Page 47 of A Constant Reminder

Wrapping my arms around her thighs, I held her in place while continuing my assault on her wet center.

It wasn’t long before I felt her release on my tongue. She screamed my name as I relished how good she tasted. Sweet yet tangy…my favorite flavor in the world.

Even though her body stilled, my mouth didn’t. I continued swirling my tongue, circling her overly-sensitive bud.

“Holy shit, Ty!” She screamed, arching her back and clenching the sheets around her.

Her hips bucked harder, but I held her still…now with one hand while my other slipped a finger inside her finding that special spot.

Within seconds, she was on the precipice of another orgasm. Entering a second finger in her clenched channel was enough to have her coming apart.

Her thighs began to shake as she pleaded, “Please, Ty, I need you to fuck me.”

Wish granted.

In one swift motion, I was on top of her, pushing inside.

I slid in fully with ease from her slickness. Thank God because any control I previously had snapped the second she dropped that towel.

Sam Flemming might not always let me inside that big brain of hers, but her body was something I could read like an open book.

I knew what she liked and how to push her off the edge of ecstasy every time. Her body melded to mine, and my cock fit perfectly inside her, filling every inch of her.

She wanted to try new things and learn her body and what she enjoyed. Truth was, I was learning too…noticing how she reacted to every slight touch.

I always made sure to please every woman I was with, making sure she came no matter what, but Sam was a breed all her own. I not only wanted to please her…I wanted her to crave me the same way I did her. Best way I knew to do that was to drive her insane with pleasure...and make her need my cock.

This time, there was no slow start. No, I pushed into her hard and deep, but instead of pulling away, she pushed her hips into me silently begging for more.

Grabbing a pillow, I tucked it under her ass to give me better leverage. The sheer friction had her coming again within minutes.

The noises she made…the look in her eyes…the way her hands roamed over my body…all of it had me coming completely unhinged.

It took everything in me to hold off my own release, but I wasn’t done with her just yet. I continued to rock into her while giving ample attention to her nipples and her clit.

Before I filled her with my release, her body tensed around my cock three more times, and after every time, her passion burned hotter, and her screams got louder.

Oh yes, I knew Sam Flemming in a way I prayed no one else ever would.

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