Rambo || Bryson Tiller

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"Wait?"

"I'm a virgin Bryson. Promise not to hurt me." I held out my pinky finger

He held out his locking them before laying me down on the bed. He kissed my lips sucking on it as he pulled up my dress. He kissed down my body as I pulled my dress over my head.

I whimpered as he kissed over my panties beginning to take them off. He stared at my wet pearl smirking before losing his shirt and squatting down.

My hands gripped the sheets as his warm tongue swirled around my pearl. He let his tongue continue to explore my pearl as he looked up at me watching my reaction.

"B-Bryson." I buckled as a feeling I couldn't explain came over me

"Your cumming." He laughed once seeing my facial expression

He stood up and examined me as I did the same to him. The bump sitting on his thigh was making me wet all over again. I scooted to the edge of the bed untying his sweat drawstring and dropping his sweats. I pulled down his briefs before I pulled away.

"Bryson its huge." I gasp looking up at him

"You'll be okay." He whispered before kissing me again laying me back down on the bed

I felt rubbed himself over my slit making me moan.

"Hold on to me." He whispered before he began pushing at my slit

I gasped pushing him away from me. He grabbed my hands pushing them up above my head.

"Grab the blanket."

I did as told as he pushed harder before I felt him inside of me. Tears were coming down my face by now.

"Calm down." He laughed lightly letting go of my hands

I nodded watching him grab my hips working himself into me. He began kissing my neck again as I held onto him. After a while the pain left and became pleasure.

"Faster." I whimpered

His pace hitched making me moan out. I couldn't contain them anymore. I began shouting his name. It was all I could think of at the moment.

"Fuck." He grunted under his breath
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"Bryson I can't walk." I panicked

"Rose. Calm down. Just let your legs rest."

"What about school?"

"It's 3rd period. Your not going today."

I nodded.

"Can I at least take a shower?"

"Yea." He laughed picking me up

He set me in the shower leaving me a towel. I washed up, although my legs hurt I felt great.

Once I was done. I slipped on a pair of his boxers and sweats along with a shirt and my own socks.

I couldn't help but wonder what we were now.