Page 41 of A Constant Reminder

“Fuck baby, look at you,” I said softly while my cock pressed against the denim of my jeans aching to be set free.

“You like?” She twirled around giving me a glimpse of that perfect ass of hers.

“I fucking love. Get over here.”

“Wait,” she leaned into our bag and pulled out a thin black scrap of fabric. “Maybe you could use this tonight. Make good on that promise to blindfold me.”

Jesus.

Quickly stumbling to my feet, I walked over to her. “Fuck yes, baby.”

Before I could grab her, she put her hand on my chest. “One more thing.”

Anxiously, I nodded. My cock was telling my brain to agree to absolutely anything to hurry and bury myself inside her.

“I want to feel you tonight. All of you. No condom.”

My eyes grew as big as saucers as she continued.

“I’ve been on the pill for years, and you’re only the second man I’ve been with. And I’ve been tested. I want to feel you with nothing between us.”

I wanted to tell her how much that meant to me and how badly I wanted her. But before I could utter a single word, my mouth came crashing down on hers like a hurricane.

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