CHAPTER HUNDRED SEVEN

Tyler's POV

We played in silence for a while before I pulled out of her, as I looked into her eyes, I couldn't help but feel a rush of emotions, I hadn't had such a trigger in a long while. Her words were sharp, and her voice was filled with anger, but all I could think about was how good it felt when we were together.

"What do you mean by that? You were the one growling heavily, grabbing me tightly, and pounding me furiously," she said to me. I looked confused, trying to piece together what she was saying.

But then, I remembered the intense passion that we shared just moments ago that is worth keeping, I didn't want to lose that part of me to the argument. The way her body moved under mine was beyond understanding, the way she moaned my name, the way she screamed wanting for me from me, it was all so overwhelming. I told her that it was freaking good and I was satisfied to a certain level, and I thought of why someone would be so good like that.

It was then that I realized something