Page 24 of A Constant Reminder

“God baby, you feel so good,” he growled through gritted teeth.

All I could do was moan and scream out every time his cock hit my G-spot.

“Tyler, I’m going to…” But before I could even get the words out, I was coming.

‘That’s it, baby. Come for me. I’m right behind you.” I fucking loved it when he talked dirty.

With a few final hard strokes, he had his release…my name on his lips as he finished.

He collapsed next to me. “Woman, you’re going to kill me, you know that?”

“You? I thought you were going to kill me. Although death by some good dick wouldn’t be a bad way to go,” I giggled.

Tyler’s loud laugh shook the bed. “Oh Kansas, I love you.”

I would never get tired of hearing those words.

He turned to me, his expression now serious. “Sam, I’m all in for you wanting to try new things. I’ll do whatever you want, but you have to promise to tell me if I’m being too rough.”

“Oh, come on, Trust Fund,” I scoffed.

“I’m serious, Sam. You’ve been through some dark shit, and I never want to get rough to the point of putting you back in that headspace. I’ve fucked women in ways that I’m not exactly proud of, and I don’t want you to ever feel like I’m degrading you in any way.”

I knew in my heart Tyler could never do that to me. He loved me, and I trusted him so deeply that I couldn’t even imagine him doing anything to hurt me.

But I agreed nonetheless to ease his troubled mind.

“I promise to tell you if you go too far, but I don’t want you to feel like you’re missing out on anything because you don’t want to be as rough with me.”

“I don’t feel like I’m missing out on shit. As I said Sam, just because I did some of those things with other women, doesn’t mean I am proud of it or how I treated them.”

I stayed silent.

“And for the record, yes, it was sexy as hell that you got all ready for me,” he said his eyes wandering down to the now-bare patch between my legs. “But I think you’re sexy no matter what. And I’m going to fuck that sweet little pussy of yours no matter what.”

I smiled shily. “I just wanted to be sexy like those other girls you’ve been with.”

“You’re sexier.”

I couldn’t help but roll my eyes. “Oh, please.”

“I’m serious, Sam. You’re sexy without having the fake tits, lip fillers, loads of makeup, or a spray-on tan. You’re naturally sexy. And with all those girls, I was usually asking them to leave at this point in the festivities, but with you…” he guided my hand to his now-hard again member. “I’ll never get enough.”

“I just don’t want you to feel like you’re missing out on anything. I know you’re used to it rough and kinky, and I mean I’m just so…vanilla.”

“I don’t need rough or kinky to have a good time, Kansas. Sure, that stuff is fun every now and then, but it’s not the only thing that gets my dick hard.” He took my hand and led it back to his cock which was now rock hard again.

And with a sly smile, he said, “Besides, haven’t I ever told you vanilla was my favorite flavor?”

And without another word, we went for round two.

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