His warm breath collided with mine as his lips hovered over mine. He could steal a kiss but didn’t. He watched me, waited for me to accept his crystal clear invitation. His soft lips tentatively grazed mine.
“Kiss me, Lucille.”
And I was under the mercy of his spell. What his tempting lips did not manage to compel, his whispered words succeeded and I kissed him with all my aggressive eagerness.
Wasting no time, his hand on my breast moved beneath my bra and fondled my nipple. His other hand on my back pulled my body roughly into his. His firm bulge nuzzled with my crotch.
“You’re so fucking irresistible.” He growled near my ear.
My hands entwined into his hair to hold him close. I was on fire.
“Tell me you want me too. Tell me, Lucille.”
His answer was my anxious fingers fumbling with his shirt buttons. My long nails hindered an easy or swift job before an impatient Sam obliged me by effortlessly unbuttoning all himself and fully exposing his chiselled torso for me. Then he grabbed my hand and placed it on his cock. Holy hell, he was big and as hard as a rock. My eager hand stroked him over his jeans.
“I want you, Sam.”
Sam tugged down my pants with one swift move without bothering with the zipper. He rubbed over my moist bright pink panties. Pushed the lace fabric aside and slid a finger inside me. Then two fingers.
I moaned my pleasure into his chest while working to unbuckle his belt and jeans. Except Sam interrupted before I could free his cock. With one light tug on my arm, he had me turned around and then bent me forward. My outstretched arms relied on the wall to hold my balance. My posture was arched and ready for him to take me.
I reached down between my spread-open legs to rub myself as I watched him unzip his jeans and push them down with his shorts.
Fuck. I was so close to cumming by just watching his thick bobbing cock.
Sam’s body came up behind me, quickly removing my hand away from my wet body to pause the impending orgasm.
“Not without me.” He demanded.
His hands clamped tight onto my hips like handles. The added height of my high heels made his hard-on perfectly erect for the tip to tease my clit. And then he plunged into me with one swift thrust.
My arms reached behind to touch him. My nails dug into the flesh of his round ass.
His arm snaked to my front. Yanked down the lacy bra to free my breast and kneaded it. His other hand toyed with my engorged clit.
“Fuck, Sam. I’m coming.”
“Wait for me.” He ordered.
“I can’t hold back. I’m almost there.” My toes began to curl at the impending climax.
Then his thrusts came faster, harder and we rocked together, reaching into utter and pure ecstasy.
“Now, Lucille. Come with me.”
At his command, an earth-shattering orgasm quivered all over my body just as Sam groaned through his own release.
For several seconds after, I didn’t move. I didn’t want to. Even if I wanted to, I couldn’t. My legs were turned to jelly and Sam’s arms wound around my waist held me restrained. So we just stood there, panting and refusing to come down from that high.
Sam rested his chin on my shoulder from behind, panting into my neck as he took my hand, raised it to my chest and pressed it there for me. He wanted me to feel my own heartbeat again.
Wanted me to feel that I was alive.
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Chapter Five
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