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Thankfullyhe got the hint and wrapped an arm around my waist. He held me while thrustingthe item back and forth into me.

Whatever itwas, I found that Sammy could fuck me with anything he wanted, as long as I gothim after.

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(Sammy)

The sounds leavingAmber’s mouth, were music to my fucking ears. Literally. I wasn’t sure if itwould actually work but when I grabbed the small water bottle and came back toher shaking in anticipation, I knew that she would enjoy this.

I muchpreferred to please a woman with only my body but sometimes toys were neededand they could make things more exciting. But I didn’t have any toys with me,so I had to improvise.

Holding herup because I imagined that her knees were about to give out from under her, Ipumped the bottle in and out of her. The sounds leaving her mouth were almostanimalistic. They mixed with her begging me to fuck her but that wouldn’thappen. Not yet.

“Safeword,”I demanded roughly.

“Tyler,”she cried out, pushing back into the rough thrusts of my hand. The bottle slidin and out of her easily. Her body was fucking soaked. The sounds of herpleasure and juicy cunt making my dick throb. “Sammy,” she finally screamed,her body shaking as her eyes rolled into the back of her head.

And thereit was. That was what I wanted.

Ripping thebottle free from her body, I tossed it in the trash. Her wide eyes stared backat me, probably wondering what the hell I was doing.

I onlywinked, before shoving four fingers into her.

She gasped,a hard whine leaving her.

Grippingher jaw with my free hand, I licked along the seam of her mouth. She whimpered,taking my fingers like a good little slut.

Pulling myfingers from her body, I slowly, careful not to hurt her, slipped them backinto her followed by my thumb.

Her tonguepeeked out, connecting with mine.

I gave it agentle bite, pushing my hand deeper into her body.

Herbreathing picked up, her pupils dilating.

Pulling myfingers out and pushing back in slowly, I repeated the movement until my handwas fully inside of her up to my wrist.

“Oh…myGod…” She shook, a sheen of sweat coating her skin.

“You wantedto hurt, baby,” I reminded her, digging my fingers into her cheeks.

She nodded.“Yes.”

“Then takemy hand like a filthy little slut.” Her pupils dilated even more. “You likethat. Your sloppy cunt is taking it all.”

Sounds ofpleasure left her as I fisted the fuck out of her pussy.

Sammy

For the first timein a very long time, maybe even inforever, I slept through the night without waking up from a nightmare. Cyrusand I had built a routine over the years. We would usually wake up at aroundthe same time during the night after having a nightmare about when I waskidnapped as a kid. Although I was saved rather quickly, it had been the lasttime I saw our father alive. That fact alone didn’t sit well with either of us.So, these damn nightmares fucked us up.

Now my brother had Ainsley to console him back to sleep and Iwas hoping I had Amber.

She was curled against me, her soft snores sending a wave ofpeace over me. My arm was under her head, her fingers linked in mine. While myarm was half asleep and tingled with lack of blood flow, this was what Ineeded. I had never been known to be gentle with my partners. Even when I lostmy virginity so many years ago, I knew right away that I liked a different sideof sex than a lot of people. Over time I came to understand just how importantaftercare was. I just never wanted to partake in it with any woman I had everbeen with. Not until Amber.

My brother had tried explaining it to me. He told me in thebeginning to get my head out of my ass and make a move. I thought at first thathe was just being a dick, but now I got it. Even if Amber and I never becamemore serious than we were, I realized after the shit that had happenedyesterday and spending the night with her, she was the calm to the raging storminside of me.

I knew the anger in me had been festering over the years. Iwasn’t stupid. I also noticed how people walked on eggshells around me. Scaredthat if they said one wrong thing, I would blow up. Maybe I would have. Butthat rage seemed to simmer some ever since she and I started sleeping together.

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