‘You got to stop saying that!’
I stopped mid-sex, yelling at the beautiful woman in my bed.
With one hand still inside of Kayla* and the other gently around her face, I finally snapped.
I had hit my limit with her.
She was perfect in most ways, sexy, unattached – a simple hook up with no complications. Except for one thing.
Every time she orgasmed, she said this Read Entire Article


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