Page 14 of A Constant Reminder

My sex flooded with moisture at his slightest touch. The man knew exactly how to pull my strings, and I was just fine dancing like a puppet.

A moment later, his warm mouth replaced his skilled fingers. I cried out as those fingers moved down and began stroking my folds. One long finger pushed inside my entrance which was already soaked for him.

Crooking his finger, he began rubbing my G-spot. Between the sensation of that along with his tongue circling my nipples, I couldn’t sit still. I needed more pressure…more friction.

As if hearing my silent plea, the pad of his thumb found my clit.

“Oh God, Tyler! Yes!” I screamed out as my orgasm hit me out of thin air.

My back arched as my whole body tensed in complete ecsasy.

He quickened his tongue and fingers, helping me ride out my release…sending me crashing through wave after wave of pleasure.

When my body stilled, I grabbed each side of his face, pulling him down for a deep kiss.

“Come here,” I whispered against his lips.

As carefully as he could, he guided himself on top of me, his mouth firmly planted on mine.

His strong body felt so amazing. I loved wrapping my arms around his thick shoulders and feeling all of the masculinity that radiated off of him.

I looked up into his blue eyes and saw the hunger that burned within them. My body urged him to go hard and fast, but I knew that wasn’t what tonight was. He was fighting to go as easy as he could to not take any risk of hurting me.

A gasp escaped my mouth as he pushed into me. Damn, I had missed the way he felt inside me…his large cock filling me up completely.

My gasp gave him pause, but I wrapped my legs around his waist pulling him further into me, letting him know I was fine.

“God, I’ve missed you.” I moaned against his kiss.

He looked at me with that sexy stare and growled, “Baby, you have no fucking idea.”

He quickened his pace, but not enough to cause me any pain. The only thing I felt was pleasure…unyielding and overwhelming pleasure.

Our bodies slicked with sweat as the pressure within both of us mounted.

Looking into Tyler’s eyes…kissing his luscious lips…feeling him command my body was everything.

The rest of the world vanished. In that moment, there was no James. There were no bruises or scars. No nightmares. No boogeyman.

It was just us. The sound of our ragged breaths the only sounds audible in the otherwise silent room.

He not only satisfied my physical needs, but I’d never felt more loved. This man not only touched my body, he touched my soul.

Readjusting himself, he angled his body putting more pressure on my clit. With every stroke, the intensity inside me built.

Those blue eyes watched me as I writhed underneath him. My teeth sunk into my lip as he sent me flying over the edge once again. My entire body clenched around him as he inched closer to his release.

With a few final strokes, he filled the condom. But before he got off of me, his lips found mine for a final tender kiss and a quiet, “I love you.”

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