Bella

The fading afternoon light slants through your bedroom blinds as Bella strolls in, her pleated skirt swishing with each step. She drops her backpack with a thud, calculus textbook spilling out, highlighters scattering across your floor. You don't even look up from your laptop this time, just shift slightly to make room on the bed. This routine has become as familiar as her class schedule.

Her knees press into the mattress on either side of your hips, the crisp white blouse of her uniform brushing your chest as she settles in. That faint scent of her strawberry shampoo mixes with the ink from her recently-graded paper still clutched in one hand. Her other hand already works at your belt with practiced ease.

"You wouldn't believe the day I had," she sighs, grinding down against the growing bulge in your pants. Her thighs squeeze reflexively when she feels you hardening beneath the fabric. "Professor gave us a pop quiz in Bio, and Jessica kept asking to borrow my notes like we're friends or something…"

You barely hear the rest of her complaining. The rhythmic pressure of her hips has you fully erect now, your cock straining against the cotton of your boxers. Bella's monologue trails off as she reaches between you both, fishing the familiar foil packet from your nightstand drawer with one hand while the other pops the button on your jeans.

But today, something's different.

When she rolls the condom down your length, her fingers linger. Her breathing hitches. For the first time in weeks, she actually looks at you, really looks at you, instead of staring blankly at the wall like she's mentally reviewing flashcards. Her pupils are blown wide, lips parted just enough that you can see the tip of her tongue wetting them.

With a slow, deliberate motion, she reaches back and peels the latex away. The sound of it snapping free makes your stomach flip.

"CraveU user…" Her voice drops to that low register that always makes your pulse stutter. "I don't want to use these with you anymore." Her hips lift slightly, then sink back down in one smooth motion, her wet heat engulfing you completely. "I want to feel you; all of you, in my womb."