom naked.” I giggle.

“Right, right. I mean, it would be a treat for them though?”

I roll my eyes and shake my head.

“Oh, come on. You can’t even deny it.” He brings one of my hands down to his already-hardening cock.

I nod. “It is indeed a treat. But I don’t really want my friends to see my baby daddy’s junk, so I’ll find something you can wear when you feel the need to leave the room but can’t be bothered to fully dress.”

He wraps his arms around me and pulls me into his chest. I stiffen for a moment.

Cuddling? Not usually my thing, but it’s something I seem to be getting used to with him.

And just as soon as I start to resist the embrace, I’m enveloped in the warmth of his husky scent. I relax my body into him and sigh.

“Okay, you got it, darlin’. I’m all yours.” He kisses the top of my head, and I swear I feel it all the way to my toes. “So, Emma, I have a question for you. Did I see a tattoo on your back at the doctor’s office?”

“Urgh. Yes.”

“Are you gonna tell me what it is? Because I couldn’t really see it.”

I sigh. “I guess you’ll see it eventually, so I might as well tell you. It’s a tiny tattoo of Dora the Explorer’s backpack.”

He doesn’t say anything, so I look up at him. His eyes are squeezed shut, and his lips are curled in, like he’s trying to hold in a laugh.

“Go ahead. Get a good laugh. I know it’s ridiculous, but in my defense, I was drunk, and peer pressure is harder to fight while intoxicated. We went on spring break our freshman year, and it just kinda happened.”

The rumbled laugh that comes out makes me smile through my mild embarrassment.

“Oh God. This is so good. I’m sorry, Em. I can’t help it.”

I laugh with him. “No, it is kinda funny. I honestly forget it’s there. My memory of getting it is super fuzzy, but I guess I was going on about traveling, which morphed into me wishing I had a Dora backpack, and … well, here we are.”

“Gold, baby. Solid gold.” He kisses the top of my head again.

After a few minutes of silence, Archie lets out a yawn, and I tilt my head to look at him.

“You getting tired?”

He closes his eyes and yawns again. “Yeah, a little bit. You?”

I nod against his chest. “I don’t know how much longer I can keep my eyes open. Especially after that. But I do need to go to the bathroom and get ready for bed.”

With his eyes still closed, he says, “You go do what you need to do, and I’ll go when you’re done.”

I uncurl myself from his hold and scoot over to the side of the bed. I make a mental note to grab a towel so I don’t need to sleep on a wet spot. Is there anything worse? When I get out of the bed, I move over to the closet and grab my white terry-cloth robe and lay it on the foot of the bed.

“You should be able to wrap this around you. I’ll leave it here for you.”

His eyes are still closed, but he nods and gives me a thumbs-up.

I go into the bathroom across the hall and take care of my business. When I get back into my room, Archie has one arm over his eyes, and he’s not quite snoring, but breathing loudly .

Walking over to the bed, I lay the clean towel I brought from the bathroom and spread it on the wet spot. I guess I’ll have to scoot really close to Archie to avoid it.

Damn .

My phone is sitting on the nightstand, and I double-check my alarm. Then I curl into Archie. Even in his sleep, he wraps an arm around me and pulls me closer. I cuddle in and find I like being in his arms. The sound of his heartbeat is the last thing I remember.