Page 29 of A Constant Reminder

As she began to move, my hands reached up to grab her hips, but she pushed them away.

“Nope. This time, I’m in charge. Hands down. Let me take care of you.” The last words were whispered in my ear.

I didn’t think I could handle not touching her, but I’d sure as hell try.

Her pace quickened as her arms wrapped around my neck and her lips found mine. She kissed me hard and fiercely as her fingers tangled in my hair.

When she tugged the shirt over her head, it took every ounce of my willpower to not take those perky tits in my hand. She pressed her chest against mine as her kisses became more needy, and I could feel her hard nipples rub against me as she continued to ride.

Her pussy clenched tighter around me as I felt her edging closer to orgasm.

“Yeah baby, get yourself off for me,” I urged.

Her moans increased in volume the closer she got.

When I felt her about to lose it, I couldn’t take anymore. I grabbed her hips slamming her down onto me over and over while the pleasure overtook her entire body. Her arms wrapped around my neck even tighter as if she was struggling to hold on for dear life.

Every time Sam came, she completely gave herself over to the moment, enjoying every jolt of electricity her body produced and riding it out to stretch out the ecstasy as long as she could.

When she finally stilled, I instructed her to turn around. She did as I asked so that her back faced me as she settled back on my stiff cock.

Again, she started slowly grinding herself against me, but this time, I wasn’t keeping my hands to myself. One hand reached around toying with her nipple while the other moved to give attention to her still-sensitive clit. One touch on the little nub, and her hips were writhing against me. Instead of avoiding the intense sensation though, she leaned into it, grinding harder so my fingers provided more friction.

Her hands reached back to brace herself against my chest.

My eyes darted down as I tilted her slightly forward to get a look at that gorgeous ass of hers that bounced up and down.

“I fucking love your ass, baby,” I gritted. “I love everything about your perfect little body.”

“Good…because it’s all yours,” she moaned.

Hearing her say those words made my rock-hard dick feel like it was getting even harder. The idea that no one would get to feel what the walls of her pussy felt like ever again brought out my most primal nature.

She would come for only me. Only my eyes would see her naked. Only I would get to feel her, kiss her, taste her.

My movements got faster and harder as if attempting to make sure she could still feel me long after I pulled out.

A switched flipped in my mind wondering if I might be hurting her, but it was quickly turned back off, when I saw how her body was responding to my rhythm. She dug her fingers into my chest, holding on for dear life as her moans became louder.

“Oh God, Ty! Just like that!” She screamed right on the edge of another release.

No matter how many times I made her come, her pussy begged for more. And every time, I obliged giving it as much pleasure as it could handle.

She let out a scream as the orgasm consumed her once more, and I pounded into her as hard as I could to stretch her climax out and bring about my own. I moaned her name as I emptied myself into the condom and continued to lift her up and down until the aftershocks from her orgasm had settled too.

“Wow,” was all she said as she laid on the couch next to me.

“Yeah, no shit,” I heaved before giving her a quick kiss. “I love you. Let’s go get cleaned up.”

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