Page 7 of A Constant Love

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Page 7 of A Constant Love

“Stop talking,” she muttered in between kisses.

Her hand reached between us to grab my cock, which was now growing hard beneath her warm hand.

Part of me wanted to keep pushing to get her to open up, but the fire that was driving her passion in that moment told me the conversation was over.

Instead, I fisted my hand in her hair, gently pulling her head back to crash my lips against hers. She moaned into my mouth as our tongues danced.

Gently, she pushed on my shoulder, easing me so I was lying flat against the pillows. Quickly, she yanked her panties off, and then, she started to do the same to my boxers, but taking extra time to tease me as she slid them down.

Starting at my chest, she slowly trailed down leaving kisses on every inch of my chest and abs, moving down just far enough to drive me insane. She was mere inches from my cock, and the thought of her mouth on me made me so hard it hurt. But I knew that was one of her limits, and I wouldn’t ask that of her.

Her petite hands seemed even smaller wrapped around my thick member as she worked me up and down, her mouth still kissing and licking up and down my chest and stomach.

“Do you know how sexy these abs are?” She said, her green eyes looking up at me, while she dragged her tongue along each one of them.

“Do you know how sexy you are looking up at me with your hand around my dick?”

That sexy smirk of hers crossed those lips, and it made me want to show her how fucking sexy she was, and I couldn’t wait any longer. Her teasing was going to make me explode.

Without warning, I grabbed her and flipped her, so she was underneath me. My cock, hard as a rock, poked into her stomach as her eyes found mine. They begged me to fuck her and make her forget every problem she had, even if just for a little while.

Fisting my length, I rubbed it along her entrance as she moaned, pleading for me to stop teasing. But I was determined to make her want it as badly as I did. I dragged the head of my cock back and forth, grazing her clit as her breath quickened.

When I finally sank into her, she cried out my name. I wasted no time in burying myself completely in her channel with one hard and fast thrust. She was so tight and warm, her pussy fitting around me like a fucking glove.

Tossing her legs over my shoulders, I began to plunge into her faster and deeper.

Looking down at her just confirmed I was a lucky son of a bitch to have a woman so damn sexy. Her blonde hair was fanned all around her. Her perfect, perky tits bounced every time I pushed into her. Her teeth bit into her lip as her green eyes blazed up at me.

She was so beautiful, yet in an unintentional way. When she looked in the mirror, Sam saw a plain farm girl, but when I laid eyes on her, I saw the most unrelenting beauty in the world.

I angled myself in a way that ensured I hit her g-spot with every stroke and began to rub her swollen clit taking her right to the very edge.

When she exploded around me, it took every ounce of me to hold on. Her heat clenched around me so tight that my cock struggled to continue in and out at the same pace.

Her eyes rolled back in her head, her hands fisted the sheets, and her mouth screamed my name.

Watching her come was everything.

Everything.

When Sam’s legs began shaking, I took them off my shoulders and lowered myself to kiss her while I kept a steady pace. Her arms and legs wrapped around me as if she was holding on for dear life.

Her fingers entwined in my hair as she moaned against my mouth, getting lost in the kiss.

The woman drove me wild and within minutes, I was finding my release inside her.

After one last kiss, I rolled off of her and tried to pull her against me, but she was already climbing out of bed.

The words on the tip of my tongue were to try to convince her to open up once more, but when she said she was going to take a bath, the finality in her voice told me I wasn’t going to get the chance.

Chapter 6 – Sam

Anxiety slowly creeped over every inch of my body as I sat in the warm, bubbly water. I thought a hot bath would help to relax me.

I was wrong.

My mind kept flashing back to my dream. It seemed so fucking real. Well, it was real…part of it anyway.




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