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Thankfully he got the hint and wrapped an arm around my waist. He held me while thrusting the item back and forth into me.
Whatever it was, I found that Sammy could fuck me with anything he wanted, as long as I got him after.
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(Sammy)
The sounds leaving Amber’s mouth, were music to my fucking ears. Literally. I wasn’t sure if it would actually work but when I grabbed the small water bottle and came back to her shaking in anticipation, I knew that she would enjoy this.
I much preferred to please a woman with only my body but sometimes toys were needed and they could make things more exciting. But I didn’t have any toys with me, so I had to improvise.
Holding her up because I imagined that her knees were about to give out from under her, I pumped the bottle in and out of her. The sounds leaving her mouth were almost animalistic. They mixed with her begging me to fuck her but that wouldn’t happen. Not yet.
“Safeword,” I demanded roughly.
“Tyler,” she cried out, pushing back into the rough thrusts of my hand. The bottle slid in and out of her easily. Her body was fucking soaked. The sounds of her pleasure 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 there it was. That was what I wanted.
Ripping the bottle free from her body, I tossed it in the trash. Her wide eyes stared back at me, probably wondering what the hell I was doing.
I only winked, before shoving four fingers into her.
She gasped, a hard whine leaving her.
Gripping her jaw with my free hand, I licked along the seam of her mouth. She whimpered, taking my fingers like a good little slut.
Pulling my fingers from her body, I slowly, careful not to hurt her, slipped them back into her followed by my thumb.
Her tongue peeked out, connecting with mine.
I gave it a gentle bite, pushing my hand deeper into her body.
Her breathing picked up, her pupils dilating.
Pulling my fingers out and pushing back in slowly, I repeated the movement until my hand was fully inside of her up to my wrist.
“Oh…my God…” She shook, a sheen of sweat coating her skin.
“You wanted to hurt, baby,” I reminded her, digging my fingers into her cheeks.
She nodded. “Yes.”
“Then take my hand like a filthy little slut.” Her pupils dilated even more. “You like that. Your sloppy cunt is taking it all.”
Sounds of pleasure left her as I fisted the fuck out of her pussy.
Sammy
For the first timein a very long time, maybe even in forever, I slept through the night without waking up from a nightmare. Cyrus and I had built a routine over the years. We would usually wake up at around the same time during the night after having a nightmare about when I was kidnapped as a kid. Although I was saved rather quickly, it had been the last time 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 I was hoping I had Amber.
She was curled against me, her soft snores sending a wave of peace over me. My arm was under her head, her fingers linked in mine. While my arm was half asleep and tingled with lack of blood flow, this was what I needed. I had never been known to be gentle with my partners. Even when I lost my virginity so many years ago, I knew right away that I liked a different side of sex than a lot of people. Over time I came to understand just how important aftercare was. I just never wanted to partake in it with any woman I had ever been with. Not until Amber.
My brother had tried explaining it to me. He told me in the beginning to get my head out of my ass and make a move. I thought at first that he was just being a dick, but now I got it. Even if Amber and I never became more serious than we were, I realized after the shit that had happened yesterday and spending the night with her, she was the calm to the raging storm inside of me.
I knew the anger in me had been festering over the years. I wasn’t stupid. I also noticed how people walked on eggshells around me. Scared that if they said one wrong thing, I would blow up. Maybe I would have. But that rage seemed to simmer some ever since she and I started sleeping together.
