Page 26 of A Constant Surprise

Without a word, she rolled onto her back and began slipping off her shorts.

“Get a condom,” she whispered.

“Sam, are you sure?” I was praying to God she would say yes because I desperately wanted to finish what she started.

She stared at me with those big green eyes. “I’m sure. Same rules as last time. No kissing on the mouth.”

You’d think her cold attitude would have turned me off, but nothing about this woman turned me off, so I reached into my nightstand, grabbed a condom, and rolled it on.

Much to my surprise, Sam immediately climbed on top and lowered herself onto me.

“Oh my god,” I whispered.

I’d had a lot of women ride my dick in my life, but Sam was a breed all her own. She was sensual and had a rhythm all her own.

Every move was deliberate. She would alternate between fast grinding to a slow up and down motion, easing me in and out of her from tip to balls.

I put my hands on her hips but continued to let her set the pace. I raised my hands to wander under her shirt feeling that she was wearing no bra.

I lifted her t-shirt over her head so I could see all of her. Her round perky tits were perfect. I took them in my hands, rolling and teasing her nipples with my fingers.

She moaned my name and quickened her pace. She was getting closer to the edge.

I continued to tease her nipple with one hand while my other moved its way down. I rubbed the pad of my thumb over her clit as she began to grind even faster and harder.

“Tyler, fuck! That’s it.”

With a few more strokes, she was falling apart. I felt her tense around me like a vise, and I never wanted to let go.

I watched her come, and it was everything. Her long blonde hair cascaded down as she threw her head back. Her teeth sank into her bottom lip, and her nails dug into my chest.

She didn’t scream or try to go over the top with the dirty talk like she was trying to impress me. No, Sam was genuine. She was in the moment and relishing every second of it.

I continued teasing her while she rode out her orgasm. When she had calmed down, she stared into my eyes, got a cocky grin on her face, and said, “Your turn.”

I held back onto her hips as she continued to ride me faster and harder. I usually would have wanted to make her come all night long, but after so long without her hot little body, I wasn’t going to last much longer.

This time when I grabbed her hips, I used them as leverage to thrust myself deeper into her.

With only a few more strokes, I was there. I grabbed her and pushed her hard onto me as I released everything I had.

When she’d made sure I’d finished, she climbed off of me and laid back down. “Sorry,” she said.

“Sam, you have to stop apologizing for wanting to fuck. I’m a guy. You’re a hot ass girl. I’m never going to turn that down or regret it.”

She hit me playfully in the chest. “I’m not apologizing for that. I’m apologizing for maybe not doing everything you wanted.”

Her gaze lowered, and I realized she must be talking about not sucking me.

I lifted her chin back up so she was looking at me. “Hey, getting head is great, but in my book, your pussy is, and will always be, the main attraction. So don’t apologize for that either.”

She smiled a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes, so I didn’t ask any more questions.

In that moment, I thought of kissing her. I wondered what it would be like to have her soft lips on mine. Kissing was always something that wasn’t a big deal for me, but to not be able to do it, suddenly made it a huge deal.

Within a minute though, Sam was asleep on my chest. That was the first time I had let a woman share my bed since Marisol. I looked down and couldn’t be happier at the woman lying next to me.

Chapter 13 - Sam

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