Page 41 of Fake and Don't Tell


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Sam grunted. “Touch me wherever you want, Poppy.”

Running my hands up to his shoulders, I pushed his shirt off as I went and drank in the sight of his bare chest and shoulders. I worked his sleeves off one at a time and inhaled deeply against his chest as I did. He smelled so good and I just wanted to breathe him in. Instead, I gently flicked my tongue out and stroked the skin just under his chest.

He moaned and fisted his hands. “Poppy…”

Dropping his shirt to the floor, I looked him over and felt need pool at my core. Sam was sexy with long and lean muscles. He had the body of a swimmer and I wanted to touch every part of him. Dragging my fingers through his chest hair, I watched the way his eyes lowered and he stared at me through his lashes.

I kissed the center of his chest, just over his racing heart, and then moved lower, kissing down his abs. When I sank to my knees in front of him, his head fell back and he swore. I took his shoes and socks off before unbuttoning his pants and slowly pushing them down his hips. His erection tented his boxer briefs and bounced up to slap his stomach when I pulled those down too.

My mouth watered and I looked up at Sam in awe as I saw his cock for the first time. It was thick and veiny, dark red with his need, and pierced at the tip. I rested my hands on his thighs and swallowed my surprise at the piercing.

“Come here, Poppy.” Sam offered me his hand, but I shook my head.

I wrapped my hand around his shaft and ran the pierced tip over my lips out of curiosity. Listening to the way Sam swore above me, I was lost in the sounds of his pleasure. I ran my tongue over the metal bar and took him into my mouth. Sucking gently at first, I explored the way it felt with his piercing.

“Fucking hell, Poppy.” Sam buried his hands in my hair and gathered it out of my face. “Look up at me. Let me see you.”

When I did as he said, I felt his cock jump in my mouth. I could see the way his face was twisted in pleasure and rubbed my thighs together to relieve some of the pressure building in me.

Sam bent forward and lifted me up under my arms. “I’m not coming in your mouth right now, Poppy. I’ve spent too much time thinking about how it would feel to be inside you to wait much longer.”

I wrapped myself around him when he pulled me to his chest, staring into his eyes so closely I could see golden lines through his irises. Our breath mingled with our mouths so close. “You’ve spent time thinking of this?”

His hands cupped my ass and he stepped out of the last of his clothing while moving toward his bedroom. “How much truth do you want, Poppy?”

Running my hands through his hair, I could feel his shaft trapped between us and moaned. “I don’t know. I just know I want you more than I want to breathe right now, Sam.”

“Good. Then you know a fraction of how I’ve felt.” He let me slide down his body and stepped back. “Undress. I need to see you.”

I pushed my jeans down and kicked my shoes off with them. In just panties and my T-shirt, I gripped the hem of my shirt and took a deep breath. Yanking it over my head, ripping it off like a band-aid, I stood in my only matching bra and panty set.

Sam growled and stepped closer. “Did you wear those for your date tonight? Or for one of the guys?”

I gasped as his hands cupped my breasts through the bra. “No.”

He slipped his arm around me and unhooked the bra easily. “Who’d you wear them for?”

I gripped his sides and groaned when my bra slid down my arms. “I don’t know. I just did.”

He pulled my hair out of the way and kissed my shoulder. “Why’d you come over here last night, Poppy?”

The sound of the bra hitting the ground was loud in his quiet house. “I don’t know.”

Kissing up my throat, he grunted. “No clue?”

“I…”

He lifted his lips to mine and hovered a breath away from kissing me for the first time. “Tell me, Poppy.”

“I wanted to see you! I missed you and I hated the idea of you being mad at me and the idea of you on a date with Morgan.” The moment the last word was out of my mouth, Sam kissed me.

Fire erupted throughout my entire being as Sam tilted his head and kissed me deep. His lips were soft but demanding and his tongue stroked past my lips like he belonged there. He locked his arms around me and held me tight while he made love to my mouth.

I felt the world move around us but I clung to Sam, kissing him until I was breathless. I loved the taste of his lips on mine and wanted them back as soon as he kissed down my throat. I followed his mouth and sucked his bottom lip, biting it before moaning at the feeling of pressure against my core.

Sam had laid us both in bed and pressed his thigh into my sex as he pressed heated kisses across my jaw and down my throat. My body bowed as he cupped my breasts and pushed them together. Just his hands on them was enough to make my toes curl, but when he raked his beard over my nipples, I cried out his name.

Sam’s mouth on my breasts while his thigh pressed into my core wasn’t anything I’d ever expected, but when he bit my nipples with just the right amount of pressure, I had a very clear thought that I wanted it to never stop. Dragging my fingers through his curls, I pressed his mouth against my sensitive buds harder and lifted my hips to get even more of his delicious friction. I just wanted him everywhere. I needed him.

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